Quiet!

Deathly silence!

For a while, there was silence in the field, and the needle drop could be heard.

In the ring, Lee Jong-hyuk looks like a demon god.

The domineering punch penetrated through Huang Fulin's chest and pierced out from behind, blasting his heart hard.

At this moment, the Crazy Dragon Treasure Knife in Huang Fulin's hand was only an inch away from Lee Jong-hyuk.

But this inch away is like a huge gap between heaven and earth, close to the end of the world, which is simply insurmountable.

At this moment, Lee Jong-hyuk withdrew his fist from his chest.

"Huh!"

Crimson blood shot out like a waterfall.

Looking at it from afar, a fist-sized blood hole appeared in Huang Fulin's chest, which was extremely terrifying.

And the vitality in his body also dissipated in an instant.

Without the support of strength, the Crazy Dragon Treasure Knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Plop!"

The next moment, Huang Fulin's corpse also fell straight down.

A generation of strong men has fallen!

"Shhh

In the audience, many Chinese warriors gasped at the same time, and their bodies were shaken, as if they had been electrocuted.

This tragic and tragic scene caused an unprecedented visual impact and spiritual shock to them.

No one could have imagined that the sword of Huang Fulin, who was all killed and the jade was burned, could not cause any harm to Lee Jong-hyuk.

At this time, Lee Jong-hyuk turned around, his sharp gaze slashed out like a sharp blade, and he scanned the audience.

The blood droplets on his fist, "pop", "snap", dripping to the ground, like bewitching blood lotus.

Suddenly, he spoke: "Huaxia martial arts, vulnerable! Huaxia martial artists, like ants!Who else are you, ready to come up and die?"

His voice was extremely cold and murderous.

Hearing these words, many warriors only felt that their blood was surging, their anger was surging, their foreheads were beating, and they clenched their fists, eager to go on stage and fight with him.

However, after a battle between heaven and man, they finally let go of their fists and hung their heads down, not daring to look at Lee Jong-hyuk.

Are you angry?

Of course!

But, no matter how angry you are, no matter how unwilling you are, what can you do?

You know, the Crazy Sword Emperor Fu Lin is the strongest among them.

But now, he was easily killed by Lee Jong-hyuk.

Such a huge gap in strength can never be bridged by numbers.

Even if they rush up, they may not be Lee Jong-hyuk's opponents, and they are even very likely to be slaughtered.

……

At the same time, inside a small room inside the taekwondo gym.

Kim Jun-hyun sat on a large sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked like a graceful swimmer.

On the ceiling opposite him, a huge screen hangs on the ceiling, and through the camera in the gym, the duel in the ring is fully presented.

And by Jin Junxian's side, Xiao Yunrong was still tied up by a rope and knelt on the ground, the kind of "tortoiseshell binding" binding method highlighted her proud figure curve to the fullest.

And in her mouth, she was still plugged in her mouth, and she couldn't make half a sound, but her saliva had already dried up.

If other men saw this scene, I am afraid they would not be able to help but be furious, but Kim Jun-hyun is no longer a "real" man, so he can only feast his eyes.

After several days of imprisonment and torture, Xiao Yunrong's body has already reached its limit, her limbs are paralyzed and weak, and her spirit is on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, Jin Junxian looked down at her, a cold glint flashed in his narrow eyes, and he said coldly:

"Stinky girl, it seems that you Ye Fan's kid has no status at all in his heart! I've been waiting for so long, and he hasn't appeared, I guess I'm ready to sacrifice you! Hmph...... Wait until tomorrow, Lao Tzu will directly get you back to Goryeo, sell you to the kiln, and make you the most lowly biao!"

In the face of such a threat, Xiao Yunrong's delicate body trembled, her face was pale and bloodless, and her beautiful eyes were full of despair.

She prayed countless times in her heart, hoping that Ye Fan could come to rescue her.

