If you want to kill this sect, just a few of you?" Breaking Jinghong looked contemptuous, and his body stood on the surface of the river, straight and upright, like an iron tower.

"Look at you, you don't want to give in, so let me try your strength!"

As soon as Shin Min Ho's voice fell, the whole person disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Broken Jinghong in an instant, his feet waved forward again and again, and he kicked out ten legs with one breath, bringing up an afterimage.

Breaking Jinghong's expression remained unchanged, and he directly punched out.

Punch out, like a landslide.

Bang!

His punch did not hit Shin Min Ho, but the strength of his punch was like an angry dragon coming out of the mountain. The dragon swung its tail like this, and the huge power directly made Deshen Minhao have to stop attacking and turn to defense.

Immediately, he raised his right foot, his knee blocked the punch, and then, he stood on the surface of the water with one foot and slid backwards dozens of meters away!

One punch, directly knocking back Shin Min Ho!

"It is worthy of guarding the Dongjiang River for decades, and this kind of strength is really amazing. ”

A look of surprise appeared on Shin Min Ho's face.

He knew that Broken Jinghong was very strong, very strong, otherwise the martial artists of the Republic of China who would not have been suppressed by one person all these years would not be able to enter Huaxia.

But he didn't expect it to be so strong, so strong that even he couldn't resist it!

You must know that he is the great elder of the three-star elder group of the Great Republic of China, and his strength is second only to the president, vice president and a very few other people!

The population of the Great Republic of China is far less than that of Huaxia, and the number of warriors is not as good as that of Huaxia, so his strength can be ranked in the top ten in the Great Republic of China.

However, the top ten of a country were shocked back dozens of meters, how strong should the other party's strength be?

"Your Great Republic has been spying on the resources of my Chinese land, and your thief has not changed, and has tried to plot against our major Chinese Tianjiao more than once, hoping to suppress us, and also vigorously promoting my Chinese martial arts to the outside world. It's not as good as your Great Republic of China martial arts. ”

"This sect said back then, since you think that my Huaxia martial arts are not as good as your Great Republic of China martial arts, then let you see how this sect, a person who cultivates Huaxia martial arts, can make it impossible for you to cross the river by yourself!"

Breaking the shock, Honghao magnified and smiled, and his demeanor was uninhibited.

Hearing this, Shen Minhao and the others' expressions sank, and they were undoubtedly mocking their martial arts of the Republic of China.

Although it is true, their great Republic of China is indeed unable to cross the Dongjiang River pressed by one person, which makes their remarks back then seem like a joke, and even this matter is still being spread internationally.

Now the people of their great republic go to other countries, and the people of other countries look at them with scorn and contempt.

Others Huaxia alone suppressed the vast majority of the martial artists in your entire country and couldn't get out of the Dongjiang River, and you still have the face to say that Huaxia martial arts are not as good as the martial arts of the Great Republic of China?

Isn't this a joke?

Therefore, the reputation of the Great Republic in the international community is not good, and it has been labeled as arrogant and conceited and incompetent......

"Hmph! Break Jinghong, the white eyes that my Republic of China has received for so many years are all because of you!"

Shin Min Ho's expression was cold: "Do you think we really can't do anything about you?"

Duan Jinghong smiled faintly: "This sentence is still qualified for your vice president or president to tell me, you, although you can fight with this sect, but this sect defeats you, it will take some time at most, as for the rest of the people......."

He glanced at Jin Eunsheng, Jin Xihui and the others, then retracted and shook his head: "With all due respect, it's all rubbish. ”

"Break Jinghong, don't be too rampant!" Kim Eun-sheng and the others were furious.

Shen Minhao's expression was even colder: "Break Jinghong, we entered Huaxia this time just for Chu Jiang, don't force me to use my hole cards on you." ”

The corners of Broken Jinghong's mouth hooked a trace of ridicule: "Chu Jiang is the first day of my Huaxia Dragon List, you want to kill him, and let Benzong make way?" Shen Minhao, your head is enough!"

