Why is this not what I imagined? Why is everything planned by myself, but why is it all messed up in the end?

What went wrong and made everything go off the original track? Wan Chaoyang was puzzled by this question, and finally his eyes fell on Duan Chendi, and his face changed drastically!

Is he really a god? can he really be a prophet? know everything in his chest? Thinking of what he just said, Wan Chaoyang's face became more and more pale, and his gaze became more and more frightened when he looked at Duan Chen.

He said that it was a spirit array! He had also seen with his own eyes how miraculous this formation was, and it could even defend against the power of a bomb! This was no longer a means that a mortal could make, he was really an immortal!

Only such an answer can explain what he has done and what he has achieved! Is a young man in his twenties, whether in officialdom, shopping malls, or battlefields, invincible and invincible?

Look at the forces he dealt with, even if he was protected by a god, he wouldn't have such good luck! Unless, he was a god himself!

No! He is not a god, he is just good luck, and he has just made use of these resources around him! The police, national security, and so on, he himself does not have such great ability! Everything is a coincidence! He is destined to die today, and only when he dies will everything he has done for Wanjia not be wasted!

Even if he is really a god, he will kill him! Now that his body is ready to fight, even if he is facing God, with his current realm and strength, he also has the ability to compete with God!

Everything is still under my control! Wan Chaoyang was shocked, feeling the confidence he had never felt before, he looked at Duan Chen and said: "You can't scare me! Even if you let those wastes survive? They were originally the ones I wanted to kill, only you, from the beginning, you were the target I must have eliminated! Duan Qingxuan, you should have run with them just now, but unfortunately you didn't run, and now you can't run away!"

"Drug Boost?" Duan Chen looked at Wan Chaoyang, who was full of red light at this time, with a sarcastic smile on his face, shook his head and said, "Just rely on this thing, you think you can kill me?"

Wan Chaoyang walked over step by step, looked at Duan Chen and said: "It's all martial arts, don't play those vain things in front of me, what gods, ghosts, do you think I believe it? I have eaten more salt than you have eaten, I have walked more bridges than you have walked, don't show your rhetorical tricks in front of me!"

Standing just two meters in front of Duan Chen, Wan Chaoyang looked at Duan Chen with a red face and said, "Don't think that if you have met with a few old immortal dynasties in the saint realm, you feel that all the saint realms in the world are like that! Isn't it great to bully a few half-dead people who are just a breath away? Duan Qingxuan, you are still too young after all! You don't know what martial arts rely on the most fundamentally and the most!"

"What is the realm of martial arts? What is martial arts? What is martial arts, what is martial arts? Do you know what these mean? You don't understand! You just rely on your own talent, and you feel that the martial arts you are in are like this! In fact, you are simply a frog at the bottom of the well, and you don't know the size of the martial arts and the distance of the martial arts!"

Seeing that Duan Xingchen was looking at him with playful eyes, looking like he was listening to a joke, Wan Chaoyang was a little excited, shook his head and said: "Don't you know that these words of the old man, whether it is the Chinese martial arts or the Dongri martial arts world, how many people will take them as a guideline, and they can't wait to record them as a warning code for a lifetime of martial arts?"

"Forget it, it's a waste to say this to you, a dying person, maybe only when you reach the moment of death, will you really understand the truth of my words!"

"You, after all, are still too young, too sharp, and don't know how to hide. Otherwise, if you worship under my door, I will personally guide you, and you may not reach the height of the first person in Huaguo's martial arts!"

Duan Chen sighed, looked at Wan Chaoyang with contempt and said, "That's pretty much it! Take a pill to rise up to the realm, really regard yourself as a saint? It's really the first time I've seen a shameless saint like you! Do you still want to teach me? Are you worthy?"

"I don't know what is dead or alive! Today, let me let you see what the consequences will be when a real saint is angry! Do you really think that if you practice boxing, you will become a martial artist?

"Bang!" After an explosion, the smoke and dust around Duan Chen's body were filled, and all the marble fragments and cement chips on the ground were raised, as if he had experienced another small explosion.

At the same time, Duan Chen's feet did not stop, and he was constantly retreating from the punch, and five steps away, there was another thunderous explosion, and his entire body had been swallowed up by the dust that had been blown up.

Wan Chaoyang withdrew his fists, put his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed: "It can be regarded as a very potential martial arts junior, but he doesn't know how to be low-key and introverted, so he has such an end!"

"This kind of feeling of the internal organs being blown to pieces, no matter how strong a person is, he can't bear it, can you stand it?"

"Do you now know that you regret dying in agony? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

"What's even more a pity is that you are much weaker than I imagined, I originally thought that you could hold up a few moves, but I didn't expect to be so unbeaten, in vain I spent millions to buy this batch of medicine!"

"Do you still want my family to be removed from Kyoto today? Who gave you such confidence and courage?"

Looking at the dusty hall, Wan Chaoyang was a little helpless, he wanted to give up this place, it seems that the will of heaven let it be kept, then keep it, anyway, Duan Qingxuan is already dead!

"This is the realm you induced with medicine? This is the realm of saints in your mind? This is what you call Gang Qi? The last resort you used to deal with me?" With a contemptuous cold snort, Duan Chen walked out of the smoke and dust unhurriedly, unscathed all over his body, without the slightest injury on his face!

Wan Chaoyang looked at Duan Chen's figure in disbelief, and said in his mouth: "How is it possible! I have obviously injected Gang Qi into your body......

"You are also called Gangqi?" Duan Chen sneered, shook his head, and directly rushed out a punch, at least three meters away from Wan Chaoyang, and a strong force rushed towards Wan Chaoyang!

