In the entire gymnasium, there were more than 20,000 male and female spectators, including hundreds of wealthy and powerful people in the VIP seats, no one thought that these people from the Zhang family and the Tong family were all martial arts cultivators!

Moreover, judging from the aura emanating from these people, it seems that there are fourth-grade martial artists with the lowest strength, and there are many people at the warrior level!

Even, even the martial artists are mixed with several people!

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

"When did the Zhang family and the Tong family have so many martial arts cultivators?"

"They're hiding so deeply!"

On the stage, Mr. Qi Zhenghua, Mr. Wang Yuchun, as well as Zhang Tianbao, Yu Xiaotian, and Zheng Huachang were all shocked for a while.

More than 200 martial arts cultivators!

What does this mean?

I'm afraid this means that within the scope of the entire Subei City, the two families of the Zhang family and the Tong family are invincible, right?

"No wonder! No wonder I dare to be the enemy of my Mo family, it turns out that there are so many martial arts cultivators to support me! ”

At this moment, Mo Qinchen's heart can be said to be shocked again and again.

Since his Mo family sat on the throne of the ninth-rate family in Northern Jiangsu City, and since he sat on the position of the head of the Mo family, he had never heard of any family with more than five martial cultivators!

Even if it is his Mo family, there are only a few six people!

But what I didn't expect was that there were more than 200 martial arts cultivators in this Zhang family and Tong family, which is probably already the sum of martial arts cultivators in the four cities of northern Jiangsu, southern Jiangsu, eastern Jiangsu, and western Jiangsu, right?

The whole of China, and even the whole world!

There has always been a saying that those who have to cultivate martial arts have won the world!

Now facing the more than two hundred martial cultivators of the Zhang family and the Tong family, to be honest, even if Mo Qinchen is a martial artist-level figure, he is also a little frightened.

"More than 200 people, all of whom have been trained to become martial artists, this Zhang family and the Tong family are really willing to spend their blood!"

In the center of the stage, Su Han looked expressionless and indifferent and cold, his eyes stared at the group of martial cultivators of the Zhang family and the Tong family in front of him, and instead of the slightest nervousness on his face, he smiled with interest.

"You stand down, they can't hurt me if they're so little!"

Su Han said to Mo Qinchen calmly, and his body, which was originally standstill, suddenly walked towards the group of martial cultivators of the Zhang family and the Tong family.

"General Su!"

"Divine Doctor!"

"Master!"

"Don't!"

As soon as they saw Su Han walking up to greet him, Mo Qinchen, Qi Zhenghua, Wang Yuchun and others all blurted out and shouted at Su Han nervously.

"This kid is dead!"

"In the face of more than 200 martial arts cultivators from the Zhang family and the Tong family, he still dared to step forward? He's crazy, isn't he? ”

"I see, he's not crazy, he's just impatient and wants to kill himself!"

In the audience, thousands of male and female audiences also shook their heads and discussed at this moment.

They sneered, mocked, despised and struck, and unscrupulously let out a voice of schadenfreude, as if they had all seen Su Han's miserable appearance in a pool of blood!

"Little bastard, now, I'll see who can save you!"

Behind Zhang Yulong and Tong Qiuxian, Qiu Xiaorong and Mo Qingling looked at the situation in front of them with a smirk on their faces, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

At this moment!

The atmosphere in the gymnasium is extremely depressing!

The situation on the stage can be described as dire!

The more than 200 martial cultivators of the Zhang family and the Tong family all burst with the strength in their bodies, and they rushed towards Su Han without sparing any effort, as if everyone wanted to kill Su Han with one blow!

The distance is getting closer!

Every step Su Han took made himself closer and closer to the danger of death!

"Little brute, give me death!"

Finally, when the last bit of distance was shortened by the more than two hundred martial cultivators, countless fists containing thousands of catties of tremendous strength suddenly smashed down from all around Su Han's body and towards all parts of Su Han's body.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

On the stage, countless sounds of breaking the air exploded!

The countless fists that smashed towards Su Han all smashed into Su Han's body without exception.

In a flash!

Strands of violent wind rolled up from Su Han's body layer by layer.

The huge destructive power comparable to the earth-shattering thunder rushed towards Su Han from those countless fists.

"General Su!"

"Divine Doctor!"

"Master!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Qinchen panicked.

Old man Qi Zhenghua was stunned.

Old man Wang Yuchun was shocked.

Even Zhang Tianbao, Yu Xiaotian, Zheng Huachang beside them, and even Ye Xiaoer and Deng Yuru not far away, were all nervous, and their hearts were about to jump to their throats.

"As expected, in front of more than two hundred martial arts cultivators, this kid has no room for resistance!"

"Not to mention there's room for resistance, haven't you all seen that he's completely stupid?"

"Alas, what a pity, a young man at such a young age, who had a good youth, died here like this!"

In the audience, countless male and female audiences shook their heads and sighed.

Su Han is already going to die!

Under the siege of more than 200 martial cultivators, even martial artists and great martial artists have to keep their lives here.

What's more, it's just a powerless young man like Su Han?

"Hahaha, shit, I thought you were capable of anything, it turned out to be so vulnerable!"

At this moment, looking at Su Han, who was hit by countless fists in the field, Zhang Yulong and Tong Qiu glanced at each other silently, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The result is already sealed!

Su Han is obviously powerless!

The strength of each punch of a martial artist is at least more than five hundred catties, and this is only the lowest level of martial arts, and a martial artist who has reached the level of a warrior can weigh a thousand catties in one punch!

And now on Su Han's body, there are no fifty fists, at least forty fists!

Forty fists, each of which has a force of nearly 1,000 catties, a shocking force of 40,000 catties, even if it is an iron man, he has to be smashed into slag.

However!

It's a pity that the results of things often surprise everyone.

"Weak! It's as weak as an ant! With such strength, is it also worthy of being called a martial artist? I'll give you a glimpse of what real strength is! ”

In the field, Su Han, who was surrounded by more than two hundred martial cultivators, three layers inside and three layers outside, suddenly raised his eyes slightly, sneered and let out an extremely frivolous Sen Han voice.

As soon as this voice fell, before everyone in the gymnasium could react, I saw a monstrous momentum suddenly erupt from Su Han's body, and under his feet, he took a heavy step forward......

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