"stop!"

A roar came in from the door of the box, and followed by a middle-aged man with silver hair, heading straight for Xin Ji like a strong wind, trying to stop him from throwing the javelin.

Long before he appeared, Xin Ji had telepathically detected the existence of this middle-aged man and recognized his identity.

Yan Sen* Carroll, the coach of the Martial God Team, and the cultivation level of the peak senior general, has been stuck in the bottleneck for more than a hundred years and has no hope of being promoted to the Martial Saint. He has been coaching the Martial God Team for almost half his life. He is also one of the famous coaches in the Super Star Wars League. He has a high reputation and has a wide connection in the league. Everyone has to give him some thin face.

However, Xin Ji was not ready to give this old coach face.

He turned a deaf ear to Yan Sen's anger, without hesitation in his hand movements, and threw a javelin at Field in the air below.

Whoosh!

A terrifying roar flashed away, and the iron-titanium alloy javelin weighing 99 kilograms instantly mentioned the extreme speed, carrying terrifying electricity and kinetic energy, piercing the air, and blinking the lightning shot to Field's body.

Field was resisting the metal torrent and was unable to dodge at all. The javelin accurately hit his flame shield.

With a loud explosion, the hard javelin was directly vaporized, completely releasing all the energy. The light was everywhere, and a huge amount of light and heat illuminated the night sky, instantly destroying Field's shield and exploded like fireworks. A huge force hit his body, and the current was raging. At the same time, the metal torrent invaded. In one breath, the skin and flesh burst, leaving hundreds of wounds on his body, turning into a bloody man.

It was Xin Ji's mercy and he didn't want to kill anyone, otherwise Field would have been a dead person.

After all, Field was a third-level warlock. Even though he suffered this severe injury, he did not fall into a coma. He could no longer hold on to the flight and fell straight to the ground with Xiang Qing.

The shape of the surrounding metal torrent changed, arrows bent one by one, forming a thick chain to tie the two together, wrap them up into a big dumpling, and then pull them upwards, hooking the end at the edge of the box.

"Xin Ji, you dare!"

Yan Sen Carol saw that Xin Ji ignored him at all, and threw out the javelin. His eyes were suddenly in anger. As he ran wildly, a blue-gray blade of force was slashed out with his palm.

The blade grew in the wind, and was only more than ten centimeters when it first made a move. After leaving the hand, it instantly expanded dozens of times to more than three meters long. The blade edge was extremely sharp. The tip of the blade below slashed a deep scratch on the floor of the box, and the timing was quite clever. It happened that Xin Ji threw out the javelin and used up his strength.

"It's interesting, I finally got someone to fight."

Xin Ji secretly praised, this famous old coach is not a flaw. The cultivation of a peak general is only one line away from the Martial Saint, and his martial arts level is also quite good, much better than several members in the Martial God Team.

But it's just a little interesting, and it's not enough for him.

If other generals were here, they might feel very difficult to face this air-slashing blade, but Xin Ji was so relaxed that he said lightly: "What's not to dare?"

He raised his hand calmly, and half of the floor of the private room was overturned. A whole thick metal deck stood up between the two, easily blocking the blade of the Force. With a bang, the metal deck was sunk by the blade. Xin Ji pushed his palm forward, and the deck immediately hit Yan Sen.

Yan Sen stopped forcibly, waved his hand and slashed it out before the deck hit him, and finally split the deck in half, rushing through the crack in the middle, and attacking Xin Ji again.

However, as soon as he walked through the deck, he suddenly realized that Xin Ji was already waiting for him.

A fist surrounded by flames bombarded head-on. At some point, the fist was worn on the dark golden fist armor, emitting a blazing high temperature, and twisting the surrounding air. The fist wind seemed like the essence. Before it hit, it pressed down on its protection and shocked.

Yan Sen was shocked and his fist locked everywhere in his body. He knew that he could not retreat at this time and could not dodge. He had to take the lead.

He was not afraid at all and swung his right fist to greet him with all his strength.

Although he was very surprised that Xin Ji was promoted to a general within a few months, it was not that scary. After all, he was just a junior general. Even if his boxing skills were sophisticated, he was a peak and senior general. The cultivation level of the Force alone was enough to defeat him.

Unfortunately, there is always a big gap between ideas and reality.

Bang!

The two fists were completely unfixed and the force burst out. A storm swept through the private room. Yan Sen's right fist was in it and a fierce force invaded and spread along his arms into his body. At the same time, he couldn't help but "dengdeng" backwards, and his feet stepped footprints on the ground.