"Boxing!" Wan Chaoyang knew that Duan Chen could punch him, but he didn't expect that he could come casually, the power could be so strong, he only had time to cross his hands, and the fist smashed on his body, he didn't move his feet, and he was smashed by this fist and slid out of the ground for several meters!

Before he could stand firm, Duan Chen shook his hand again, as if he had slapped someone with his backhand, and Wan Chaoyang, who was in a hurry, hurriedly raised his arm to block Duan Qingxuan's slap from opening the void, but he was pointed at by the other party in the air and pressed on his shoulder, and suddenly a blood hole was pierced, and his entire right arm could no longer be raised!

Then he saw Duan Chen make a move casually, as if his neck was grabbed by an invisible hand, pulling him to approach Duan Chen involuntarily, and then Duan Chen's void lifted his foot and kicked out in a positive kicking position, he was like a mad cow hit his chest, and the whole person flew up in the air and fell straight three meters away!

"Poof!" Originally, I wanted to make myself less embarrassed, but after being kicked away, I still wanted the carp to stand up, and followed Duan Qingxuan's example, and walked over easily, but I didn't expect to feel the river and sea in my body as soon as I got around, and I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood!

Duan Chen looked at him with a sneering expression, shook his head and said, "It's better if you lie on the ground and don't understand, this energy will slowly dissolve in your body." But if you act forcefully, it is self-defeating, and your strength directly smashes your internal organs, and you are already a god and cannot be saved!"

"You put ......" Before the last word could be spoken, another mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with some internal organ fragments, this time Wan Chaoyang really changed his face, knowing that Duan Qingxuan didn't lie to him!

But how is it possible? Duan Qingxuan punched, pointed and kicked, and the qi contained in it was simply vast! Wan Chaoyang was the head of the Martial Arts Association, so he was naturally a person who knew the goods, and naturally knew that Duan Qingxuan's strength was so domineering that he was not at the same level as him!

For martial artists, Gangqi not only represents the realm, but also a manifestation of strength. Ordinary martial artists, when they entered the realm of the little grandmaster, really came into contact with Gang Qi.

At that time, the qi was like the amount of a wine cup, hidden in the sea of qi, hidden from time to time. Only when this group of Gang Qi has been comprehended to a certain scale and can be used freely, can it be regarded as touching the threshold of the Great Grandmaster Realm, at this time, the Gang Qi is like the scale of a bathtub, and it is the sharp means of the Great Grandmaster, which can be used, but it cannot be used at every turn, and it is easy to waste.

And the saint realm is the realm where the qi is filled with a sea of qi and condensed into a dan, and the scale at this time is like a pond, which is enough to support fights of various scales, and there are very few overdrafts.

However, the Gang Qi in Duan Qingxuan's body is like a vast sea, there is no time to dry up at all, in the battle against the enemy, there is no need to be afraid of attrition, nor do you need to deliberately accumulate strength, it seems that every move naturally uses the Gang Qi, which naturally makes the combat power terrifying!

"Impossible!" Wan Chaoyang's eyes widened, he looked at Duan Chen in disbelief, gritted his teeth red with blood, and hissed: "I have been practicing martial arts for more than 70 years before I have reached today's achievements, and I still need to rely on drugs to stimulate my combat power! How old are you? How many years have you practiced martial arts? How can you have such a strong and incomparable spirit? You are not human at all!"

Duan Chen was not annoyed at all, and said to him with a sneer: "I said it, I am the god in your mind!"

With a mocking sneer, Duan Chen squinted at Wan Chaoyang and said, "To tell you the truth, you so-called masters are actually all papier-mâché! You have never seen the combat power of a real Sage Realm master at all! Have you ever seen someone practice his fists and feet with a Huanggang rock pile? Have you ever seen a person who climbs up and down from a cliff covered with thorns and jumps down to practice his physique? A Sage Realm like you, who is said to be papier-mâché, is a little lifted up by paper, and the wind blows down, where does you have the face to pretend to be old in front of me?"

"Smack!" A heavy slap slapped Wan Chaoyang's face, Duan Chen looked at him coldly and said, "The confidence you brought to teach me the martial arts of the martial realm?"

"Who gave you a face, let you say a few bullshit, and you think someone will take it as a guideline?"

"Who gave you the confidence to make you feel that you are qualified to guide me? and you still want me to be the first person in martial arts? I need waste materials like you to guide? I Duan Qingxuan was originally!"

Ask, a slap, these slaps, directly slapped Wan Chaoyang's spiritual qi away, looking at the miserable appearance of the corners of his mouth bleeding and his cheeks swollen on both sides, Duan Chen didn't have the slightest mercy, and directly kicked him to the ground, rolled a few times wastefully, and said coldly: "You are a dog traitor who eats Chinese food and kneels on the ground and calls a foreigner's father, what qualifications do you have to pretend to be an old-timer in front of me? Huh?"

With Duan Chen's last question, he also raised his slap and slapped it on the top of Wan Chaoyang's head at once, breaking his knees in unison, and kneeling on the ground with a scream!

Duan Chen didn't pay attention to him anymore, and with a sigh of relief, he took out the vibrating mobile phone and put it to his ear, listening quietly.

After a while, Duan Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, handed the mobile phone to Wan Chaoyang and said: "The entire army of Wanjia on the dock has been wiped out, Wan Xingguo and Wan Zhendong father and son have been killed on the spot for resisting arrest, and all warehouses have been cleared! Do you want to hear it? I said that I would remove Wanjia from Kyoto today, and I did it!"