Chapter 321 is so domineering, I don't accept the water!

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"This is simply a god fighting, the Sword Sect is nameless, it is really a legend of this generation!"

On a hill a few hundred meters away, Zhang Dingxun, who was holding a telescope in his hand, exclaimed with a trembling voice.

By now, the rest of the hatred was long gone, Li Jingxuan was already a nameless woman in the Sword Sect, and he didn't have the courage to go to extravagant anything.

"Xuan Xuan is really the darling of fate, to be able to become a nameless woman of the Sword Sect, this is something that many women dare not dream of. โ€

Zhou Shanshan, who was sitting next to Li Jingxuan, had deep envy on her face, but there was no trace of jealousy.

They all know very well in their hearts that now, Li Jingxuan is one of the most noble women in the whole of China.

"May I ask what you said about the Sword Sect nameless, is this person very powerful?"

While a few people were talking, the middle-aged village woman walked over with an embarrassed face and asked.

Li Jingxuan and the others all looked at the village woman, with surprise and incredulity on their faces.

"Don't tell me, you don't know who the Sword Sect Nameless is?"

"We really don't know about this, please let me know. โ€

When the middle-aged village woman answered, the rest of the villagers with sad faces also gathered around, full of curiosity and fear for the young man who was in the sky.

Now, even if these villagers are stupid, they can see that the young man is somehow much stronger than their patriarch.

Li Jingxuan was holding a pendant in her hand, which was the talisman that Han Zheng had given her before, and Xiao Nizi was holding it tightly in her hand at the moment.

As long as these villagers dare to have any ill intentions, she will activate the energy of the amulet.

"The Sword Sect is nameless, this name is famous in the world, he represents a legend, an invincible powerhouse, he alone destroyed the nine powerhouses on the world's third-level list, he is angry alone, and he bows his head and admits defeat when he presses the E Empire, he is a hero of the world!"

Li Jingxuan used a concise paragraph to tell some of the representative legendary deeds of the name Sword Sect.

Although Zhang Dingxun and these people have all these things in mind, listening to Li Jingxuan say this, his heart is still full of enthusiasm.

At the same time, on the myth forum, the three live broadcast rooms fell into silence, and everyone stared at the place where the wolf emperor Christine fell through the video.

At this time, there were many people who had a strange idea in their hearts, and they were all worried that the Wolf Emperor, who had been intimidating for a century, would be stoned to death by the Sword Sect's nameless punch like this!

Even some people in Europe couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts, without him, the main reason was that there were too many strangeness created by the Sword Sect without a name.

Although the Wolf Emperor has been in awe for a century, the world has never witnessed any of his legendary experiences.

When everyone was staring intently at the screen, there was finally movement in the big pit that Christine smashed out of the scene.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

With a violent cough, a figure walked out of the pit, and the windbreaker fluttered, shaking off the dust on his body.

Han Zheng's figure also fell from the sky and stood ten meters away from the Wolf Emperor Christine.

"It's really remarkable! An eighteen-year-old boy can achieve both speed and strength to break the sound barrier, such an achievement can be said to be the first person in thousands of years!"

Wolf Emperor Christine stood on the edge of the big pit, with a pair of dark green eyes with a strong battle intent, just now Han Zheng's domineering punch made him not only shocked, but also killed.

That's right, it's killing intent, if Han Zheng continues to grow, Christine understands that maybe it won't take ten years, and this world won't have a place for the Nine Emperors of the Troubled Times.

So today, even if he uses his hole cards, he must let the Sword Sect be killed here, otherwise, his position will inevitably be banned by this young man in the future.

"Unknown brother in society, people don't talk much, and they're not on the way to fight when they're not fighting!"

"The Wolf Emperor is a scum in front of my Huaxia Sword Sect nameless, if you don't believe it, just look at it, he will die today!"

"What did I hear, the Wolf Emperor actually said that the Sword Sect is only eighteen years old, my God, what's wrong with this world......"

"He was eighteen years old that year, and I was eighteen years old, and he became a flying dragon, and I was a trumpet flower......"