Xin Ji also took a step back and thought, and the metal deck that had just been split in half suddenly separated to both sides under his control, and then slapped Yan Sen hard.

This scene was like a mosquito slap with his palm. With a bang, Yan Sen, who retreated between the two decks, was immediately scratched. The heavy metal impact made his body stagnate, and the external force protection was almost collapsed, and he couldn't stand firmly and was shaking.

Just at this moment, the "Three Spreads of Galaxy Waves" that Xin Ji hit his body exploded, and he groaned and his face was so pale.

Xin Ji didn't expect to miss this great opportunity. The electromagnetic field in his mind turned and controlled the two metal decks to continue slapping, clamping Yan Sen in the middle as meat pie crazily. With the rumbling sound, it seemed that an earthquake occurred in the box. Xin Ji slapped seven or eight times, and Yan Sen's Force Protection was finally broken. He opened his mouth and spit out blood, and then was knocked to the ground by the metal deck.

"I was actually defeated by a junior general!"

At this moment, a lot of information flashed through Yan Sen's mind.

He has been a coach in the Super Star Wars League for more than 100 years, coached more than 10,000 games, and has seen countless masters. He has trained generations of geniuses with his own hands, but he has never encountered a stunning genius like Xin Ji who cannot be judged by common sense!

Although he was only a junior general, Xin Ji's boxing technique was incredibly powerful. He couldn't even take it as a peak high-level general, and he was at a disadvantage in the front-line defense.

Moreover, the thermal power cultivated by Xin Ji is also extremely terrifying, and the temperature is several times higher than that of Sun Haoran, who also practiced "Seven Colored Star Flame", which is really inexplicable.

Not to mention, Xin Ji is also an electromagnetic warrior. The overall Luofu Mountain hotel is made of metal, which is definitely Xin Ji's home field of combat. His mastery of the timing of the battle is simply amazing. From beginning to end, he was beaten and he didn't even have the power to fight back.

"Is this the strength of the first genius of the Federation?" Yan Sen fell to the ground, the pain on his body was not as good as the horror in his heart.

On the other side, Sun Haoran, who was trapped by the metal cylinder, shouted: "Coach!"

"Xin Ji, you're dead!" His eyes were bloodshot, and the star spin in his body was running wildly. He was damaged in his cultivation and exploded with his life. The high temperature directly softened the metal cylinder. He finally broke free from control, as if he was crazy, and shouted: "You're dead!"

Sun Haoran's body was filled with flames. This was the phenomenon of the power of power reaching its extreme. At this moment, there was only Xin Ji in his eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind, that was to kill Xin Ji and wash away the humiliation today.

As for the consequences of the murder, he no longer cared about it.

Under the crazy hatred, Sun Haoran burst out with unprecedented speed and strength, with high fighting spirit and rushed towards Xin Ji.

Xin Ji turned his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand and a lightning bolt as thick as an arm was released, which instantly hit Sun Haoran. The power protection on his body also fluctuated, but it still stopped. He continued to run forward, and suddenly an invisible magnetic web enveloped the entire box, causing his steps to stagnate, and the pressure surged from all directions, and his speed suddenly slowed down.

Sun Haoran's impact was immediately interrupted. He gritted his teeth and looked at Xin Ji, who was a few meters away, and roared with hatred.

"ah……"

Xin Ji used the void explosion step again, but instead of retreating, and rushed towards Sun Haoran with a loud bang, and hit him with a pounding blow. Sun Haoran was limited by the "Wan Magnet" and his body slowed down, and he was forced to take the punch.

boom!

Sun Haoran was knocked away again and hit the wall like a shell. The metal wall more than half a meter thick was originally ruined by Xin Ji. Finally, he could not withstand such a impact. After Sun Haoran broke through, he fell into the box next door. He didn't know how many bones were broken in his body and smashed into a mess.

However, Sun Haoran was still tough and did not faint. He struggled to get up and wanted to fight back.

Xin Ji reached out and grabbed it, and an electromagnetic hand composed of electric current appeared out of thin air, holding Sun Haoran and pulling him in front of him, holding it in the air, looking at him expressionlessly.

Sun Haoran's face was covered with blood, and his handsome face was no longer as handsome as before. His eyes were staring at Xin Ji tightly, and he said hatefully: "If you have the kindness, kill me, otherwise I will give you ten or a hundred times the hatred today."

"Just you?" Xin Ji looked at him disdainfully.

At this time, several people rushed in at the door of the box, including the security guards of Luofu Mountain Hotel and other teammates of the Martial God Team.

