He smiled contemptuously and said: "Gandhi deserved his death. If you insist on avenging him, you are seeking your own death."
"Presumptuous!" Kuta roared angrily.
A little underfoot, it is extremely light and seemingly light. Countless cracks are left on the dozens of centimeters thick cement floor under your feet. These cracks seem to be small, but the strength required is more than a few kilograms?
Kuta walked away with great anger.
The scepter in his hand fell suddenly.
Guo Yi smiled contemptuously and held the ruler in his hand. The iron ruler that was more than a foot long looked very ordinary. This ruler slapped Kuta hard. Kuta didn't understand Guo Yi at all. In his opinion,
, the strength between Guo Yi and Zixing should be almost the same, after all, their age is there.
But!
Little did he know how powerful Guo Yi's strength was. When the scepter in his hand came up to meet him, he was immediately dumbfounded. His face was confused. At the moment of impact, he felt an invincible force.
The power feeds back from the scepter all the way to his arm.
Boom...
As soon as the blow fell, his momentum fell from the sky. Kuta closed his eyes tightly and held the scepter tightly with both hands.
That power seemed to come from the nine heavens, and it could not be produced by a human being at all. Kuta knew that he was doomed. When his scepter touched Guo Yizhen's Heavenly Ruler, he knew that he had been defeated.
The next battle is coming.
It fell suddenly, and a cloud of smoke and dust exploded in an instant.
It was as if a dynamite exploded, instantly raising countless amounts of dust. Thick smoke billowed and dust flew.
Everyone was stunned.
Guo Yi still stood calmly on the spot, holding the sky-holding ruler in his hand. His face was indifferent. The blow just now seemed very ordinary to him, and it was not a big deal at all.
But Kuta disappeared, his life or death uncertain.
When the smoke and dust cleared, they suddenly discovered that a huge pit appeared in the martial arts field. Kuta crawled out of the pit in embarrassment. His shoes were gone, and his clothes were torn and tattered, like a
The beggar crawled out of the garbage.
Poof...
As soon as he crawled out of the gravel pit, he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell to his knees. With dull eyes, he slowly looked up at Guo Yi and said: "You...you actually..."
Guo Yi walked slowly and said, "I said, if you dare to touch my woman, I will send you on your way."
When he reached out with his right hand, the snake-shaped scepter fell into Guo Yi's hand.
The scepter thrust forward, and the King Cobra opened its mouth and bit Kuta's throat.
"No..." Kuta grabbed the king cobra's head with both hands and rolled his eyes. The venom of the king cobra quickly entered his body. The venom quickly blended into his blood, and the toxin instantly entered the internal organs.
The venom of the Millennium King Cobra is no joke. Even a strong man like Guo Yi would not dare to be bitten easily. Not to mention a martial artist like Kuta.
Kuta lost consciousness in an instant. His hands scratched his skin and muscles crazily. His body struggled wildly like a fish that landed on the beach. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his facial features were twisted and hideous.
Not long after, Kuta lost consciousness and soon breathed his last.
"Dead?"
"The strongest man in India died like this?"
"My God, the Brahmins are the most powerful sect in India. But now they are being brutally murdered?"
The people at the scene were immediately shocked.
Guo Yi held a snake-shaped scepter, smiled coldly, looked at the people present indifferently, and said: "Who dares to come here to seek death?"
A scolding immediately shocked everyone present.
Guo Yi's strength is obvious to all, who dares to fight him?
The scene was quiet, and everyone stared at Guo Yi blankly, with a look of awe on their faces. The blow Guo Yi had just made had exceeded their expectations. It also exceeded their cognition.
"Your Excellency, this person is Guo Yi." The vampire disciple on the side said hurriedly.
"I know!" Duke Green nodded.
The image of Guo Yi has been deeply imprinted in Green's heart, and he is wary of Guo Yi's strength. In the last battle, Guo Yi almost destroyed the base camp of the vampire clan. He killed countless members of the vampire clan, and also
Killed several masters of the vampire clan, such as Jon.
"Your Excellency, this man has extraordinary strength. What should we do?" asked the vampire disciple on the side.
"He finally showed up." Duke Greene sneered and said, "I was worried that he wouldn't show up, but it would be fine if he showed up. Then he would have fallen into our scheme."
"What do you say?" the disciple on the side asked hurriedly.
"This boy has extraordinary strength. It is impossible to kill him with the strength of just a few people." Duke Green smiled coldly and said: "The only way to kill him is to use wheel tactics. Don't worry, someone will step forward to deal with him. Even if he cannot be killed,
, it can also consume his internal energy. In the end, we will definitely be able to kill him."
"Yes!" Everyone nodded.
There was silence in the martial arts field.
Elder Yun Shu stood up, and Zi Mang appeared out of nowhere. He stood on top of Zi Mang, arrogantly looking at the audience: "If no one steps forward to fight, then our Chinese martial arts will become the number one martial arts in the world. From now on, the world's sects will
The sect respects Chinese martial arts!"
Elder Yunshu's last words were almost shouted in a roaring voice.
The huge sound shook the world and shocked the whole audience.
It seemed that the resentment that had been accumulated in my heart for a long time finally burst out at this moment.
have no choice!
Chinese martial arts has indeed been weak in the world for too long. Now a genius Guo Yi finally emerged. He not only defeated the world's top masters, but also shined brightly at the World Martial Arts Conference.
"Humph!" A white shadow came from the sky.
Boom!
A burly and strong man suddenly landed on the ground, gravel flying under his feet. A man with a gutter nose and sunken eyes fell from the sky. He smiled contemptuously: "The top of martial arts must be me, Gu Gracie."
"It's the young master of Gu Gracie."
"It seems like it is. It is said that the strength of Brazilian Gracie has long surpassed that of his father. He has reached the peak of the Tai Chi realm, and his jujitsu skills are extraordinary. He once traveled across North America and defeated thirty-year-olds with his own strength.
Multiple genetic people.”
The crowd was in an uproar.
Carlos, the young master of Gracie, actually came to Japan in person to participate in the World Martial Arts Conference?
This news is so shocking. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who can believe it? All of this is true?
Carlos did not focus on Guo Yi, but glanced at Guo Yi, scanning the martial arts practitioners from various countries in the audience: "The person who killed Gesang, my ancient Gracie disciple, was someone from the Holy of Holies in Egypt?"
"right!"
"What? You want to fight with us?" Several masters in the Holy Sanctuary stood up instantly, staring at Carlos with arrogant eyes.
