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In the sky above Luoxia District, the words "The Sick Man of East Asia" are still echoing, and every word is slamming into the hearts of all the Chinese people present. Every Chinese person is suppressed by shame, and they are overwhelmed.

"The sick man of East Asia, the sick man of East Asia......."

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"Aren't you tired of shouting all the time?" The sudden sound, though flat, was loud, as if a stone had fallen from the surface of a stagnant lake, activating the stagnant water.

Li Zhanwu's eyes widened suddenly, he could no longer control his excited heart, and let out a wild roar: "Qin Hao, Qin Hao, Qin Hao......!" ”

In the frenzied roar, the blood in Li Zhanwu's body boiled, because he was too excited, he didn't control the emotional outburst for a while, and a long-lost tear rolled down, which made him realize: The man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the emotional place.

He really wanted to pounce on Qin Hao's thigh and cry: Brother Hao, your old man is finally here, woo woo wow!

Li Zhanwu's fanatical roar naturally attracted the attention of the people around him, and they all looked at the high platform of the martial arts competition, and at this time, on the high platform, a heroic young officer wearing a straight military uniform appeared. If this person was unknown before, he is definitely a figure known to everyone here today.

"Boom!"

The Chinese people at the scene suddenly followed Li Zhanwu, boiling like a volcanic eruption, and shouted the name of the young man: Qin Hao, Qin Hao, Qin Hao......!

shouted to the warm and emotional place, and tears welled up in their eyes one by one.

The instructor of the Heavenly Group is back, Qin Hao is finally back, and their shame, the shame of the Huaxia people, is finally at a time when it can be washed away.

Because everyone's emotions were too intense, they forgot how Qin Hao suddenly appeared on the high platform, and no one cared about these at this time, what they cared about was Qin Hao's move to kill the dog on the stage. The mother-raised foreign devil lay down and told the world that the Chinese people are not the sick men of East Asia, and that the Chinese are a truly powerful nation and a real strong man.

At this moment, Qin Hao didn't know that he was burdened with too many people's expectations.

"You are Qin Hao, oh he, you finally appeared." Locke on the stage naturally knew about Qin Hao's existence for a long time, and before they set off, someone had already sent them the details of all the people in the Heavenly Group, and Qin Hao, the instructor of the Heavenly Group, was even more heavy in the heavy diǎn.

Even if he hadn't seen Qin Hao himself before, and now the audience shouted Qin Hao's voice like thunder, he knew that this person was Qin Hao.

In the past, when he saw Qin Hao in the photo so young, he didn't believe that this person was the instructor of the dignified Heavenly Group, but now that he finally saw him, he still looked a little surprised, he was too young, a little too young.

"I'm Qin Hao, are you arrogant enough?" Qin Hao stared at him, his voice cold. His eyes scanned the charred corpses on the stage that had been burned beyond recognition, and his face grew colder and colder.

"Did you do all this?" Qin Hao spoke again, his voice even colder.

Locke glanced contemptuously at the corpses on the stage, and snorted proudly, "Yes, I did it, and it is their honor that these sick men can die at my hands." ”

"Sick man, hum." Qin Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, "Say, how do you want to die?" ”

"What, I'm dead? Haha, what else will you Chinese people do besides being arrogant and ignorant and bragging? It must be you who dies today, and today I will let the people of the world enjoy the spectacular beauty of the instructor of the Burning Sky Group. As soon as Locke's voice fell, he made a gesture of his hand, and a fireball appeared in his palm.

The fireball swelled and expanded into a huge ball of fire that burned with terrifying heat.

The hearts of the people in the audience tightened, they had seen it with their own eyes just now, it was this fireball that burned countless masters to death and buried countless lives.

Qin Hao was also a little surprised, it was the first time he saw someone who could send out a fireball.

However, things that made people even more frightened and Qin Hao even more surprised continued to happen, the fireballs jumped out of the void one after another, and in the blink of an eye, Locke was surrounded by more than a dozen fireballs the size of leather balls, and his whole person was in the fireballs, his figure twisted and floated in the swaying raging fire.

The rough face of the Westerner looked so hideous in the flames.

"You're honored to have seen my twelve-shot fireball, and now, I'm going to send you to God." With that, he chanted the incantation, "Lord of the Almighty Vulcan, please give me the strength to destroy the lowly human race." Go! ”

As soon as the word "go" came out, the flames roared, the wind roared, and the twelve fireballs turned into twelve fire shadows and roared towards Qin Hao, and halfway through, six fireballs disappeared strangely, and only six of them rushed towards Qin Hao.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the audience belonging to the Chinese people in the audience suddenly pinched.

Those bright fireballs may be able to Qin Hao dodge, what they are worried about is those disappearing fireballs, maybe inadvertently, those fireballs have already burned on your body secretly, just now there were many people who were so weirdly on fire.

Qin Hao stood there without moving, his eyes staring indifferently at the whistling fireballs, and the corners of his mouth showed a disdainful sneer, but that's it, the hidden fireballs were not even as good as the phantom's stealth technique, the phantom could be discovered by him, not to mention those hidden fireballs.

