Chiba Shichiro was head-on towards the rock.

Yes, the middle-aged man on the rock unreservedly endured the momentum on Chiba Shichiro's body.

I saw that his face suddenly turned pale.

On his forehead, there was even more cold sweat.

What a terrible momentum!

Although this kind of coercion also has an impact on ordinary people, it has a greater impact on those who practice martial arts.

The middle-aged man only felt that his chest was being beaten hard by an invisible force.

He could barely bear the pressure and fell from above.

At that moment, under everyone's eyes, he jumped from above in a very embarrassed way, and almost fell into a.

No one laughed at his actions.

Because there were so many people present, few of them were qualified to withstand the imposing power of a Broken Mirror powerhouse who could defeat the Sword Saint Gu Xicheng.

It's not a shame to be unstable under a strong man who breaks the mirror.

Chiba Shichiro didn't even look at the middle-aged man, he walked in front of the rock, touched the ground with his toes, and the whole person flew up.

Like an ancient martial arts master, he performed supreme light skills, and finally landed on the rock.

Everything looks smooth, pleasing to the eye, and is breathtaking.

Chiba Shichiro's face was calm, and he sat down cross-legged.

The black knife, wrapped in a black cloth, was placed across his lap, and finally, he slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe for Chiba Shichiro, what he did just now was just a matter of his will.

However, for the many warriors on the top of the mountain, it gave them another shock.

Super master, but that's it!

Because there is hardly anyone here who can do it like him.

Even Uncle Qin and Snow Girl, when they saw this scene, their faces were extremely solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

They, too, can't do it so lightly.

Sword Saint Gu Xicheng came, but he couldn't do it.

No wonder Gu Xicheng would be defeated in his hands, he had such strength.

The priest's eyes sparkled with the same essence.

He saw Gu Xicheng defeated by this Fusang man with his own eyes.

I know how terrible he is.

Today he is here to invite the Chinese martial arts masters, although arrogant, but he does have such capital.

The only thing the priest was worried about was Qin Buer.

Because he knew, Qin was going to fight that pervert.

This made the priest very sad.

Qin Buer's strength, he knows it very well.

Although he is not weak, he is not a strong person who breaks the mirror, even if he is a strong person who breaks the mirror, even the Sword Saint Gu Xicheng is not the opponent of that guy, so he doesn't think that Qin Buer will be an opponent.

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure out why Qin Buer wanted to fight with that pervert.

It's too dangerous.

It's going to die.

If Qin Buji is dead, he will also die.

Because so far, the poison in the priest's body has not been completely lifted.

Time has passed like this.

Before you know it, the moon has climbed overhead.

As a result, the ground is even brighter, almost as if it were daytime.

This kind of weather, very good!

In this kind of waiting, Chiba Shichiro finally slowly opened his eyes.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly stood up.

A pair of eyes were shining, he looked around, and shouted directly in an incomparably fluent Chinese language: "I am Fusang Beichen and Chiba Shichiro, and I am here to fight the great masters of Huaxia, now, who is here to fight with me?"

With the blessing of true qi, the sound rolled like thunder and spread out in all directions.

Even at the foot of the mountain, you can almost hear this sound.

With just one sound, everyone's faces changed again.

What a majestic true qi!

What a domineering tone!

What an arrogant Chiba Shichiro!

After a moment of silence, a voice suddenly came out: "Your Excellency, don't be rampant, I'll fight you!"

As the words fell, a figure leaped out of a corner.

Under the moonlight, everyone saw the appearance of the person who took the lead in the battle.

Midlife.

He wears a sleeveless white top on his upper body and a wide black trouser on his lower body!

He was tall, his eyes were piercing, and he had no weapon in his hand, but on each wrist, he wore six steel rings.

Seeing this man, Qin Buer's eyes were full of surprise, and he asked Uncle Qin, "Uncle Qin, do you know this person?"

Qin Bo's eyes flickered, he nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The first master of Lingnan, the fourth master of the Hong family's iron wire fist, the master of breaking the mirror!"

"How is his strength, who is stronger compared to you?" Qin Buji asked.

Uncle Qin knew that the young master asked this because he wanted to know the true strength of Hong Laosi, only in this way, in the next battle, he could see more clearly.

"I haven't fought with him, but he fought with the left-handed knife once, and he was defeated by the left-handed knife!" Qin Bo said in a deep voice.

Qin Bo's strength is very strong, he can't fight with the left-handed knife I don't know how many times, every time it's comparable!

Since this Hong Laosi has been defeated by the left-handed knife, it means that Qin Bo's strength is stronger than him.

Qin Buji nodded, and looked at it again.

At this moment, the battle has begun.

I saw Hong Laosi's pair of ** forks, and a set of somewhat peculiar steps unfolded smoothly, and his tall figure approached Chiba Shichiro extremely flexibly.

At the same time, he waved his hands continuously, and the dull sound of breaking the air was endless.

It was the explosion of the domineering true qi in the two fists rubbing against the air.

Airplanes!

Finally, Hong Laosi approached Chiba Shichiro's body and blasted out with a punch.

The fist wind is whistling, which is extremely amazing.

The small stones and dead leaves under Hong Laosi's feet were constantly swept up by the agitated energy, which looked even more terrifying.

The speed of this punch was very fast, and the power was large enough, and it went straight to the head of Chiba Shichiro.

Everyone stared intently, lest they miss a small detail.

Finally, under the eyes of everyone, when Hong Laosi's fist was about to arrive, Chiba Shichiro moved.

He didn't take it hard, but flashed his body and dodged the punch!

So, Hong Laosi's fist landed on the rock.

Bang!

A dull voice resounded throughout the audience.

I saw that Hong Laosi's fist fell into the tofu like an iron fist, smashing the hard rock into two deep fist marks.

Click......

He drew his fist quickly, and the rubble on the rock kept falling off.

Immediately, a thick and long crack appeared, and this huge rock was smashed by him with his fist.

The cracks continued to extend, and countless fine stone crevices were born.

Hiss......

Countless people gasped.

What a terrifying fist of iron, what a terrifying power!

What would happen if this punch landed on a person's head?

There is no doubt that even the hardest head will turn into a big watermelon that explodes in an instant......

(End of chapter)