The name Wang Tu is not special, there are more than one billion people in the entire country, and there is naturally a chance of repeating.

But listening to Han Zhengzong's description, the white-clothed Grandmaster Wang Tu is a world-famous and powerful existence in Southeast Asia, how could he fight with them so well, and go on a trip with them.

Wang Tu only shrugged his shoulders in the face of the eyes of the two, and did not respond.

"I have read every one of the information of the grandmasters on the heavenly list, I don't know what your martial arts realm is, how many are you on the heavenly list, is it Lu Qingshan or the white-clothed grandmaster, dare to let the ancestor of the Li family back down?"

The strong man answered on the side, looked at the two people who were confused, and sneered.

And Han Zhengzong was still recalling the description of the white-clothed grandmaster on the heavenly list, and it seemed that there was a seventeen-year-old description.

He raised his head in shock and looked up and down the king's apprentice, although the young man in front of him was dressed in extremely simple clothes, even the kind that cost a few dollars a piece, but this happened to be a white shirt.

"In the face of the masters of internal strength, you are so calm, and you have such a terrifying cultivation at this age, is it possible that you are a ...... in white"

Han Zhengzong was still suspicious, and suddenly he heard a loud noise behind him, and countless brick and tile fragments burst out, if it weren't for the strong man hurriedly protecting him, with Han Zhengzong's distance, he was afraid that he would be smashed through his head by bricks and stones.

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged man who was buried in the masonry suddenly burst out, and even the surrounding walls were shattered by the shock he looked back on, he flew up in the air, as if he was stepping on smoke and dust, and fell sharply next to Han Zhengzong, his legs shook to the ground, and he directly stepped on two footprints of a few inches, almost stepping through the entire floor.

At this moment, he has long lost his previous arrogant posture, but is full of smoke and dust, like a worker who has just come out of the coal mine, embarrassed, and the left side of his face is still high and swollen, as if he has an egg in his mouth, but the left half of his teeth is almost broken.

His eyes were even more like hungry tigers, staring directly at the king disciple who had just slapped him.

"If I don't kill you, Hua Guo doesn't know how powerful my Korean Li family is!"

He stepped forward, his eyes were already bloodshot, and then the pupils of his eyes burst forward, and the muscles of his body swelled rapidly, like inflated balloons, rising high one by one, compared to the best bodybuilders in the world, they were a few points inferior.

As the bodyguard of the Li family in South Korea, the middle-aged man is arrogant and arrogant with the prestige of the Li family, especially in the face of weak Chinese people, he has always looked down on him, but today he was slapped into the wall by the first Chinese kid, which is a great shame!

He is a martial arts powerhouse with great internal strength, infinitely close to the peak of internal strength, although he is not among the best in South Korea, but he is also a martial artist who rarely trains his physique, his punch and kick are like cannonballs bursting out, coupled with the secret skills handed down by the Li family to the bodyguards and thugs, he can reach the peak of internal strength in an instant.

At that moment, his lethality was comparable to that of a Grandmaster who had entered the Transformation Realm, and he was the veteran peak master of internal strength in Huaguo, and it was difficult to stop his martial arts when he used secret arts.

In the face of the king's disciples, the middle-aged man just wanted to kill him with one blow, so he didn't care how much, directly urged the secret technique, and the blood all over his body was weirdly speeding up.

At a glance, the strong man felt that he was looking at a dazzling sun, and it was difficult to even open his eyes, as if there was really a grandmaster standing in front of him.

"Is this the strength of the Li family, just a bodyguard, they are about to reach the strength of the Realm Grandmaster, so how terrifying should that legendary ancestor of the Li family be?"

Han Zhengzong just looked at it like this, and he felt a little scared in his heart.

On Han Xue's side, when she saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, her face had already changed greatly, and she was about to persuade Wang Tu to apologize to the middle-aged man, but she found that Wang Tu was still sitting there, and even picked up a cup of tea, so that she tasted the fragrance of tea comfortably.

"It's not bad, the taste is quite pure. Wang Tu said indifferently, as if there was no one in front of him at all.

