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For an instant.

A tremendous pressure came from all directions.

It can be seen to the naked eye that those pink energy, under the control of the opponent, turned out to be like a hydraulic press, squeezing Fang Qiu's body vigorously from all directions at the same time, causing Fang Qiu's body to freeze instantly.

the other side.

When the third British master saw this, he was overjoyed, and immediately moved a certain distance forward, and then pushed with both hands, he also controlled the pink energy, quickly condensed into a cube, and repeatedly put it on.

On another layer, Fangqiu felt the pressure soaring instantly!

Look from afar.

Wuming seemed to be really controlled by these two British masters, as if he couldn't even move his body.

"Haha."

The two British masters laughed wildly.

"Nameless, it's easy for me to kill you now."

The British Grandmaster who is closest to Fangqiu, who is beside Fangqiu, laughed wildly, and with a wave of his right hand, a sharp arrow shot from a distance, like a bullet, carrying an incomparable flow. The fierce energy rushed to Fang Qiu's body in an instant, aimed at Fang Qiu's heart, and slammed it up.

At this moment.

Everyone on Huaxia's side looked surprised, completely unexpected.

In the distance, people of large, medium and small situations are silently praying that the British master must kill Wuming, so that China's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and they will have the opportunity to snatch the ruins of Laozi!

however.

Just when almost everyone wanted to die anonymously.

That sharp sword had already pierced Fang Qiu's body.

Unfortunately, before it punctured Fangqiu's clothes, two fingers directly pinched the tip of the sword.

See the two slender fingers.

Everyone was shocked.

I see.

They thought that the nameless people who were crushed to death, unable to move at all, seemed to be completely unaffected, moving very freely in the energy groups of the two British masters.

Moreover, he turned his head and gave the nearest British master a brief smile.

"Want to control my body?"

The moment his smile fell, Fang Qiu's expression was cold, and he opened his mouth and said, "You don't have that ability yet!"

Talking.

When the body moved, an invisible spiritual force spread out of the body in vain, and directly burst the pink energy of these two British masters.

"Wow."

At the moment the pink energy burst, Fang Qiu's figure resembled a meteor, and instantly rushed to the front of the British master.

"boom."

He didn't give the opponent the slightest chance to react at all, making a heavy punch and crashing on the opponent.

The power of a punch.

He smashed this British master directly into the air by dozens of meters, and smashed heavily into the British crowd, knocking down a large area of ​​those who followed them.

This scene shocked everyone on the British side.

Are these four tricks?

The three masters were fucked down by two?

How could the nameless combat power be so strong?

The last remaining master from the British side looked dumbfounded.

How could he have thought that Wuming would be so powerful and defeated so quickly in three to one?

All three masters were defeated.

Now he is the only one left, how can he fight?

Thought of this.

The face of the British grandmaster instantly turned pale.

"How could it be, how could he be so strong?"

The last British master stared at Fang Qiu very cautiously, but the corner of his eye was swept around, looking at people from other forces.

result.

The remaining light swept away.

It was discovered that all the large, medium and small forces seemed to be holding back a smile.

Although everyone didn't seem to be laughing, he always felt that those people were laughing at him, which made him unacceptable.

Who is he?

He is the representative of the United Kingdom, the top powerhouse in the United Kingdom, and even in the world, he is also a person with a special reputation. How can he be laughed at by these people?

The more I think about it, the more the British master feels that he can't hold back his face.

However, he really couldn't beat Wuming.

In the fight against Wuming, he could only feel a sense of powerlessness, as if he would eventually be fixed by Wuming no matter how he fought. This made him not have the courage to face Wuming alone.

Want to run away?

Once he ran away, he would lose all his face, and not only his own face, but also the face of the entire United Kingdom would be lost!

Can't run, absolutely can't run!

The British Grand Master stared at Fang Qiu, gritted his teeth, and then roared fiercely.

"Die me!"

As the roar spread, layers of pink energy, like sound waves, rushed towards Fang Qiu.

"Sonic power?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

Isn’t this China’s Kung Fu?

How did the British learn it?

but.

Think carefully.

Fang Qiu seemed to have only seen Sonic Kungfu once, he encountered the white-clothed young man when he first entered the martial arts.

I haven't seen the others again.

"Dragon Claw Hand."

Fang Qiu waved his hand habitually.

The joints vibrate.

A golden-yellow energy claw suddenly dropped out, with an extremely fierce energy, rushing towards the sound wave of the opponent.

next moment.

