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Since we meet here, there is nothing to say, meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

"Actually, I'm not very interested in the bullshit level 3 list, everything relies on my fists to speak, and today I will fight it with you here. ”

Han Zheng's expression was grim, and he stretched out his right hand to O'Neill in front of him, and instructed him to strike first in the hook.

"As an inferior nation, it is really the luck of your servile nation to have a Yan Yichen and you, but today, you, the star of the nation, are about to fall into this 10,000-mile wasteland......"

O'Neill sneered, and a big foot slammed on the ground, and his body rushed towards Han Zheng with a roar!

With his shot, the wind brought up by him swept the ground and the fallen leaves formed a tornado, and as soon as he made a move, he was domineering and crushed!

"It used to be, but now, on behalf of the Chinese nation, I want you to understand that when the dragon awakens, its majesty will inevitably suppress the four seas and eight wildernesses!"

"Boom ......"

With a burst of anger, Han Zheng's body had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, a punch and O'Neill's iron fist collided together!

The extremely dull loud noise made Sang Mi'er, who was hiding in the distance, couldn't help but cover his ears, and his big black eyes were full of horror and fear.

A ring of snow-white air emanated from the place where the two of them collided, and the terrifying shockwave shattered the windows and glass of the surrounding buildings, along with some corrupted walls.

The scattered waves of air swept in all directions, and finally dispersed from the collapse, and Yang raised a cloud of debris and dust all over the street.

"Bang ......"

In this space, Han Zheng and O'Neill fought several times again, and the impact wave that erupted caused the buildings on both sides to collapse.

"O'Neill, you keep saying that we are an inferior nation, then show your strength to despise my Chinese nation, otherwise you will be a wild boar who can only roar!"

Han Zheng was indeed really angry, and along the way, he kept hearing the belittling and ridicule of the Chinese nation from the mouths of these Western barbarians.

As a Chinese, he has the responsibility and obligation to let these arrogant Western barbarians understand that now the Eastern dragon has woken up, and the dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die.

"Hahaha, little ghost, you dare to speak wildly if you have a little ability, just relying on your strength is not enough!"

In the midst of laughter, O'Neill's two-meter-tall body suddenly emitted a terrifying aura, and as a circle of qi dispersed, his person disappeared!

He broke the sound barrier at speed!

Han Zheng, who was standing twenty meters away, had not yet landed with his feet, and O'Neill launched a speed to break the sound barrier, even if Han Zheng's spiritual power was impossible to make a perfect defense in the time between these thoughts.

was smashed away by O'Neill's punch, and his body crashed into a wall with a cracking sound like a loaded cannonball.

In a series of rumblings, Han Zheng's figure crashed out of one of the walls of the third house and fell heavily on the street.

"Ah......h

Sang Mi'er in the distance was frightened by this scene and exclaimed, but she covered her mouth with her little hand in time, and a mist appeared in her big eyes.

In her mind, the big brother who saved herself should have died here like this, and she couldn't take her back to her dream home!

Behind O'Neill, there was a whirlpool of air waves gradually dissipating, which showed how terrifying the power released by his punch was.

"The inferior nation, if it is really vulnerable, your inferior bloodline is destined to grow in the future, it is already an accident for Yan Yichen to happen, and you will definitely not become a second accident. ”

Retracting his fist, O'Neal had a proud sneer on his rugged face, he had absolute confidence in his own strength, even if the golden flash Aida was hit, he would definitely lose half his life.

"Damn, big man, your punch is very strong, I haven't loosened my bones for a long time, I haven't let go of my bones for a long time, you are really comfortable to fight now!"

Han Zheng, who was lying motionless on the ground, got up with a bone, shook off the dust around him, and smiled at the proud O'Neill.

Sang Mi'er, who was hiding in the distance, flashed with a pair of big eyes, and her little face was full of incredulity and excitement!

O'Neill was a little stupid, originally he thought that Han Zheng had taken his punch, and even if he didn't die, it would be completely abolished.

But now, except for the clothes on Han Zheng's body that are a little torn, the whole person looks much more energetic than just now, which makes O'Neill almost vomit blood.

"Give you two more chances, see if you can kill me, an inferior people, if not, then I'm sorry, I'm going to slaughter a pig!"

"Rampant, looking for ...... death"

O'Neill couldn't believe his eyes, his punch was blessed by the speed breaking sound barrier, and the overall strength was tripled, and he couldn't kill an emaciated Oriental.

This made him feel that his bloodline as a superior nation had been trampled on, and he roared angrily, breaking the sound barrier again!

Sang Mi'er covered her small mouth, and with a complicated gaze that did not belong to this age, she looked at Han Zheng who stretched out her arms to greet O'Neill's iron fist without blinking.

watched Han Zheng once again be blown away by the giant's punch, knocking down a two-story building.

For a full ten minutes, Han Zheng was abused by O'Neill, and the big fist of the casserole kept smashing on Han Zheng's thin and emaciated body.

When half of the street collapsed, O'Neill stopped his attack and stood on the street, gasping for air.

In one breath, he used his speed four times to break the sound barrier, and his body had reached its limit, and he could no longer use this terrifying speed.

At this time, Han Zheng has been buried under a collapsed building, and this time, O'Neill believes that Han Zheng will definitely die.

If Han Zheng can still not die, then O'Neill needs to believe that Han Zheng is not a human at all, but the reincarnation of a god.

"Mi'er, get a bottle of water for my brother, my brother is a little thirsty......"

"......"

When the emaciated figure appeared straight on the sunset street, O'Neill couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and was frightened by this scene.

Sang Mi'er was also taken aback, but she still excitedly agreed, ran to the backpack and took out a bottle of pure water in it and threw it to the hungry Han Zheng.

In one breath, he drank all the bottles of pure water, threw away the empty bottles, and looked at O'Neill with a cold gaze.

"Isn't it strange why I don't have anything at all? That's because I'm stronger than you, and I'm not even a little stronger, I was going to use your fists to temper my body, but you're too weak, and you've wilted four times, blinding your stupid body. ”

When Han Zheng's words fell, with an explosion of air, only a circle of diffused qi was left in place, and this time, Han Zheng's speed broke the sound barrier.

Seeing this, O'Neill's eyes contracted sharply, his heart twitched strongly, and in the next moment, Han Zheng had appeared in front of him.

A simple and direct punch was blasted out, and once again the qi burst out, and the power of this punch broke the sound barrier!

Under the superposition of the double sound barrier breaking power, the power exerted by this punch is enough to completely blow up a heavy tank.

In the eyes of Sang Mier, the giant-like O'Neill flashed, almost in the blink of an eye, and crashed into a tall building thirty meters away.

The swirling energy shock wave completely destroyed a concrete wall of the building, and starting from Han Zheng's feet, an oval-shaped, half-meter-deep ravine appeared on the ground and extended into the bottom floor of the building!

"Handsome ......"

Sang Mier, who was only eight years old, was completely occupied by Han Zheng's punch in her big black eyes, and in her excitement, she could only use this sentence to express her mood at this time.

"Don't be beaten to death, this big guy can still be used to polish the flaws on the meat. ”

Retracting his right fist, Han Zheng showed a wry smile on his face, he hoped that O'Neill could hold on for a while longer, so as to help him completely perfect his physical body in this realm.

"Huh, sure enough, I said, how can a human be able to break the sound barrier with his physical body alone, it turns out that the blood flowing in your body does not belong to human beings in the first place!"

Looking at the figure that appeared below the building thirty meters away, Han Zheng's face finally showed an excited smile.

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