Chapter 211: I'm Waiting for You!
Da-da-da-da!
Footsteps sound!
At this moment, there is a dead silence in the exhibition hall!
One after another, staring at the figure walking towards the stage.
Evil, ghostly!
After Night Wind was promoted to a half-step grandmaster, the aura on his body was restrained, and outsiders couldn't see the depth of his strength at all!
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, he is like an ordinary person.
"Could it be that he was the one who saved Old Lady Jane just now?"
The eyes of every Chinese warrior were filled with disbelief.
In their eyes, the night breeze is clearly distinguished from having an extraordinary temperament, but it is just an ordinary person!
How could this kind of person save Old Lady Jane from Park Jong-woo's hands.
Not only everyone, but even Old Lady Jane was a little incredulous:
"Little ...... Hurry down, boy! this is not the place for you to come up!"
Old lady Jane didn't believe that it was the night wind that saved him, he thought that someone else saved him.
And hearing this, Night Wind smiled slightly:
"It's okay! It's just a khanate ant, just trample to death!"
What the!!!
The words of the night breeze made Old Lady Jian slightly stunned.
And the white tiger in the audience, hearing the sound of the night wind, suddenly exclaimed:
"It's him! He's the one who saved me!!"
The white tiger remembered the sound of the night wind, but he never dreamed that his savior would be so young!
Rumble!!!
At this moment, everyone realized that the white tiger was able to dodge Park Jong-woo's killer sword just now, and it turned out that someone was pointing out.
And the person who pointed it out was a young man!
Looking at the night breeze, everyone in the audience was filled with horror and disbelief.
They couldn't believe that such a young man could see through Park Jong-woo's killer sword flaws at a glance, and even more instruct the white tiger to avoid it unconsciously!
This...... It's like a fantasy.
"It's !! you"
Hearing the voice of the white tiger, Park Jong-woo's eyes were full of murderous splashes!
It turns out that it's all this bastard!
It was he who let the white tiger escape from his sword, and it was he who saved Old Lady Jian from his own mortality!
Thinking of this, Park Jong-woo's gaze was full of murderous intent to the extreme.
At this moment, after Mrs. Jian reacted, she and the white tiger bowed deeply to the night wind!
The color of gratitude on the faces of the two of them was extremely rich!
"Thank you Mr. Xiao for coming to the rescue!!!
The demeanor of the two of them towards the night wind was extremely humble.
Night Breeze smiled and waved his hand at the two.
It wasn't until White Tiger and Old Lady Jian went down that Night Wind walked to the battle platform.
He didn't make a move before, but he knew that things were not that simple.
It wasn't until a middle-aged man walked out of the backstage just now that he was sure.
At this moment, the night breeze didn't even look at Park Jong-woo.
His eyes were staring at a middle-aged man behind the stage, the corners of his mouth grinned, and the murderous intent appeared:
"I'll wait for you!"
Well?
This scene made everyone around stunned.
They don't understand what the words of the night wind mean!
However, this sentence fell on the ears of Park Jong-woo and the middle-aged man, making their eyelids jump.
Especially the middle-aged man, in his eyes, the essence splashed, and the corners of his mouth curled:
"Interesting little guy!"
"Wait for me, I have to die first!"
After saying it lightly, the middle-aged man didn't bother to look at the stand.
It seems that he is extremely confident in Park Jong-woo's strength.
And at this moment, Park Jong-woo stared at the night breeze, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Little bastard, I remember you! You're here with Bai Yi!"
"If you kneel down and beg me for mercy, I can cut off your hand with a sword, cut your shoulder with a sword, leave your head, and spare your dog's life!!"
What the!
Listening to Park Jong-woo's words, all the Chinese warriors were full of anger!
But the night breeze laughed!
"Hands, shoulders, heads!"
The night wind's eyes became more and more ferocious and evil, staring directly at Park Jong-woo and nodded:
"Okay! I'll do it for you!"
Well?
Park Jong-woo was stunned for a moment, and then sneered:
"Hmph! It turned out to be a pen loader! Do you really think you're awesome if you save those two pieces of waste?"
"I'm telling you, you're a waste, they're a waste! You Huaxia warriors are all waste! Hahaha......"
Park Jong-woo laughed wildly, arrogant and domineering, unstoppable!
Hearing this, the night wind's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glow emerged.
He is a Chinese, his relatives, his friends, all Chinese!
Insulting Huaxia, in the eyes of the night wind, Park Jong-woo is already a dead man!
Da-da-da-da!
At the moment, the night breeze was too lazy to talk nonsense, and walked straight towards Park Jong-woo!
"Good !!"
A thick smirk appeared at the corner of Park Jong-woo's mouth, and the sword in his hand flashed, stabbing straight at the neck of the night wind!
He wants to make Night Wind the first revenant under his sword!
Shout!
The sword is incomparably sharp!
It's like the serpent's letter, full of deadly killing machines!
However, to everyone's shock, Night Wind didn't even take out his weapon and went straight to meet it with his bare hands!
Wow!
In an instant, everyone was in an uproar.
Meat Fist VS Long Sword!
This...... Isn't it looking for abuse?
Whether it was Old Lady Jian or the White Tiger, their faces changed drastically, and they reminded the night wind urgently:
"Little Mister, flash the !!"
They don't want to see that Night Wind saved the lives of themselves and others, but he gave his life.
It's just that the night wind is deaf to this urgent call.
With a wave of his palm, he slapped the sword hard!
"Haha...... Idiot!"
Park Jong-woo seems to have seen the scene where he pierced the palm of the night wind with a sword.
Sword castration, faster and faster!
Boom!!!
Almost instantly, the flesh palm and the long sword collided in one place!
Just at this moment!
A clicking sound made the corner of Park Jongwoo's mouth smirk, completely stiffened!
I saw that as soon as the two sides came into contact, Night Wind's palm seemed to be devastated, smashing the long sword alive!
However, that's not all!
The palm of his hand smashed the long sword, castrated unabated, and hit Park Jong-woo's arm hard!
Suddenly!
Burst!
Blood Mist Splash!
A whole arm was blown apart!
And that's not all!
A solemn voice rang out!
"One palm, blow up your arm !!"
Quiet!
At this moment, the whole field was dead silent!
Everyone in the audience can almost stuff a duck egg in their mouths.
They looked at the severed arm that had been blown up, and they only felt their heads shake and dazed.
Not only them, but even Park Jong-woo on the field was slightly stunned, and suddenly, a majestic sharp pain spread all over his body!
"Ahhh!!h
Park Jong-woo trembled in pain, and his eyes were full of disbelief!
However, this is just the beginning!
Call!!!
Night Wind's second palm, slap it again!
"Damn !!"
Park Jong-woo's soul was rising, his left hand shook, and a handful of gas powder was thrown out against the night wind!
Immediately afterwards, his left hand turned into a fist and smashed down against the night wind!
His movements are done in one go!
If it is an ordinary person, after being hit by the gas powder powder, the energy will definitely dissipate, and there is no way to do it.
But it's a pity that the night wind is not cultivating energy, but demons!
The fists collided almost instantly!
Boom!
Park Jong-woo's fist exploded almost instantly!
Reduced to a pile of blood and bones!
Immediately after, that palm smashed his fist and smashed on his shoulder!
Burst!
Park Jong-woo's shoulder, as if bombarded by a cannonball!
Instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist!
At the same time, as if the sound of hell was heard, suddenly:
"Two palms, crush your shoulders !!"
(End of chapter)