In fact, even if he can't see those fireballs hidden in the void now, it doesn't matter if those fireballs burn on him, because the "refining skin" has been completed, and water and fire are not invaded, and he can still stand this diǎn fire, but his clothes can't bear to toss, and he will be burned as soon as he burns it, and he will be burned in public, which is very embarrassing.

So in the end, he chose to dodge, and when the flames of fire whistled together, his figure disappeared out of thin air in place, too fast, faster than the speed range that the human eye could see.

"Hmm."

Everyone in the audience shouted in surprise, and Locke was also stunned, his fireball speed was fast enough, but he didn't expect the opponent to be faster than his fireball, and the person disappeared, and Qin Hao's figure could not be seen on the martial stage.

The audience couldn't see Qin Hao's figure on the martial arts platform, but someone found Qin Hao in another place, his eyes widened in disbelief one by one, and he opened his mouth wide and looked at the figure floating above Locke's head in a daze.

People can be suspended in the air without falling, is this making a martial arts movie?

Apparently not. Because there are no lanyards and helicopters or anything like that.

Then it's true, there really is someone who can levitate in the air. So is this man still human, no, he is already a god.

More and more people discovered this amazing and strange scene, and more and more people grew their mouths, and their faces were full of shock.

"Where have the people gone, have they fled? Ha, did you just run away, come out! "Locke hadn't discovered that Qin Hao was in his head, and he wouldn't have thought that people could levitate to his head.

"Are you looking for me?" The sound of the head dǐng made Locke startled, and then his face changed, and he quickly looked up, and then the same shocked expression appeared on his rough face.

"My God, you ......!"

As soon as Locke opened his mouth, a huge palm print slammed down, and with a loud "boom", the earth trembled, and the dust mist flew several feet high.

Locke has disappeared from the Wutai, and the entire Wutai is instantly unrecognizable, except for the edge that still exists, there is only a huge black hole in the shape of a palm left in the center, and under the black hole, in addition to the ruins of the Wutai, is Locke who has become a meatloaf.

It was quiet, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet for a while, only the sound of the wind whistling by.

It was so shocking that everyone couldn't react for a while.

Qin Hao stood with his hands in the air, looking at the figure that had turned into a meatloaf in the pitch-black giant hole below, he stepped on the void and walked down step by step, as if there was an invisible staircase under her feet, and the people below were shocked again.

In the hearts of many people, today's scene has become a deep memory that can never be erased in their hearts, and many people, even on the day of death, are still proud to see this great scene.

"Let's go up together." Qin Hao landed on the edge of Wutai and calmly spit out a sentence towards the people on the side of the rice country and the Japanese country. Although the voice was very calm and indifferent, every word exploded in the sky like thunder, and the ears of everyone on the side of the rice country and the Japanese country were full of rolling thunder, which frightened them and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, the arrogance and arrogance they had just now were gone, and they finally realized the gap between their side and others, and with a wave of their hands, they could kill the most powerful so-called super soldiers on their side into meat pies.

The most powerful ones were all exterminated, so do the rest dare to go up, even if they go up together, it won't be enough for people to kill.

The Chinese people in the audience reacted, and looked in the direction of the country one by one, and some even shouted: "Boss, old Mi country, weren't you arrogant and arrogant just now, didn't you say that we are the sick man of East Asia?" Why don't you dare to go up now, it turns out that you are the sick man, hahaha......! ”

The Chinese audience let out a refreshing laugh in the direction of the country one by one, and at this moment, the evil breath in their hearts was finally released.

The leader of the team on the side of the United States, Sika, was like ashes, he really didn't expect that Qin Hao could be so powerful to such an unbelievable level, in front of such a powerful person, he even disappeared with a diǎn to continue fighting. He looked up at the short and thin old man who led the team on the Wa side - Aikawa, hoping that the samurai on the Wa side could stand up and resolve the crisis of the rice country, at least to help them save face.

Aikawa, however, closed his eyes slightly, ignoring Sika's gaze, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. Let them go up and die, they are not fools.

"This old fox, damn it." Sika said hatefully, and in desperation he stood up.

In the face of the laughter and ridicule on Huaxia's side, Sika squeezed out a trace of embarrassment on his face, and then a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Huaxia warriors really live up to their reputation, and my country admits defeat." ”

"Boom!"

The scene was boiling, lost, the rice country admitted defeat, Qin Hao just made a move, and he took the majestic rice country just now.

Qin Hao, a great name, the pride of China.

However, Qin Hao, as the party concerned, was not immersed in such glory and jubilation, for him, he didn't care at all, what he cared about was the domineering and insult to the Chinese people just now, as well as the people on the stage who were burned alive.

"I don't accept your admission of defeat, you only have two choices, either come to power and fight and die like a man, or I will go down and kill you. There is only one final outcome for you today, and that is death! ”

The last word "death" bit hard, shaking the hearts of everyone present, and the boiling people instantly fell silent, and one by one looked at the young soldier on the high platform with worship, awe and horror.

On Sika's side, all of them felt a chill in their hearts, and some even trembled slightly.