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Chapter 697 I Don't Believe

Everyone looked up.

Facing Galawa's crazy attack, Yang Yifei stopped resisting and even put his hands behind his back. In their view, this was knowing he was outmatched and waiting for death.

Overwhelming golden light fell from the sky.

Six weapons, each of which can blow up a hilltop, hit them simultaneously, with an astonishing momentum.

Yang Yifei stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, and he seemed not to pay attention to Galawa at all, let alone those below who were not as good as Galawa.

"Yang Zong!"

Yuchenzi and others were worried.

They have confidence in Yang Yifei, but they don't know how much this confidence will remain under the power of Galawa.

Not only them, but other Chinese warriors who didn't like Yang Yifei were also secretly praying that Yang Yifei could win.

No matter how discordant they are internally, they still share the same hatred when facing external enemies.

"We must win."

"Stop being arrogant and kill him."

"If you win, no matter what you do in the future, I will support you unconditionally."

The Chinese warriors were very nervous.

In this martial arts competition, they were treated too differently, which made them feel very humiliated.

The previous successive defeats further undermined their confidence and made them tired and afraid of martial arts.

Now, only Yang Yifei has defeated Aduraman and Dirang in succession. As long as he can continue to win, the status of Chinese martial artists in the Asian martial arts world will not be shaken.

And if Yang Yifei, who is the number one in the Chinese martial arts world, fails, then Chinese martial artists will have no status in the Asian martial arts world in the future.

This is a fateful battle.

Facing the weapon that was smashed down, Yang Yifei showed disdain in his eyes.

"Get out!" he roared angrily.

A stream of white energy flew out of the mouth and instantly turned into thousands of sword energy, soaring into the sky and slashing backwards at Jarava's Vajra Protector.

The White Emperor and the Golden Emperor were beheaded!

Nothing is indestructible, nothing is indestructible.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Thousands of sword energy collided with the six weapons, instantly cutting them full of holes. The weapons exploded with powerful force, pushing the six weapons back continuously.

The golden light scattered, and the six weapons were destroyed and repaired, repaired and destroyed again, a dozen times in an instant.

"not good."

Jarawa was shocked.

Even the Vajra Protector is no match for Yang Yifei, how can he not be afraid?

But Yang Yifei exploded his relics. This hatred is irreconcilable, and his strength will definitely decline in the future. If he can take the opportunity to kill Yang Yifei and gain a reputation, no one will dare to touch him at will, otherwise others will not have him in the future.

Eat the good fruit.

Dirang will never let him go.

He has no way out.

He suddenly put away his six weapons, and his six arms shrank into two, leaving only a vajra among the six weapons.

Although the number is small, the momentum is stronger.

"I am King Kong, and I will not lose." Jarawa roared.

Yang Yifei shook his head disdainfully: "You guys like ants, how do you know that the sky is high and the sky is high?"

Jarawa felt the shame he had never experienced before: "The outcome has not yet been determined, how could I have known that it was not you who died?"

He raised the vajra with both hands high and smashed it down on Yang Yifei.

"kill!"

The vajra instantly grows in size, like a pillar, and can explode even a small hill.

One effort can bring down ten levels.

Galawa believed that no matter how capable Yang Yifei was, he would be vulnerable to absolute power.

Yang Yifei smiled disdainfully and said: "No one on earth who can kill our sect has appeared yet."

He had no patience to play anymore.

He knocked Aduraman away with one punch, but he had been competing with Jarawa for so long. It was not that Jarava was much stronger than Aduraman, but that Yang Yifei wanted to see that Borneo's martial arts background was not weaker than that of China.

What ability.

Now, he is disappointed.

Jarava has no other abilities except a relic.

Not as many tricks as a master.

The reason why the ants are alive is not because the dragon cannot defeat them, but because it doesn't care about them at all.

Once you understand it, you will definitely die.

Yang Yifei still made a fist seal and raised his hand to punch.

The boxing technique was mediocre and lacked any momentum. Compared with Galawa's attack, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"Qingtian."

Yang Yifei whispered.

Boom!

Under the huge vajra, a fist suddenly rose up. This fist only had four fingers, shining green, white, red and blue respectively, representing Yang Yifei's four spiritual bodies.

The missing finger is naturally a loess spirit body. If the five elements come together, the Qingtian Fist will be forcibly transformed into the Five Elements Holy Fist. With one punch, the mountain will collapse and the earth will crack.

The fist rose into the sky, like thunder running through the sky, making a rumbling sound, and suddenly hit the vajra.

With one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

With one punch, the ghosts and gods will change.

The powerful Vajra, as if it were a huge weapon capable of destroying a whole world. As soon as it came into contact with the fist seal, it instantly exploded and shattered into countless pieces of golden light. Even the Vajra body also collapsed, revealing that it did not dare to

Believe in the Jarava identity.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Golden light radiated everywhere, turning into a golden rain of light.

"No!"

Jarawa was devastated.

Without the relic, his strength dropped from the top to the ordinary realm, and he failed to kill Yang Yifei to gain fame. Who will take him seriously in the future? I am afraid that with Di Rang, his status will be even worse.

In order to obtain these eighteen relics, he paid an unimaginable price and gained the glory and wealth that others could never get in their lifetime.

Speaking of the strong man Jarawa of Borneo, who among the warriors from all over the world is unconvinced?

But now, the relic is ruined, the reputation is ruined, everything is ruined.

From now on, there will no longer be any status in the martial arts world.

There was despair in Galawa's eyes.

"Oh my god, if I blow up the body of King Kong with one punch, is this still a human being?"

"Even ghosts and gods can't do it, right?"

"It's dangerous, we're in danger."

The warriors from all over the world were horrified, and everyone stared at Yang Yifei in disbelief.

The strength shown by Galawa is already strong enough, even in the world of martial arts, it is one of the best, but such a powerful man was defeated by one punch?

So how strong is Yang Yifei?

Can humans achieve this level of strength?

"We won, Yang Zong won."

"I knew that Yang Zong would definitely win."

"You can only cover the sky with Yang Wudi, and you are invincible in the world!"

The Chinese warriors cheered one after another, creating a sea of ​​joy.

Feel proud!

The faces of Da Xin and others suddenly became ugly.

None of them dared to say that they could beat Galawa in this state, and they even admitted that they would lose to him. But now, Galawa was beaten to death by Yang Yifei's punch, doesn't it mean that if they go up, they will definitely lose?

"No, I don't believe it."

Da Xin gritted his teeth.

"I don't believe that he defeated Galawa without any damage! I don't believe that he has no one who can match him! I don't believe... he is so strong!"

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