In fact, the South Korean side didn't know the bottom of their hearts at first, after all, the prestige of the white-clothed grandmaster was too terrifying, especially the previous scene of the physical resistance to cruise missiles, which had already shocked this group of generals.

However, listening to the South Korean warriors today, Wang Tu should also have some kind of magical power in order to resist cruise missiles.

However, Wang Tu's ability and supernatural powers are all invalid today, because he met the first heavenly teacher in South Korea, Li Chenghao!

The rolling thunder, tearing apart the martial arts of all directions, combined with the divine power "Void Shock" that is enough to shatter everything in the world.

In the eyes of South Koreans, it was only a matter of time before Lee Sung-ho beat the king's apprentice.

"Tsk, this white-clothed grandmaster is indeed terrifying, he is only twenty years old, and he can fight with Li Chenghao Heavenly Master to this point, with his talent, if he is ten years late, maybe he really has the capital to challenge the Heavenly Master. The lieutenant general spoke.

"So what, our Celestial Master is one of the strongest powerhouses in East Asia, he has already made a name for himself in the world since a hundred years ago, and that white-clothed Grandmaster is just a rising star, just arrogant and arrogant, and he doesn't know how to measure his future. ”

The captain said disdainfully, if he was asked to talk about the shortcomings of the white-clothed grandmaster, he could spray for a day and a night.

However, looking at the already doomed ending in front of him, the captain suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and after applying, he ran to the aircraft carrier, picked up the megaphone, and began to mock the Chinese ** ship thousands of miles away in broken Chinese.

He spoke more than Chinese, and from time to time switched to Korean to scold a few words, which caused everyone in South Korea to laugh.

Without a translator, Su Baozong could tell that he was laughing at them.

"I know you're not convinced, but if you lose, the loser must have the attitude of the loser and learn more from the winner, you know?"

The captain couldn't help but laugh when he spoke into the megaphone.

"But this is just a martial arts exchange, our two countries are still friendly countries, but don't affect international relations. ”

Speaking of the back, the captain simply collapsed on the ground with a laugh, and the South Korean border side laughed from ear to ear.

Su Baozong and the warriors behind him were all almost blue at the moment, and they couldn't speak with anger.

Although this Heavenly Master Duel is a matter of martial arts, everyone knows that this has already risen to the level of the country's face, and whichever side loses, it is destined to be difficult to raise its head in front of the other party for more than ten years.

"Aren't you white-clothed grandmasters very powerful, the first in the Huaguo Heavenly List, the first person in Southeast Asia, you can still hard-connect cruise missiles last time, how can you ...... this time?"

The captain was about to continue the taunt, but suddenly he felt a change in the center of the Yellow Sea.

Above the rapids of the Yellow Sea, two figures stood opposite each other, both stepping across the void, unaffected by the slightest tide.

After a long time, someone finally spoke.

"You've already stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Master of Baodan, right?"

The person who spoke was Li Chenghao, who was now old, and his muscles and skin were no longer full and ruddy, only a skeleton remained, as if he would fall down at any time.

The king was silent, his hands behind his back.

Li Chenghao realized and laughed miserably.

"Bao Dan Heavenly Master who is less than twenty years old, Hua has this demon, how can martial arts not prosper in a hundred years?"

After that, Li Chenghao faced the gale, and the black fog on his body dissipated, and the original height of more than five meters was finally left with a dry old man with his back on his back and difficulty breathing.

"I don't understand, why I have all the supernatural powers, and I have the king of the mountains like the Tiger Demon Half-Immortal, why I am defeated. Li Chenghao asked this sentence with difficulty.

Facing the miserable Li Chenghao, Wang Tu just smiled and said lightly.

"You are just a tiger demon in the mountains, but you have absorbed some heaven and earth aura, and you are not even able to defeat Bao Dan, how can you compare with me?"

"Then who are you?" Li Chenghao said with a wry smile on his face.

Wang Tu carried his hands behind his back and walked indifferently towards the aircraft carrier of Huaguo, and did not speak until he was about to leave Li Chenghao's field of vision.

"My surname is king, the king of kings. ”

"The king, the Heavenly Master of Baodan, who is less than twenty years old, has three magical powers, I didn't expect that before I Li Chenghao died, I could still see such a demonic appearance, and I have no regrets in this life!"

"Hahaha, haha......"

Li Chenghao's laughter became smaller and smaller, and then his eyelids drooped, and the whole person fell into the Yellow Sea.

That shot had already ended all of Li Chenghao's cultivation over the past hundred years.

And his life, at the moment of defeat, was eroded by the ghost shadow on the king's body.

has been able to survive until now, all thanks to Li Chenghao's century-old cultivation of Baodan,

Looking at the king disciple who was walking slowly, with long hair like waves, Su Baozong and the others were still standing in place with a sluggish expression, unable to slow down for a while.

"We, won?" Su Baozong, who had barely recovered from the shock, looked at this scene and hesitated.

