Saranu exclaimed and wanted to rush over, but Yang Yifei raised his hand to stop him.
He stood between six heavenly warriors, standing with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression. The robes he made himself were swaying in the wind, and he had an extraordinary temperament.
Da Xin stared at Yang Yifei, trying to find some panic and fear on his face.
But, he didn't at all.
Da Xin asked himself that if he were faced with the siege of so many top powerhouses, he would not be able to be so calm and calm.
"You are so calm, you either really have strength or you are just pretending. I don't believe you have the strength to fight six of us at the same time."
Daxin gritted his teeth and said.
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "How can an ant know the power of a dragon?"
Da Xin was furious.
No one had ever despised him so much.
This is still the first one.
Yang Yifei ignored him and looked at Fugu Xingrong.
"It seems that our sect killed Mashiro Yanagihara, wiped out the Abe family, and flattened half of the Japanese martial arts world. It is necessary to completely wipe out the Japanese martial arts world to let you know what the inviolability of the power of God means."
There was a hint of humiliation in Furuya Yukirong's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I, Japan, are not the kind of trash that the Tai Chi country is. Today, I will use your blood to wash away the shame that my Japanese martial arts world has suffered."
The warrior from the Tai Chi Kingdom had an ugly expression on his face and sat silently aside.
Why don't they have top players?
"Boy, stop talking nonsense and go to hell."
Da Xin took action with anger.
He stretched out his hand and a bell appeared in his hand, shaking it while muttering a spell.
He is a great magician, and casting spells is what he is best at.
Ouch...
He sat down and the white elephant looked up to the sky and let out a roar. One of its legs was burned by Yang Yifei and it has not recovered yet.
It flicked its nose suddenly, like a thick pillar, with a whirring sound, and swept towards Yang Yifei. With that posture, even a tank could be smashed flat.
A long knife appeared in Dirang Kumar's hand. The handle was a skull, and the blade was pitch black. It made a sound of howling ghosts and wolves. As soon as the nearby warriors heard this sound, they suddenly had hallucinations in front of their eyes and felt that they were in Abi Hell.
There are evil spirits everywhere.
Jarawa Kupata was spinning a string of rosary beads in his hand. There were eighteen beads in total. Each of them was not an ordinary product, but eighteen bone relics that had been carefully worshiped by Jarawa's sect for hundreds of years. He was
Rosary beads were made, and each rosary bead was engraved with charms and had incredible effects.
Abdulrahman was dressed in a Malaysian indigenous costume and held a golden machete in his hand.
Megavasi was covered in a black robe, and her whole body was hidden in the black robe. No one knew her strength.
Furuya Xingrong put his hands behind his back and quickly formed seals. The next step was bound to be a shocking blow.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Yifei seemed to be in a desperate situation, waiting for a single blow from the opponent to be wiped out.
"Kill him and avenge our Japanese martial arts world." Kameda Noono shouted from the side.
His master Yanagihara Mashiro was killed by Yang Yifei, and he lost one of his hands by Yang Yifei. Even if he poured out the water from all over the world, he could not wash away the hatred in his heart.
Yang Yifei glanced at Kameda Noono lightly and said disdainfully: "It's been planning for so long, and it's just you? It's not enough."
"Boy, you are really arrogant."
Abdulrahman waved the golden machete in his hand.
Suppressing the rise of the Chinese martial arts world and taking the opportunity to carve up the Chinese martial arts resources was the result of their mutual discussion, but he also had his own little plan. He wanted to use this opportunity to let everyone know how powerful the Malaysian martial artists were, and more importantly, let everyone know how powerful the Malaysian martial artists were.
His fame spread throughout the world of martial arts.
Only then can he have a higher status and more wealth.
Aduraman sneered and said: "Boy, you sit in a well and look at the sky. You have no idea who you are facing or how powerful your opponent is."
Yang Yifei glanced at him disdainfully: "By being powerful, do you mean you are an ant?"
Wow...
Everyone was in an uproar.
"You are about to die, and you still dare to say such arrogant words?"
"Kill him and let him know how powerful our Malaysian warriors are."
The Malaysian warriors shouted loudly.
"Haha, as expected, the Chinese warriors are the best at bragging."
"I really can't imagine how stupid he is to say such a thing when faced with the siege of six strong men."
Warriors from all over the world sneered.
Even those warriors from small countries who originally sympathized with Yang Yifei couldn't help but shake their heads at this time.
This kid is really too arrogant, he has gone too far. He is obviously no match for others, so he can live by just bowing his head. Why bother if he has to say big words to anger others and end up killing himself?
"well!"
At this time, the Chinese warriors could only sigh.
"Li Zong, why don't you advise Yang Zong to be patient for the time being. As long as you bow your head and admit defeat, they will have no reason to take action. This time, we will find opportunities to take revenge in the future."
Wang Haiyun said worriedly.
Li Jianhua shook his head: "You don't know Yang Zong's character. He will never bow his head."
"But……"
Wang Haiyun wanted to say more, but was interrupted by a voice next to him.
"Master will not lose. Even if there are more of them, they are still no match for Master."
Saranu said loudly.
Anger surged in Wang Haiyun's heart: "What do you know? Those are six top powerhouses. They are also famous powerhouses even in the whole world."
Saranu was unmoved and said firmly: "Not to mention six, even sixty or six hundred are no match for the master. You have no idea of the master's power."
How can a mere mortal challenge a god-like figure who can make her, an ordinary person, become a master overnight?
No matter what others think, Saranu firmly believes that Yang Yifei will win.
Without the suppression of the six people, Yu Chenzi finally regained his breath, became furious and said: "Yang Zong, let me help you."
Yang Yifei waved his hand: "You're just an ant, no need to bother."
Da Xin was furious: "How dare you look down on us like this?"
Aduraman said: "Don't talk nonsense to him. Let's take action together and kill him. We will also kill all the Chinese warriors who came this time. The Chinese martial arts world will never rise again in the future."
"good."
Dirang Kumar nodded and said: "I have long been disgusted with this boy being so arrogant. Beat him to death as soon as possible and let him know that in front of a strong man, with his little ability, he can only die."
The former prosperity of the Chinese martial arts world has long been deeply ingrained in their hearts, leaving a serious psychological shadow. Now that there are signs of rising again, of course they must take the opportunity to curb it. This is why they have spent so much effort to hold this martial arts conference.
Purpose.
Only in this way can we attract the strongest people in the martial arts world of China and catch them all in one fell swoop.
Furuya Xingrong said in a deep voice: "Everyone, don't forget, whoever kills him will be the strongest person in this martial arts conference."
"It's natural."
They said one after another.
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