"Let go of the little martial god!" a female general shouted with a fierce look on her face.

Today, the Wushen Team had a dinner in Luofu Mountain. In addition to Sun Haoran and coach Yan Sen, two or three teammates were also present. However, their strength was even worse. Yan Sen had been told not to intervene before. Now, seeing the tragic situation in the box, the three strongest people in the team were beaten but failed to find fault. Even the coach was beaten down, and they did not dare to attack Xin Ji.

Xin Ji glanced at the female general and immediately scared her to retreat to the door. The other two teammates beside him also lowered their heads and dared not look directly at Xin Ji's gaze.

Even the security guards in Luofu Mountain Hotel were scared to death. They were just the strength of warriors and had no problem dealing with small matters, but when they encountered several generals fighting, they were helpless.

In addition to the private room, there are more customers who are not afraid of watching the fun, and they all look at the head and take their mobile phones to shoot.

Xin Ji turned around and looked at Sun Haoran. He still looked very hated. He suddenly felt bored and said, "You are worthy of being called Xiao Wu God with this little strength? Let's change it as soon as possible."

After saying that, the electromagnetic hand threw Sun Haoran to the door, as if he was throwing away a bag of garbage, without looking at him again.

With a sound of metal collision, the chains were tied into rice dumplings and Field and Xiang Qing were pulled up. The chains were automatically broken down and they threw them to Yan Sen's side, causing them to grin.

Several members of the Martial God Team quickly stepped forward and helped them up. Seeing that they were injured one by one, the Valkyrie's eyes were filled with tears and shouted to Xin Ji: "I have called the police, please wait to enter the Super Power Bureau!"

The Super Power Bureau is a prison specifically used to detain the Force Warriors. It is affiliated with the Super Power Affairs Department. The prisoners inside are usually captured by Super Power Men.

Xin Ji couldn't help laughing, revealing his identity, and an electronic certificate was projected in front of everyone.

"I am the Superman. You guys are provoking trouble, causing trouble in public places, and are suspected of assaulting police officers. I have recorded the whole process. You all wait to enter the Superman Bureau." Xin Ji said with a serious expression. Today, this matter was completely taken up by Sun Haoran. He was eating in the private room. They broke the door of the private room and broke in and provoked them wantonly.

Although he took the initiative, Sun Haoran was provoking first and threatened himself with words, which was enough to prove that they were guilty of provoking trouble.

If Xin Ji was injured, he could sue several people in court to claim medical expenses, loss of work, mental loss, etc. Moreover, Sun Haoran and others would also have to compensate for the damage to the restaurant box.

The Warriors Team looked at Xin Ji's super police ID and were all stunned.

Yan Sen coughed a few times and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. If he and others are really convicted, they will be imprisoned in the Super Power Bureau for at least a few months. This will be a devastating blow to the Martial Gods Team! There are four months left to begin the new season, and as a coach and three core members are absent, so how can the team continue?

Even if it is not convicted, it will be a big scandal when things go out today.

It would be fine if they won, at least they could live up to their face. However, the four of them were beaten to death by Xin Ji, and they were beaten throughout the whole process. The top superstar in the Super Star Wars League, the professional Star Wars Warsman, known as the "Little Wu God", and two teammates helped him. He was beaten so miserably by an amateur warrior. He was ravaged by the coach and the reputation of the entire team was ruined.

Although this amateur warrior is not an ordinary person, but Xin Ji, the first genius of the Federation, it is too embarrassing!

It can be said that Xin Ji defeated half of the Martial God Team alone.

At this time, Sun Haoran and others also figured it out, and their faces were pale. The boss of the Wushen Team had long been dissatisfied with the team's performance. Maybe in anger, they would fire all their coaches, and their careers would be over.

"Look at how I deal with you when I go back." Yan Sen glared at Sun Haoran fiercely. It was all caused by him. He took people to come over to provoke Xin Ji while he was not paying attention, but it turned out to be so big.

Sun Haoran and the other two lowered their heads. They had heard that Xin Ji was in the restaurant before, and they came over with impulse. They just wanted to teach Xin Ji a lesson, but they never thought they would be unable to beat Xin Ji.

Yan Sen endured the pain of his injury, looked at Xin Ji, and squeezed out a smile and said, "Xin Ji, what happened today is indeed wrong. We are responsible for compensation for the restaurant's losses, and we will come to the door to apologize to you in person. Can you please show your grace? Today's incident is revealed?"

Xin Ji didn't say anything, but just looked at the few people indifferently, making them nervous.
Chapter completed!