Lee Mingzhe came alone, he stood more than ten meters away from Jackson, and looked coldly at Jackson.

In the past few years, Tianying Pavilion has continued to have small-scale conflicts with the temple abroad, and Tianying Pavilion has some understanding of the situation of the temple.

When he first saw Jackson and Fergus, Lee was sure that these two men must be temple personnel.

"He actually came, and he came alone, you say he doesn't want to defeat us, do you?"

"Haha, he only has one person, any one of us here can easily defeat him, who of you is willing to make a move."

"There is only one cultivator in Jiangsu and Zhejiang whose strength is not bad, and defeating him is equivalent to completely defeating the cultivation world of Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the Huaxia Kingdom."

"Huaxia Kingdom has been boasting about itself for so many years, what martial arts have a long history, but in this way, we people are enough to destroy the entire Huaxia Kingdom cultivation world."

After the masters of various countries saw Li Mingzhe, they said in a mocking tone with a sarcastic smile on their faces.

In their opinion, if they make a move by any person on their side, they will be able to defeat Lee Ming-che.

More than 30 leaders of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang cultivation circles were tied with ropes, and they were like slaves on the side.

When they saw Lee Ming-che appear, they had mixed expressions on their faces.

Although they have seen the power of Lee Ming-che, there is only one person in Lee Ming-che, where will he be the opponent of so many people.

"Master Li, you better get out of here quickly and go to Mr. Lu, only Mr. Lu can deal with them."

"Master Li, these strengths are very strong, and the lowest is also the strength of Grandmaster Dacheng, get out of here immediately."

Peng Tonghe and Hong Feiyi hurriedly said, as soon as their words fell, Park Laiyong slapped them on the cheek a few times.

Immediately, Park Rae-young came directly to Lee Ming-che with a defiant expression on his face.

"No more than three moves to deal with you." Park Rae-young raised his middle finger and said mockingly.

As the words fell, Park Rae-yong's body moved quickly, and his right leg slammed into Lee Ming-cheol's body.

The ferocious right leg was like an iron whip, and Hong Feiyi, the owner of Feiyun Villa, was easily defeated by Park Laiyong's move.

However, Lee Ming-che's strength was obviously stronger, and at the same time that Park Lai Yong's right leg attacked, the aura in Lee Ming-che's body quickly mobilized.

Gang Qi formed a protective ring and directly protected Lee Ming-cheol's body, and Park Rae-yong's right leg hit Lee Ming-cheol's protective ring and was directly bounced off.

Immediately afterwards, Lee Ming-che clenched his right fist, and a snake head condensed with spiritual energy quickly attacked Park Rae-yong.

Seeing that this aura was about to attack his body, Park Lai never dared to be careless, and his body quickly retreated.

At the same time, he concentrated all his strength on his legs, and he kicked up with both feet at the same time, directly hitting this breath.

With a "bang", Park Raeyong's body retreated seven or eight meters, and a mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, but he also successfully resisted Lee Ming-che's attack.

Park Laiyong's strength is not weak, but Lee Ming-che can injure him with one move, which obviously shows that Lee Ming-che's strength is above him.

Seeing that Lee Ming-che didn't seem to be contributing, Park Rae-yong's brows furrowed tightly, he wiped the bloodstains, and had no intention of continuing to shoot.

A small, middle-aged man with blond hair smiled playfully, pulling out a scalpel in his right hand and a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Jack, the Huaxia cultivation world has always been conceited, they may not have heard of your name, this time, let the Huaxia cultivation community remember your name firmly."

Jackson looked over at the middle-aged man and said with a smile on his face.

"This garbage isn't worth my hands on, but this guy is okay. Earl Jackson, what a pity, you have to live, or I will let you appreciate my skill, and I would like to separate all his flesh and bones. Jack half-squinted his eyes and looked at Li Mingzhe coldly and said.

"Jack the Ripper." Among the more than thirty leaders who were captured, some people began to exclaim.

The boss who was originally humiliated by Jack had an annoyed expression on his face, and Jack said that they were garbage, how could they not be angry.

But when they heard Jack the Ripper, they had a shocked look on their faces.

Although the cultivation world of the Huaxia Kingdom is conservative and declining, this does not mean that they are closed and locked their doors and know nothing about the outside world.

Jack the Ripper, a legendary figure in Europe, according to the speculation of the Huaxia Kingdom's cultivation community, his strength is likely to be consummated in the Grandmaster.

For the heads of these cultivation sects, Jack is simply an invincible existence.

"Even the Knights Templar are beginning to obey the Templar's command." Lee Ming-che looked at Jack and said in an indifferent tone.

The Knights Templar is a very powerful team in Europe, and those who can enter this order are all grandmaster-level masters.

Li Mingzhe had some understanding of this, but he didn't expect that this time the masters of various countries came to Huaxia Kingdom, and even the Templar Knights participated.

"Hehe, it seems that you still know something about me, our Templar Knights came to Huaxia Country this time, and it is just a cooperative relationship with the Shrine."

With a cruel smile on his face, Jack put the scalpel to his mouth and stuck out his tongue to lick the blade.

He began to shoot, an afterimage swept by, and in the next second, Jack appeared in front of Lee Ming-che.

The protective circle condensed by Lee Ming-che was instantly cut by a scalpel, and the sharp scalpel attacked directly towards the vital point of Lee Ming-che's body.

Sensing the mortal threat, Lee retreated as he punched Jack's scalpel.

Jack's footsteps stopped, and he glanced playfully at Lee Ming-che.

Immediately afterwards, Jack's body flexibly shifted and appeared directly behind Lee Ming-che, but Lee Ming-che reacted quickly and quickly punched Jack.

The two men seemed to be evenly matched, but as time went on, Jack clearly began to gain the upper hand.

After more than an hour of fighting, many scars appeared on Lee Ming-che's body, and blood continued to flow down the wounds.

Jack was also injured by a punch from Lee Ming-che, but he didn't have much impact.

When Jack tried to strike Lee Ming-che again, Jackson shook his head and looked over to a Siamese man.

The Siamese man's name is Mario, and he is a well-known Muamese Thai master in Siam, and he is also proficient in Siamese mysticism.

When Mario saw Jackson's gaze, he knew it was time to make his own move, so he glanced at Lee Ming-che and struck directly.

Compared to Jack's speed, Mario is not very fast, but his right hand is full of heaviness.

At this time, Lee Ming-che fought against Park Rae-yong, Jack, and Mario again, and he obviously felt a little struggling.

While Lee Ming-che was fully engaged in responding to Mario's right-fist attack, Fergus, who had been standing beside Jackson, stepped into action.

He drew a Western sword, quickly came behind Li Mingzhe, and stabbed Li Mingzhe directly in the back.