"As far as I know, your number one force in Huaxia, the Huaxia Martial Arts Palace, also seems to have a big contradiction with Chu Jiang, if they want to kill Chu Jiang, will you stop it?"

Duan Jinghong said indifferently: "Of course this sect will not stop it, but this is our domestic affair in China, and infighting is staged every day, when will it be your turn for outsiders to intervene?"

Huaxia is a big country of internal fighting, and internal fighting is staged almost every day.

If he took care of everything, wouldn't he be tired to death?

But if outsiders want to intervene, this will not work!

To put it simply, you can do whatever you want in infighting, and it doesn't matter who kills whom.

But if outsiders want to kill Huaxia Tianjiao, it won't work!

This is a matter of principle, unless he really can't stop the other party, otherwise he won't think about him!

Shen Minhao stared at Xuan Jinghong for a long time, and said, "You forced me." ”

Bang!

He slapped his palm on the cabin behind him, and the cabin suddenly cracked, revealing a roll of something that looked like a mummy, surrounded by strips of cloth, and he didn't know what was wrapped inside.

Shin Min Ho sucked it up and landed on top of his hands, and then his arms shook, and the wrapped strip of cloth immediately turned into pieces, revealing his true face inside.

It is a large knife about two meters long. The whole body is golden, the blade is curved downward, the back of the knife is straight and smooth, the handle is a strange beast head, and on the blade, there are many strange patterns burned, the sun shines on it, those patterns seem to come to life, refracting the Dao fluorescence, like a spark casting, like a divine knife.

This knife is very miraculous, there is a vision, and it is an extraordinary treasure at a glance!

Broken Jinghong looked at this golden big knife, and his pupils suddenly contracted: "Saint King Knife." One of the two treasures of your Samsung Society, I didn't expect you to even bring it out, it seems that you are determined to pass this level......"

His tone became solemn for the first time.

The Holy King Sword is not only famous in the Republic of China, but also has a great reputation in surrounding countries and even in China.

This knife was made by the first generation president of Samsung Society, and it has been passed down to this day, 350 years ago.

At that time, the regime of the Great Republic of China changed, the policies were divided, and the contradictions between the major parties intensified, so the war broke out and the smoke of gunpowder was pervasive.

Even the internal war of their Great Republic of China, but also the invasion of foreign countries, made the Great Republic crumbling at that time, and almost unable to withstand the destruction. Lost in the war!

And not long after, Li Zhengxu, the first president of Samsung Society, was born, and in order to calm the war, he killed thousands of people with the Holy King Knife!

A large number of Wuzong, Dawuzong, and Wusheng died under this sword, and there were even more under Wuzong, almost destroying the strong people who dominated, participated in, and approved the war at that time, and one person quelled the war!

At this point, the Great Republic of China was at peace and preserved the fate of the country from perishing.

Therefore, Li Zhengxu was respected as the holy king by the people of the Republic of China, and this knife, also known as the holy king knife, is rumored to have Li Zhengxu's soul in the knife body, fostered with the soul, over the years, the power has been called destroying the mountains and seas, destroying the world and destroying the earth!

"When the Saint King's knife comes out, it will stain three feet of blood, and it will break the shock, this knife was originally only to prepare to deal with Chu Jiang, but if you want to stop me today, then I have to turn you into a dead soul under the knife. Shin Min Ho said in a dark voice, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

The Holy King Knife is a treasure, it is the foundation, for hundreds of years, the knife has experienced too many battles, it seems to be very strange, but in fact, the internal damage has been quite serious. Despite its incredible power, it won't be used a few times, and each time it is used, the life of the knife will be reduced by once.

In his opinion, it was a bit of a waste to use the Holy King Sword to kill Jinghong, even if he was one of the four great masters of Huaxia!

And Chu Jiang, the dragon king of the Chinese people, has amazing talent. It is rare in the world, and even surpasses the four great grandmasters, killing this kind of Tianjiao is worthy of the Saint King Sword stained with blood!