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The hundreds of millions of Chinese users on the Internet, as if they were under unified command, suddenly burst out of barrage comments, which made the European side directly die down.

Without him, mainly the keyboard warriors of China, dare to say that it is the second in the world, and absolutely no country's navy dares to say that it is the first, it is so domineering, and it is not convinced!

"This guy can't stop a little, and he will get into trouble with the Nine Emperors of the Troubled Times so soon!"

In the headquarters of Huaxia Tiangong, in the conference room, Long Yuqing stared at the back of the emaciated ruffian on the screen, complaining.

Huang Xian and the second-generation elites all lay in a position of waste wood, looking up at the back on the screen, with helplessness or helplessness on their faces.

"Hey, back then, the old man was born out of thin air, suppressed Huaxia for decades, how many Tianjiao characters were suppressed by his old man and disappeared in the historical situation, and now there is another sword sect nameless, should my generation be so sad, think about my Huang Xian is also a great master of the transformation realm in the year of his establishment, it should belong to my era, but this guy has ruthlessly deprived it, it's a pity and hateful!"

Huang Xian lay on his back on the soft chair, looking like he was beating his chest with his feet, which made the rest of the people in the conference room fall into silence.

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful anymore, the god of war has ordered, this time, our heavenly palace will not participate, the god of war is deliberately cultivating him to become the successor and become the guardian of my generation of Huaxia. โ€

The old man in the gray tunic, with a touch of excitement blooming on his face, he understood that since the military god had spoken, then the era that truly belonged to the Sword Sect was coming!

"Come on, smash me with your fist and let me fly for ......a while."

In the face of Christine's appreciation, Han Zheng ignored it, but directly stretched out his arms, signaling that the other party could make a move.

The light in the Wolf Emperor's eyes was flickering, and the momentum around him was rising sharply, and there was a posture of smashing the opponent to death with a punch.

On the mountain bag a few hundred meters away, Li Jingxuan and everyone looked intently at the direction of the village, and their hearts were excited.

Zhang Dingxun and the others were praying in their hearts that Han Zheng must win, otherwise they would definitely be torn apart by these villagers.

You know, if it weren't for their arrival, Christine wouldn't have chased here, and she wouldn't have slapped Zhangjiacun's faith to death.

This is a deep hatred, once Han Zheng is defeated, their fate can be imagined.

And the truth is just as they thought, the middle-aged village women and villagers have been praying in their hearts that Han Zheng is going to die, he must die.

Zhang Chuanxiong's death made them lose their support, and they could no longer live here, because those enemies learned that they would definitely raze Zhangjia Village.

"Young man, do you think you still have a chance to survive if I punch down?"

When the momentum climbed to the peak, Christine clenched her right fist and said a sneer at Han Zheng.

And Han Zheng replied with a middle finger, and sneered: "If you can't kill me, then you are a son of a bitch......"

Rumble......

As if a dull explosion thunder sounded, the Wolf Emperor disappeared in place, leaving only a large depression in the ground!

Almost at the same time, Han Zheng's body, which was standing straight, was bent like a bow by a punch!

In the roar of the air explosion around the body, it disappears in a flash!

The next moment, Li Jingxuan and the others, who were watching from the mountain bag, saw that from the entrance of the village, a rapidly cracking ravine appeared on the ground, and almost in a few blinks of an eye, the figure that was torn on all sides crashed into the mountain wall three hundred meters away!

Whether it was Li Jingxuan on the hillside or the hundreds of millions of people watching the live video on the mythological forum, when Han Zheng's body crashed into the mountain wall, there seemed to be an illusion in his vision, and he felt that the mountain wall was shaking and trembling!

"This ......"

Zhang Dingxun first wanted to use words to vent the shock in his heart, but he didn't say it, because he didn't know what words to use to express for a while.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, we still think about killing such a person, it is estimated that a flick of someone's fingers can wipe us out......"

Zhong Han's body went soft and sat directly on the ground, looking at the mountain wall that flew down in the troubled times, his heart was trembling violently!

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