Chapter 212 Half-step master VS half-step legend!(1/2)
"Crush your shoulders with two palms!!!"
When the night wind's gloomy words rang out, the entire exhibition hall fell into dead silence.
Every Chinese warrior in the audience was stunned.
They had never seen such a violent scene.
A man uses his iron palm to blast his sword, arms, fists, and shoulders into blood mist!
Especially, the one who was crushed was a grandmaster!
How is this possible!!!
There was incomparable shock in everyone's eyes. Looking at Ye Feng was like looking at a violent beast!
It’s just that they didn’t give everyone the slightest time to react!
Night Breeze's cruel words resounded again!
"Three palms, blow your head off!!!"
call!
The words followed the iron palm, and he slapped Park Zhongyou hard!
The wind in the palm is violent, as if Mount Tai is pressing down on the top!
"No!!!"
Park Zhongyou's face was filled with boundless fear.
At this moment, his entire liver and gallbladder were torn apart!
fear!
He has never seen such a terrifying person!
This is not a human, it is clearly an extremely violent beast!
He never dreamed that he wanted to crush all the powerful powers in China, but in the end, he was defeated by Ye Fengshengsheng!
Not just him!
The expression of the middle-aged man behind the stage completely changed at this moment!
"Ant! How dare you!!!"
Everything just happened so fast!
The middle-aged man didn't respond, so Park Jong-woo's arms and shoulders were smashed one after another!
And now, his eyesight is splitting!
"die!!!"
With one strike of the iron fist, he whizzed away into the night wind!
Bang!!!
Fists and palms meet again!
The middle-aged man was caught off guard and took three steps back!
But Ye Feng's palm still didn't stop!
puff!
Slap Park Jongwoo hard on the head!
Suddenly, blood spurted out, and a headless corpse fell to the ground!
quiet!
At this moment, there was deathly silence in the entire exhibition hall.
Everyone looking at Park Jong-woo's body felt as if someone had grabbed their heart so hard that they couldn't breathe.
Dead!
A super monster who defeated a would-be grandmaster in just three moves when he was just a teenager and became a grandmaster in his twenties!
Just like that, he was slapped to death three times!
This... shocked everyone to death!
Everyone stared at the night breeze, with a trace of shock appearing on their cheeks.
They simply could not imagine that this thin young man actually had a violent devil living inside him.
boom!!!
After a brief silence, the audience suddenly became excited.
"Hahaha... dead! That arrogant boy is dead. He was slapped to death by three palms of our Chinese warriors!"
"Oh my god! It's so satisfying, it's crazy! I've never seen such a cool person!"
"Super ruthless man, oh my god, I almost pissed myself with fear! Fortunately, he is from China!"
"..."
Boiling sounds came and went one after another.
Even the calm Mrs. Jian was trembling with excitement at this moment.
Master Xue and Xue Tao on the other side of the exhibition hall only felt their scalps numb.
They had only heard of Night Breeze's cruel reputation before, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they were still scared out of their wits.
"Madman! I'm afraid only a madman can be so terrifying!"
Xue Tao still has lingering fears until now.
Silks of cold sweat wet their backs.
There was a wry smile on the corner of Bai Yi's mouth.
She knew that this guy was still as cruel and terrifying as ever.
"Little bastard! How dare you kill my son!!!"
Just when the Chinese warriors were in a state of excitement, an extremely eerie voice suddenly came out.
Everyone quickly turned around and saw that it was the middle-aged man from the Khanate!
He was filled with evil aura at the moment, and his surging murderous intent made everyone extremely frightened.
"Half-step legend! Holy shit!!!"
When they sensed the aura of the middle-aged man from the Khanate, all the Chinese warriors were startled.
They never thought that this ordinary-looking middle-aged man would be a half-step legendary powerhouse.
Ta-ta-ta!
The middle-aged man from the Khanate walked towards the night wind step by step.
The murderous intent in him is getting stronger and stronger.
That kind of hatred and resentment seemed to swallow up the night wind completely:
"I hate! I hate that I didn't kill you just now!!!"
"Boy, I never thought that you, a little half-step master, could actually kill my son, Park Jin Dao!"
Half-step master!
Everyone was stunned when they heard the words of the middle-aged man from the Khanate.
Ordinary people can't tell the depth of Ye Feng's strength at all, but this middle-aged man has just fought against Ye Feng, so he can naturally tell!
However, I am afraid that the middle-aged people themselves have not thought of it!
A half-step master not only repels himself, but also kills a genius master with three palms!
"Half-step grandmaster, crush the grandmaster! Who...is this young man?"
"What a terrifying talent! Park Jong-woo is scary enough, but now an even scarier monster appears!"
All Chinese warriors were inexplicably horrified!
But until someone screamed:
"Pu Jin Dao! He...he is Pu Jin Dao of that Khanate!!!"
As soon as the scream came out, the entire exhibition hall fell into dead silence again.
Everyone looked at the middle-aged man from the Khanate as if they had seen a ghost.
A trace of cold sweat flowed down their foreheads, they were terrified to death!
Bai Yi was stunned by everyone's expressions, and she quickly asked Master Xue:
"Who is Park Jin-do? Is he very powerful?"
To be continued...