"It just so happens that this sect is also the first time to see the Holy King Knife, and let this sect see if this knife is as legendary as it is to see people kill people, and see gods kill gods!"

Breaking the shock, Hong let out a long roar. Taking the initiative to attack Shin Min-ho, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and an astonishing fist condensed above the fist, and then a punch was punched, breaking the bamboo in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the fist strength was so strong that Shin Min-ho came forward.

Shin Min Ho sneered, the Saint King Knife in his hand was casually horizontal in front of him, and with a bang, the blade shook slightly, and the strength of the fist was completely resisted.

Broken Jinghong frowned slightly, did not stop, and immediately hit dozens of punches in a row, one after another punches like arrows breaking through the sky. Pouring forward.

Woohoo......

The corners of Shen Minhao's mouth hooked a hint of mockery, and the Saint King Knife swung at will, resisting all the punches that Broken Jinghong hit one by one, and it was extremely easy, without a trace of pressure!

You must know that he was under defense before, but he was beaten back dozens of meters by a punch from Broken Jinghong.

But now, his fist strength to resist Breaking Jinghong did not move at all, his posture was light, plain and bland, as easy as picking flowers and admiring the moon.

This is undoubtedly the power of the Holy King Sword!

"I have this knife, you can break the mountain and crack the ground, break the shocking Hong, you have the name of the world's amazing emperor's fist, and your reputation resounded throughout the land of China, I don't know if your imperial fist can block my knife?"

Shin Min Ho laughed wildly with his sword, and then swung it in the air.

Swish!

A faint golden ray rippled out like a half-moon, sometimes undulating, sometimes calm, sometimes sinking, sometimes rising......

Eventually, the golden ray was condensed into a golden thread, as soft and smooth as silk, and it looked fluffy and unthreatening.

But at this moment, the hairs all over his body stood up, and an indescribable threat instantly enveloped his heart!

Broken Shock's pupils contracted violently, and he took a deep breath. His fists were slowly clenched, and in an instant, the spiritual energy within dozens of zhang surged towards him......

Then, a phantom appeared behind him, and this phantom was even taller than the two of them, ten feet tall!

Moreover, there was a flash of thunder above his phantom. Like a silver snake around the body, it is like a thunder god descending into the world, holding thousands of thunders.

As soon as the phantom came out, the heavens and the earth seemed to be darkened, and a vast and boundless momentum shrouded all directions from above the phantom, and the river that was originally rolling under his feet was simply calmed down by this momentum!

Shin Min-ho looked at the phantom of the broken shock, and his eyes narrowed: "The light of the lord." Phase Thunder ...... Breaking the shock, your realm is not far from the realm of the strongest...... It's a pity that you want to go against me, and today you are destined to fall under the sword of the Holy King!"

As soon as his words fell, the golden thread swept on Broken Jinghong's body, and it was about to pass through his body, Broken Jinghong suddenly shot out at this time, and his mouth burst out: "The Emperor's Fist is broken!"

Bang!

All the aura gathered before mixed with his fist strength, forming a huge fist shadow ten zhang large, with the momentum of the heavens, it was as if everything was going to be annihilated and shattered in this fist.

However, such an amazing fist shadow hit the golden line, but it only made it pause. Immediately, the golden thread trembled, and the fist shadow actually dissipated directly!

Breaking Jinghong obviously expected it a long time ago, so there is a backhand.

The phantom behind him threw punches again and again at this time, each punch carried the power of thunder, and the monstrous fist light poured like a torrential rain, sprinkled wildly.

However, they were all cut one by one by that gold wire. It was as if the golden thread was a knife, and his fist was just tofu, fragile.

Soon, the golden thread cut off all the fist shadows, and came to the front of Duan Jinghong, the latter's face changed, and before he could react, the golden thread had already submerged into his chest, and his whole person was like a huge blow at this moment, the blood on his chest spurted wildly, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, almost cutting his entire chest!

In just an instant, his aura dropped to freezing!

Seriously injured!

The power of the Holy King's sword is terrifying to such an extent!