Huangfulin knew that if it was a normal duel, he would definitely not be Lee Jonghyuk's opponent.

But in order not to lose the reputation of Chinese martial arts, he decided to make his opponents pay a huge price even if he sacrificed himself.

"We Chinese warriors can be knocked down, but we will never be defeated!"

"I will smile to the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact!"

…

At this moment, Huangfulin was like a burning star, and as tragic as a moth flying into the flame.

Everyone in the venue was shocked by this heroic and decisive will.

But Li Jonghyuk sneered and said disdainfully:

"Hmph... That's ridiculous! Weak people should have the consciousness of a weak person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jonghyuk's aura also surged, as if a ferocious beast that had been imprisoned for thousands of years broke free from its shackles and came out, showing its majesty.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura spread in all directions, filling the entire Taekwondo hall.

Everyone in the venue felt a chill surge from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Cap, as if their blood and souls were frozen.

Even Huangfulin's offensive in mid-air was stalled.

At this moment, Lee Jong Hyuk revealed his true face.

Like an ancient demon god, it finally showed its fangs.

"die!"

Li Zhonghe raised his fist, draining away the vitality of the world within a hundred meters, and like a thunderbolt, he attacked Huangfulin's chest with lightning speed.

quick!

Too fast!

In the flash of lightning, Huangfulin's hair stood on end, and he subconsciously wanted to put his knife away to defend, but was ultimately too late.

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, like thunder in the sky.

Li Zhonghyuk's fist actually punched into Huangfulin's chest.
Chapter completed!