"boom!"

When the two collided, a huge energy explosion suddenly exploded.

"Go to die, go to die, you die to me!"

The British Grand Master seemed to be crazy, waving his hand at Fang Qiu non-stop, directly smashing into groups of energy, it seemed that he was about to use energy to smash Fang Qiu to death!

With a move of Dragon Claw Hand out, Fang Qiu immediately sensed the depth of the opponent. The so-called sonic power is not authentic at all, and its power is not comparable to Huaxia's sonic power.

"Humph."

A cold snort.

Fang Qiu didn't hesitate anymore. With a movement, he flashed past the opponent's fierce attack and rushed in front of him instantly.

Seeing Fang Qiu suddenly rushing in front of him.

The British grandmaster immediately straightened his eyes.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

Fang Qiu slapped him unceremoniously and slapped him directly on the chest. The huge force hit him like a surge.

It directly pushes people like a meteor falling from the sky, slamming down, and knocking out a huge pit on the ground!

"Britain? But you."

After the fight, Fang Qiu clapped his hands and said with a disdain: "You lose, get out of here!"

The words came out.

The eyes of everyone in the room looking at him changed.

Strong!

It is too strong.

It is terribly strong.

This is an evaluation of the nameless by people from various forces on the scene.

They had never seen such a powerful person. One person actually lay down all three masters of the other party, and only used less than ten tricks.

In total, in less than three minutes, the three major S-level leaders of the British were killed by an unknown person!

is this real?

Even if they saw this scene with their own eyes, many people in the power still couldn't help but rub their eyes vigorously, looking at Wuming in disbelief.

China here.

Everyone's faces were full of arrogance, and everyone who looked at the British side with disdain, didn't seem to look at these people at all.

Over there, the British side's expression became quite ugly.

It is different from the arrogant provocation at the beginning.

this moment.

Their faces were embarrassed, their faces were blue and ugly!

Especially when I hear anonymous words.

The three grandmasters who had just been helped by their subordinates were even more gloomy and didn't know what to say. They looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

Are you going?

Still not leaving?

The feature of British people's need for face is fully reflected at this moment.

but.

The three British masters couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the terrifying combat power that Wuming had just shown.

After less than ten moves, the three of them were beaten like this.

If it's an unnamed killer.

Didn't the three of them die early?

Thought of this.

The three people who looked at each other saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

To really fight again.

Wumingkong will not keep his hands for fear.

and.

The most important thing is.

In addition to being anonymous, Huaxia also has four S-level masters. If Huaxia Fang is really offended, the three of them are afraid they will all die here.

"go."

One of them gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Retreat temporarily."

The other two stood up, blushing, and with the help of the others, they quickly retreated.

"For now, don't care about them for the time being. People from other countries will come later. When people from other countries come, I see how proud he is!"

A group of people walked while cursing.

Here.

When Hua Xia saw the nameless person, he scared the entire British power back, and immediately applauded the nameless one after another.

This kind of strength is really too strong.

Originally, the matter of coming to protect the ruins of Lao Tzu made everyone's heart hang.

Now, seeing Wuming's strength, everyone's hanging hearts are slightly relaxed.

"As expected, it's nameless."

"One person can solve a top power and a national power. This power is really too strong."

"The boss is awesome."

Everyone praises Huaxia Fang.

Fang Qiu also returned back, smiled and nodded in the praise of the four masters and Master Tianwen, and then walked toward the water pool, ready to open the door of the ruins again, and verify that what he found was right to enter it. law.

But this has just fallen.

"Shoo..."

In the distance, another burst of sound came.

Hearing this sound, the Huaxia race turned his head and looked at it.

Take a closer look.

Another group of foreigners.

Moreover, the strength of this group of foreigners is not low!

Among the group of people, Fangqiu also saw an acquaintance.

French representative, Abel!

It seems.

This time, it was the French side.

However, something seems to be wrong, and it seems that the French are not the only people in this group.

Brow raised.

Fang Qiu immediately turned back.

The four masters also came forward.

The four masters plus the nameless, directly greeted the French side who was flying here.

"Master again?"

Fifth Mingchuan frowned and said, "How come so many grandmasters pop up in the world?"

"Eh?"

Just when the fifth Mingchuan questioned, Old Man Zhan suddenly discovered that the British side, who had just withdrawn from less than a hundred meters, was leaning against this group of people, and these people were all triumphant. Forget the pain just now!