Han Zongyuan glared at Chen Ning angrily: "Let the horse come over, I want to see how He De can be, dare to be called the god of war like me!" ”

Chen Ning smiled slightly: "For the sake of you being an old man, I will let you make the first move." ”

Arrogant!

What hubris!

Han Zongyuan's eyes were burning with anger, and the masters who used to compete with him were all cautious when facing him, as if they were facing a tiger.

Only Chen Ning dared to despise him so much and treat him as an ordinary old man.

Han Zongyuan was completely enraged by Chen Ning!

"Boy, you're mad and dead, yes, it's the first time I've seen you. You want to see Hades, I'll send you on your way! ”

After he finished speaking, he slowly spread his arms and stood on one leg.

In an instant, the momentum on his body immediately changed.

Like a white crane soaring in the sky, I am the only one.

The people around the scene all felt the powerful and fierce momentum on Han Zongyuan's body!

Zhang Chaocheng and his subordinates couldn't help but show an excited expression, and said excitedly: "Haha, we are really blessed with eyes, it is an honor to be able to see the God of War in person, a great honor!" ”

Chen Ning stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Han Zongyuan in front of him, and said lightly: "It's a little interesting!" ”

Han Zongyuan shouted: "The white crane soars into the sky!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure was already flat like a bird, his body drew a perfect parabola in the air, and kicked Chen Ning's head like lightning in the air.

This foot is enough to shatter gold and stone.

Chen Ning calmly took a step back, and easily avoided Han Zongyuan's sharp kick.

Han Zongyuan kicked into the air and fell back to the ground, a little shocked in his heart, Chen Ning was so easy to avoid his killing kick, it was really strange.

He couldn't care so much at this time, and fought with Chen Ning in close combat.

A high-pitched sound like a crane roared from his mouth, his right hand was like a bird's wing, and a knife in one hand swung fiercely at Chen Ning's neck.

Chen Ning took another step back and once again avoided Han Zongyuan's edge.

Han Zongyuan chased after him, and threw another punch: "Sky White Crane Fist!" ”

This time, Chen Ning was no longer polite, no longer dodging, but using the most common moves in the fighting arts in the army, striding and punching.

Rumble!

The two clashed fists into each other, making a sound like thunder.

Han Zongyuan's arm was instantly shattered, and his body was like being struck by lightning, and his whole body flew out violently. It hit a osmanthus tree hard, broke the osmanthus tree directly, and then fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

What the?

Trained countless boxing champions and sanda champions, and at the age of thirty, he finally experienced more than 1,000 battles but never tasted defeat, Han Lao, who was known as the god of war in the rivers and lakes, was defeated by Chen Ning as soon as he shot today!

Zhang Chaocheng was stunned!

His men were all stunned!

Even Han Zongyuan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, was full of blood at this time, and looked at Chen Ning in disbelief.

He couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated by Chen Ning's punch, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible ......"

"No nobody in Huaxia can beat me with one punch!"

"If someone can really defeat me with one punch, then maybe the legendary young marshal of the Northern Realm, the Huaxia God of War, may be able to do ......"

Han Zongyuan muttered to himself, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked at Chen Ning in horror.

His body began to tremble wildly, and he couldn't speak anymore, and said tremblingly: "You...... You are...... Huaxia God of War! ”