"Bastard dog thing!" the middle-aged man scolded angrily in his native language, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he slammed out towards the floor in front of him, like a tiger attacking, obviously several meters away, but a big pit was bombed out of the floor, which was deep to the bottom, fortunately, there was no one on the next floor, otherwise he would be smashed by the falling masonry and blood.

After urging the secret technique, the middle-aged man really temporarily reached the level of the entrance to the transformation realm, although the internal strength is rough, but it is also quite effective, even the floor can be penetrated, why is it difficult to kill a person?

"Do you dare to kill someone, don't forget that this is Hua Guo!" He Qiuze stood aside, looking at this posture and hurriedly shouted, although he didn't know such a powerful thug, he could finally use Hua Guo and his father to suppress this guy.

"Hmph, what about Huaguo, it's a big deal that I patted my ass and left after I killed someone, is it possible that you Huaguo will send an army to kill South Korea for a little kid?"

The middle-aged man was completely certain, his face was extremely hideous, and the internal energy of his body surged, converging on his right hand, which was like steel condensed in a high temperature of thousands of degrees, burning red, how terrifying the power condensed was already comparable to the transformation of the realm.

He punched out, it was really like a cannonball, and everyone only felt a shock to their eardrums, and subconsciously raised their hands to cover them, almost bursting their eardrums.

And the cannonball-like punch, like a bulldozer, went straight forward, the floor tiles along the way, even the wooden tables, teacups and dishes, any obstacles were like foam under this punch, and they shattered into powder at one blow, as if the entire Roman Hotel was shaken and crumbling, almost like an eight-magnitude earthquake.

In the eyes of everyone, after this punch, the king disciple was only afraid that it would be shattered into powder, and even a complete corpse could not be found.

'I said a long time ago, the Li family can't be provoked, now it's a dead deal. The strong man sneered again and again in his heart, he didn't pity this guy who was dying at all, and he pretended to be a master.

The fist seemed to condense the shape of a fist mark in the air, advancing at an unimaginable speed, as if it had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the king disciple who faced this fist had just slowly drunk the strong tea in the cup.

"Junshan Silver Needle, it's really good. ”

After a simple evaluation, Wang Tu grabbed it into the air, but everyone suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if the air had been sucked away by something.

And Wang Tu's fingers were erected, like a standing silver long sword, and in the face of this wave-like fist print, Wang Tu only lightly slashed to his chest.

I can cut the world with my fingers like a knife!

A fine light condensed between his fingers, and instantly shot out thousands of white inches, and in an instant, it seemed to be surrounded by clouds and mist, and then condensed into a fine light, which shot straight away, pulling out a long knife mark.

The knife marks intersected with the fist marks, and they were like a knife cutting butter, without any obstruction, and the entire upper and lower floors of the Roman Hotel were completely cut by this knife, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

In front of this knife, the middle-aged man only had time to take a deep breath, and was cut by a knife, and then burned into powder, and if he really couldn't find the corpse, there was only a faint powder, and the breeze blew and dispersed.

But with a single knife in the air, you can wipe people out invisible!

Is this still human!

Han Xue and He Qiuze were less than three meters away from Wang Tu, and they could both feel the terror of that fine light, as if an angle was deflected, and they were the next to be chopped into powder.

The strong man and Han Zhengzong were stunned on the spot, looking at the long line in front of them that was cut like a chasm, almost like a heavenly mound.

"How is this possible!"

"That's a master of internal strength, just now he has clearly reached the strength of a Transformation Realm Grandmaster!"

In the shouts of the strong man who almost collapsed, Han Zhengzong shook his head repeatedly, and his face was full of iron blue.

"I have witnessed the battle between the two grandmasters, it can be said that the battle is dark, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the battle for three days and three nights is extremely stale, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, but this person in front of me can kill the Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm in one move, and I am afraid that only one person in the whole world can do this. ”

After speaking, Han Zhengzong stood up tremblingly, took a step forward, knelt in front of Wang Tu suddenly, slammed his head on the floor, and said to Wang Tu in the most respectful tone in his life.

"Ignorant junior Han Zhengzong, meet the white-clothed grandmaster!"

Wang Tu cut a cup of Junshan Silver Needle, tasted it carefully for a while, and then swept over Han Zhengzong and responded indifferently.

"Hmm. ”