Everyone watched in amazement.

The dry well in the ring broke the sky, and for the first time, his face showed a solemn expression.

The person who came was an innate cultivator in the middle stage of advanced cultivation, although he was slightly inferior to himself.

But with the heart of death, he gathered the energy of his whole body to fight for his life.

Let him not dare to take it lightly.

Looking at the approaching domineering air current, Kukai Potian suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand.

Towards the front, it stabbed like lightning.

A finger-thick straight sword qi instantly submerged into it.

Bang bang bang......

Woohoo......

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There was a loud crackling sound in the air, and an extremely harsh grinding sound that seemed to be metal colliding together.

Everyone in the audience reached out to cover their ears.

But the two eyes are glued to the big screen.

The violent air flow that came from the surprise attack was swung out by the sword qi of the dry well and was torn apart and shattered.

A tall and powerful middle-aged man appeared in the void.

A long knife in his hand was completely turned into powder by the slender sword qi.

Only the handle remains, still tightly held in the palm of the hand.

The middle-aged man looked at Kukai Potian deeply with an expressionless face, and then turned his head to look at all the audience in the audience.

shouted loudly: "It's not a shame to lose, I'm most afraid that I don't dare to fight!" ”

"I, hundreds of millions of bloody men in the Kyushu Empire, how can I be intimidated by the Japanese slaves of the little country of projectiles!"

Puff puff......

Before the words fell, the middle-aged man from head to toe, all over his body, burst out with countless honeycomb-shaped penetrating holes.

From within it, blood spurted out like a river, and the void was instantly dispersed.

Bang!

With a bang, the middle-aged man's originally tall and mighty body.

It exploded into inch-by-inch pieces and slowly fell to the ground from mid-air.

"So much nonsense when you're dead!" The dry well broke the sky and sighed softly.

With a wave of his right hand in the air, countless fragments turned into powder in an instant.

With a gust of breeze, drift into the distance.

Tens of thousands of people looked at the big screen in a daze, not a single one moved, and no one spoke.

It has only been half an hour since everyone entered the gymnasium.

Three Kyushu nationals died, two of whom were masters of innate cultivation.

The skills are not as good as people, and there is nothing to say when you die.

But there is another person who is just an ordinary person like everyone else.

He knew that he was not a Japanese slave opponent on the stage at all.

But he is full of blood and dares to resist!

I'd rather die than show up on stage!!

Everyone is flesh and blood raised by their parents, if he can do it, why can't we???

This dry well is too bullying!

His real purpose is to avenge the death of his brother Kukai Pillar.

But it was preached everywhere that if he won the battle, he would get one hundred million manes.

also deliberately placed 100 million cash on the stage for us ordinary people to take and rob.

This is a righteous humiliation, ridicule, contempt for the people of my Kyushu Empire!

"The island country is a slave, with dry wells and sky-breaking, and looks like people, but not as good as dogs!"

Suddenly, a strong man in the front row got up from his chair and shouted.

"The island country is a slave, with dry wells and sky-breaking, and looks like people, but not as good as dogs!"

Immediately, tens of thousands of spectators stood up at the same time, with the same tone, uniformity, and shouting loudly.

All the fast catchers in the field also raised their arms and shouted.

"The island country is a slave, with dry wells and sky-breaking, and looks like people, but not as good as dogs!"

"The island country is a slave, with dry wells and sky-breaking, and looks like people, but not as good as dogs!"

"The island country is a slave, with dry wells and sky-breaking, and looks like people, but not as good as dogs!"

……

The sound pierces the clouds and goes straight into the sky.

The dry well, whose face changed abruptly, looked at the tens of thousands of viewers in the audience.

One by one, they stared at themselves with red eyes, and glared at themselves.

The shouts are getting louder and louder!

Many people, shouting hoarsely in their throats, blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

But he still kept raising his arms and shouting loudly.

We can't beat you, but that doesn't stop us from scolding you!

"Shut up!" The dry well was broken, and the weather was so bad that it roared.

He drew his sword and swung it into the air.

Bang!

A dazzling white light exploded through the sky in an instant.

Immediately, a huge mushroom cloud rose in midair.

Immediately afterward, circles of dazzling dizziness slowly expanded.

All the audience stopped shouting, covered their eyes with their hands, and lowered their heads.

"Keep yelling, keep shouting!"

Kukai Potian smiled and looked at everyone in the audience.

"Without absolute strength, no matter how much war of words there is, it's just a waste of time."

Hahaha......

After speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Slaves, don't be arrogant, grandpa is here to overthrow you!"

With a burst of shouting, seven people flew into the sky in the distance.

A strong internal force shot out from the hands of several people at the same time.

Immediately gathered together, forming a bucket-thick air current, soaring straight to the dry well and breaking the sky.

"Good time!"

The dry well that was not flustered at all broke the sky, and swung out with a sword with a sneer, facing the incomparable air current.

Bang!

The sky shattered with a loud bang, shattering the sky again.

The domineering air flow disappeared with it.

In mid-air, there are only countless inches of clothes, slowly fluttering with the wind.

Tens of thousands of people in Kyushu watched this scene in a daze.

Tears fell silently and slowly on everyone's faces.

Seven more people died, is there really no one in my Kyushu Empire who can defeat this Japanese slave?

Where are you when you killed the young man who killed the dry well yesterday?

Why don't you show up and kill this bastard!!

……

Western suburbs, Luo Province.

On the sofa in the living room, Luo Nantian and Luo Qiantong father and daughter.

as well as Su Meier and Jinhu mother and son, all watching the live broadcast in the gymnasium on TV.

"Dad, if you go, will you be able to win against this Japanese slave?"

Luo Qiantong looked at her father and asked in a deep voice.

"He's old, and if he goes, he'll give it for nothing, and he'll only send him to death!"

Suddenly, the golden tiger on the side grabbed the words and choked up.

Syllable!

Luo Nantian slapped him in the face with his backhand.

Beat the golden tiger straight from the sofa and roll it to the floor.

"What are you doing?" Su Meier hurriedly leaned over and picked up her son.

Looking at his red and swollen cheeks and the blood at the corners of his mouth, he was so distressed that he burst into tears instantly.

"Bastard, when Lao Tzu sits in front of you, he dares to curse me to death!"

Luo Nantian glared at his son angrily and scolded sharply: "Next time, I will break your leg directly!" ”

Jin Hu bit his lip and looked at Luo Nantian, without the slightest fear on his face.

It's still a dead expression.

"My son is still young, even if he says the wrong thing, you shouldn't beat him."

Su Mei'er hurriedly persuaded her, "I'll go wash his face, you can sit down." ”

After finishing speaking, he picked up his son and walked away quickly.

The old man has always regarded the golden tiger as a treasure, but he is really afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of freezing in the palm of his hand.

He has never moved a finger, why is there such a big anger today.

It's a little weird!

"Dad, you take your breath and smoke a bag of cigarettes."

Luo Qiantong on the side handed the loaded cigarette bag and pot to his father.

"Mom is right, the golden tiger is still young, you ...... old"

"Don't call her mom again in the future, do you hear me!"

Luo Nantian looked at his daughter and scolded in a low voice.