Chapter five hundred and fortieth IX winner and loser
Everyone's ears felt like thunder roaring, like dozens of giant bells roaring at the same time. Some Taekwondo disciples with weak skills were immediately knocked to the ground and fainted.
Those who were not fainted were so frightened that their faces turned pale and pale. Worse, they were so frightened by this angry shout that they became incontinent and extremely embarrassed.
Seeing the appearance of this Taekwondo League member, Boss He and others couldn't help laughing. The undisguised disdain in their laughter made all the Taekwondo League disciples present feel ashamed.
The loud shout just now was exactly "Boss He", a terrifying warrior who has surpassed the day after tomorrow. Although he has not really taken that step, the aura he exuded was like a mountain, making everyone People from the Taekwondo League are as silent as cicadas
Seeing his disciple in such an ugly state, Jin Daoyuan's old face couldn't help but heat up. He, who had always been serious, also showed a look of shame.
"Your kicks are very good, especially that move just now!" Opposite Jin Daoyuan, Zhuo Fan was filled with fighting spirit, and his whole body exuded a layer of bright silver-white aura. At the same time, his body strength was also pushed to the limit.
A huge coercion like the waves of the sea surged towards Jin Daoyuan. Zhuo Fan was like the reincarnation of the God of War. His unparalleled fighting spirit made everyone's heart palpitate.
Jin Daoyuan is no exception. If he hadn't used the newly learned kicking technique just now, he would have hated Zhuo Fan's power, which made him feel a huge danger, a danger that could threaten his life.
"The Central Plains country has always valued peace. Why don't we sit down and talk slowly so that the misunderstanding between us can be resolved?" Jin Daoyuan's face changed several times, and finally he smiled.
He had to do this. The opponent in front of him was too powerful. Moreover, there were still five people on the opponent who had not taken action. These five masters had long breaths, steady steps, and shining eyes. It was obvious at a glance that each of them was amazing. master
Once a melee breaks out, the Taekwondo Alliance has absolutely no chance of winning, and... I'm afraid there will be a disaster.
"Do you want to give up and make peace? Then we have to see if you have the qualifications." A fierce light appeared in Zhuo Fan's eyes, and he took a step forward, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and rushed towards Jin Daoyuan at high speed.
"Peng!" When Zhuo Fan was approaching Jin Daoyuan, he suddenly jumped into the air. At the same time, the strength in his body reached its peak, "Defeat me!"
With a confident low shout, the shadow of his legs suddenly appeared in the sky. Zhuo Fan was condescending, and his leg moves were unparalleled. He pressed down with the force of wind and thunder, as if the sky had collapsed.
"The power of the sky!" Jin Daoyuan also shouted lowly, his legs were as strong as a thunderbolt, and he moved upward to meet him.
The two innate-level warriors, with their leg skills, killed the sky and the earth. Jin Doyuan's leg skills are indistinguishable. It is definitely not a simple Taekwondo kick. He seems to have fused the "Northern Leg" of northern China and created a three-dimensional but powerful one. Great leg skills
Everyone tried their best and moved forward indomitably, but in the end, both sides suffered losses. The sky-wide leg shadows dissipated in the confrontation. Zhuo Fan kicked Jin Daoyuan in the chest and abdomen, and at the same time, Jin Daoyuan also kicked Zhuo Fan. above the head
Two figures shot out from the battle group like lightning.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Jin Daoyuan smashed directly into the Taekwondo headquarters. Pieces flew and dust flew. A big hole was knocked out of the beautiful villa.
There were exclamations everywhere, and Jin Nanji immediately rushed in the direction of Jin Daoyuan. Nothing happened to his elder brother. He has such a status today because of his elder brother.
Once Kim Do-won dies, Kim Nam-gil will be nothing in the Korean cultivation world.
"Bang!" Zhuo Fan flew straight out and hit a lawn outside the villa. The soil flew up, and the flowers and trees on the lawn immediately suffered. Zhuo Fan fell into the soil.
"Damn, Boss Zhuo is too arrogant. He actually wants to defeat Jin Daoyuan with his leg skills. See, isn't this a disadvantage?" Old Man Duanmu said disapprovingly.
When Boss He and others saw Zhuo Fan being blown away, they were not nervous at all. Boss Zhuo's abnormally strong body could still withstand such an attack.
Jin Daoyuan vomited blood and smashed through several walls before rolling down among the ruins. The powerful impact made him more injured. He could not move. He was completely defeated.
Zhuo Fan's leg strength is not a powerful physical strength that anyone can withstand. Coupled with the explosive power of Xiantian Yuan, Zhuo Fan's attacks are stronger than any Xiantian warrior.
Sometimes, winning or losing is as simple as that
"Canopy!" On the lawn outside, the soil suddenly exploded, and powerful fluctuations of vitality spread out. A frightening force that made the world eclipse the sky and the earth.