"That's right, we won, the white-clothed grandmaster won!"

With an affirmation, the people of Huaguo swept away all the previous haze and broke out in an instant.

Even the old grandmaster's eyes exuded a look of surprise.

The white-clothed grandmaster really won, what he killed, but the famous Baodan Heavenly Master in South Korea for a hundred years, Li Chenghao!

This is not a fake Heavenly Master who has been pushed out with heavenly materials and earth treasures, but a super Heavenly Master who has been practicing hard for a hundred years and has two magical powers!

Wang Tu was able to kill Li Chenghao, a Heavenly Master of Baodan, doesn't it mean that he is also a Heavenly Master of Baodan?

Thinking of this, the old grandmaster was already shocked, and the small abacus in his heart crackled.

"No wonder that old ghost came to the military region, he chattered all day long about Huaguo's dragon, it turned out that he was the white-clothed grandmaster!"

"No, you have to let the military region make a statement when you go back, it just so happens that there are some problems with the Tianlong troops, if such a demon misses it, you must not regret it for a hundred years!"

Wang Tu walked with his hands in his hands, looking like a grandmaster, and thousands of miles away, he could see the warriors on the ship who respectfully bowed to him.

Even several generals saluted the king.

This battle of the Heavenly Master will undoubtedly raise the status of Huaguo in the international arena by several places, and such an achievement may not be able to be achieved by an old general who fought on the battlefield.

And just when everyone was about to hold a celebration banquet for the king's disciples, they only heard a sound like an eagle whistling thousands of miles away, sharp and piercing, and a general of the navy shouted out almost immediately.

"It's the 'Starfish' anti-ship missile!"

Anti-ship missiles are far more powerful than cruise missiles, and they are destructive missiles aimed at aircraft carriers, and if they cannot be stopped in time, they will be built with hundreds of millions of dollars, and they will turn into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron in an instant.

"Get out of the way!" all the people on the ship changed their colors and shouted in horror at the king.

And the speed of the anti-ship missile is so fast, comparable to lightning and thunder, that it has crossed thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, leaving only a long white mark in the air.

Boom Boom!

A cloud-piercing explosion roared, and the black canopy suddenly opened on the Yellow Sea, and was instantly enveloped in firelight.

The power of an anti-ship missile is enough to deter thousands of miles, and the currents in the Yellow Sea are even more scattered by the surging air waves, and within the range of the power of the anti-ship missile, no matter what kind of living thing it is, it will be torn to pieces.

Even if it is thousands of miles away, no one in the Yellow Sea does not feel deafening, and both ears are deaf for a while, and the terrifying fluctuations that come from the roar shake the aircraft carrier to the left and right, and many internal warriors are directly overturned on the deck.

They were no longer afraid to look at the center of the explosion.

Because no matter how much he didn't believe it, Wang Tu could only be blown to pieces at this moment, and he couldn't even find a complete corpse.

……

On the Korean side, no one's face is not as gray as death, as if mourning.

The captain, in particular, was now as uncomfortable as eating a cockroach, and he wanted to smash himself to death with a brick.

Just now, he ridiculed and shouted at the entire Hua ** District, but in the end, Li Chenghao fell, and Wang Tu was still standing.

His unbridled sarcasm became a joke to laugh at himself for a while.

Those Koreans who laughed arrogantly were speechless at the moment, and when they looked at the Wang disciple who was leaving leisurely, they suddenly felt that their faces were swollen.

"Shoot me a missile and kill that white-clothed grandmaster in this Yellow Sea!" the captain snarled into the intercom.

"I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to use missiles if you fail in a martial arts duel, right?" said a South Korean warrior cautiously.

It is normal for people to lose if their skills are not as good as others, but after they lose, they will use military force to take revenge, and if this is spread, it will inevitably be ridiculed by the international community.

"You know a fart, he killed the only one of our Great Korean Bao Dan Heavenly Master, and we took his life, this is at most even, no, just kill a white-clothed grandmaster, it's cheap for them!"

The captain roared hysterically.

The surrounding generals were silent, apparently acquiescing in the captain's approach.

With such a demonic existence, how could he just let him go back to Huaguo, isn't this letting the tiger return to the mountain?

"Give me the 'Starfish' anti-ship missile, I want that white-clothed grandmaster to be blown into powder and no longer exist!"

With the captain's order, an anti-ship missile capable of blowing up a thousand-ton aircraft carrier blasted out, pulling out a white ravine, spanning thousands of miles, and directly hitting the juniors of the king.

"Well done!"

Looking at the fire that shrouded the sky, everyone in South Korea finally burst into cheers.

But their cheering did not last for a few seconds before it suddenly stopped, and for a moment the entire South Korean border was silent.

The captain's eyes widened as he stared at the scene in front of him, and his mouth could be stuffed with an egg.

I saw that in the darkness of the sky, a figure loomed, and with one step out, all the dust and mist were dispelled!

His blue eyes swept over like a reincarnation of death!