But she was afraid that Jin Junxian would threaten Ye Fan with herself, so that Ye Fan would fall into a passive situation.

Who knew that after such a long time, Ye Fan did not appear at all.

……

Inside the gym.

Lee Jong-hyuk lowered his head, looked down at the many Chinese warriors in the audience, and suddenly let out an unbridled laugh, and then said arrogantly:

"Aha...... It's ridiculous that you can't find a single person to be the opponent of an old man in the huge Huaxia! You waste, what kind of martial arts are you still practicing, just go home and plant sweet potatoes!"

In the face of such a provocation, a group of Chinese warriors only felt extremely humiliated.

But under the threat of death, he could only endure it.

Finally, someone couldn't stand the humiliation anymore and turned around and wanted to leave the taekwondo gym.

"Stop!

The man had just taken a few steps when Lee Jong-hyuk suddenly let out a scolding, and his voice contained an irresistible will:

"This is the old man's gym, is it a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience changed color one after another, their bodies tensed, as if they were facing a great enemy, they had an ominous premonition, and gritted their teeth and asked, "What do you want to do? Isn't it possible that you want to kill on the territory of Huahai?"

"Huh...... Not really!but-"

Suddenly, Lee Jong-hyuk changed his words and continued:

"Since you are not as good as others and are not my opponents, how can you leave from the main gate with a swagger? In the backyard of this taekwondo gym, there is a dog hole, and many wild dogs drill around from it on weekdays!"

"You shit, get out of that doghole!"

……

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the field.

Let them drill the dog hole?

Are you kidding!

You must know that these Chinese warriors in the field, even if their strength is not as good as Lee Jong-hyuk, they are also characters with heads and faces.

What's more, now they are not representing themselves, but the face of the entire Huaxia martial arts world.

If you do, it will be a great shame.

Suddenly, a burly warrior stepped out, his hair was furious, his eyes were red, he looked at Lee Jong-hyuk and said, "Goryeo, don't go too far, really I have no one in China?"

"Hmph...... Today, the old man is going to level the entire Chinese martial arts world, what can you do with me? If anyone wins the old man in the ring, you can all leave through the gate! Otherwise, you will either drill the dog hole or die!"

In the end, Lee Jong-hyuk's body erupted with a killing intent that seemed to be substantial, and it spread frantically in all directions.

In just an instant, the temperature in the huge hall dropped to freezing.

Those Chinese warriors stood on end, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying beast, and the strong threat of death was close at hand.

At this moment, the atmosphere was tense and tense to the extreme, as if there was a little more excitement, and a great war would break out.

However, in the face of Lee Jong-hyuk alone, those dozens of Chinese warriors did not have the slightest confidence at all.

At this moment, there was a domineering roar in the distance, like nine days of thunder rolling in:

"Hmph...... Just an old Korean dog, dare to be presumptuous in my Huaxia? It's just looking for death!"

……

This angry shout, like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, tore through the sky, and ripples rippled in the air, as if it was about to be torn apart.

This shows the terrifying strength of the comer!

Many Chinese warriors had a look of joy on their faces, as if a drowning person had seen a life-saving straw, and secretly speculated in his heart:

Could it be ...... Which peerless powerhouse has arrived? Now he is saved!

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, a long rainbow shot out from a distance, like a hurricane passing through, and everyone in the field almost couldn't stand steadily.

Immediately afterwards, a dusty figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking at it from afar, the person who came was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he didn't know what he had experienced before, he looked gray-faced, and his clothes looked tattered.

But his exposed muscles, though not the exaggerated bulge, appear incomparably coordinated, hard and strong without losing their suppleness.

The most shocking thing is his eyes!

Like a lonely and unruly wolf king, killing the world, it also contains raging anger, as if to burn the sky and destroy the world, burning the sky.

The killing intent that was condensed like a substance burst out.

Just one glance left a deep impression on everyone present and will never forget!

At this last moment, Ye Fan finally arrived.

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