A shirtless man walked out of the pit, his silver hair flying wildly, and his eyes were like two divine swords, as if they were piercing through the void.
There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and apart from the dirt, there didn't seem to be any external injuries on his body. He was like an ancient ferocious beast. Every time he took a step, the ground cracked like a magnitude 10 earthquake.
When Boss He and others saw Zhuo Fantuo exuding such astonishing power, their expressions changed, and they were secretly frightened.
At this moment, a purple light suddenly flashed across the horizon, and a huge overwhelming pressure came from the distant sky and fell on everyone in an instant.
Zhuo Fan's face changed instantly, and the murderous aura surging in his body was also weakened. Boss He and others also changed their faces in an instant, and a bit of panic flashed in his eyes.
"Whoa!" A purple light fell from the sky. The powerful pressure made all the disciples of the Taekwondo Alliance feel like they were struck by lightning. All the mouths bleed and they fell to the ground.
If Zhuo Fan's momentum made them afraid, then this sudden momentum made them despair. The huge pressure made everyone feel as if there was an endless mountain pressing on them.
Even Zhuo Fan, an innate warrior of this level, stepped on the ground and his feet sank into the soil. The pressure was so strong that he almost couldn't straighten up.
Even Zhuo Fan was like this, not to mention Boss He and others, the five evil masters were all on the verge of collapse, their faces turned red, and they tried their best to resist the strong pressure.
The little translator, under the protection of Boss He, also turned pale and looked horrified.
"What's going on? We haven't captured them yet!" The purple light dissipated, and a young man with a stern face appeared in the field. The young man was looking at him, his eyes were like sharp knives, and everyone dared not look directly at them.
The person coming is none other than Nangong Chu
"Back to the Lord, Jin Daoyuan has been defeated by his subordinates" Zhuo Fan felt awe-inspiring and quickly stepped forward to salute and said
"Oh? Then bring him to me. I have something to ask him!" What Nangong Chu wants to know most now is where the Ouyang family fled to.
In South Korea, the Taekwondo League is undoubtedly the most informed. Therefore, as soon as Nangong Chucai came here, he wanted to question Jin Daoyuan.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" After Zhuo Fan accepted the order, he strode towards the headquarters of the Taekwondo League. Every step he took was seven or eight feet away. In just a few steps, he arrived at the villa building.
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Zhuo Fan rushed inside. He didn't care about the situation inside, whether there was a passage or not. When he encountered a place without a passage, he would directly break through the wall with strong force.
The appearance of Nangong Chu frightened the people of the Taekwondo League. Although they did not take action, the unrivaled aura from Nangong Chu was enough to make them look up.
As soon as he thought about it, Nangong Chu's spiritual consciousness immediately retreated like a tide, and then disappeared into the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows.
The terrifying coercion that shrouded everyone immediately retreated. Boss He and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly stepped forward.
"I have met the Lord!" Boss He and others bowed respectfully to Nangong Chu. Remembering the torture they had suffered from the finger of the forbidden god earlier, Boss He and others' hearts trembled.
That feeling... I definitely don’t want to try it a second time! The four guys thought to themselves that after that experience, they were even more in awe of Nangong Chu.
"Yeah!" Nangong Chu glanced at Boss He and others, and just nodded without saying anything.
At this time, there was a loud "Boom!" and the wall of the villa in front suddenly exploded. The rocks flying everywhere immediately made more than a dozen Taekwondo disciples hang their heads.
A group of Taekwondo disciples who were originally gathered outside the villa-like building of the Taekwondo headquarters quickly retreated while shouting.
In the midst of the flying debris, a silver-haired man jumped down from the big hole in the wall while carrying a guy like a dead dog.
After Zhuo Fan jumped down from upstairs, he held Jin Daoyuan, swayed a few times, and came to Nangong Chu, and then smashed Jin Daoyuan to Nangong Chu's feet.
"You bastard, you dare to treat the leader of our Taekwondo League like this, you are simply making yourself an enemy of thousands of Taekwondo disciples!" The short and fat Jin Nanji yelled and chased him from behind.
In desperation, Jin Nanji stopped speaking "bird language" and blurted out pure Chinese! It seems that both of them can speak Chinese.
Seeing that the leader of the alliance was arrested, hundreds of Taekwondo disciples around him also showed anger and surrounded Nangong Chu.
"Shut up if you don't want to die!" Zhuo Fan glanced coldly at Jin Nanji, who was rushing over, and said coldly that killing Jin Nanji was easier for Zhuo Fan than squeezing an ant to death.
Jin Nanji was very obedient. He immediately shut his mouth and stopped where he was, not daring to approach Zhuo Fan.
"Say! Where have all the people from the Ouyang family fled to?" Nangong Chu said calmly without even looking at Jin Daoyuan at his feet. There was an undeniable force in his words.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The loser is not worthy of respect or sympathy!