Jin Changwu's self-feeling is good, which makes people speechless, but Fujiki Yve, who is working with Uncle Zhong, is not easy to leave the opponent in front of him to deal with Jin Changwu.

The battle between him and Uncle Zhong was to establish his authority and be able to deter the Chinese people.

And Jin Changwu, a Korean mallet, what's the use of cleaning him up?

"If you don't accept it, I can fight with you later, but for now, please don't hinder me from learning with this friend, I don't think the Huaxia warriors present will not agree, right?" Fujiki Yifu glanced around, as if he wanted to wait for a Huaxia martial artist who stood up to solve Jin Changwu.

Jin Changwu looked at Fujiki Yves very stubbornly and said: "Despicable Dongying people, I, Jin Changwu, the thirteenth person in the Korean martial arts world, want to fight with you, proving that the martial arts of the Dongying martial arts world are all stolen from Han!"

Yves Fujiki: "......"

At this time, Fujiki Yves wanted to roar, even if I admit that I plagiarized from Huaxia, I can't admit that I stole it from your arrogant and inflated Han.

Compared with Huaxia, Dongying people naturally look down on Korea more.

They stole Huaxia's things with Dahan, but at least they dared to admit that they had stolen things.

But what about Daehan?

Not only did they not admit it, but they even wanted to take the stolen goods for themselves, claiming that the things belonged to their family and that Huaxia stole their things.

Such a despicable act, shame and companionship!

"This martial arts fellow of Dahan, you might as well wait first, and when they decide the winner, why don't you just fight the winner again?" a 'well-wisher' reminded on the side.

Jin Changwu thought about it for a while, and felt that this was really the case, and then he agreed.

Yves Fujiki took a deep breath, he was afraid that he would be angry with the pig-like Korean man.

"Zhongjun, we can continue to fight. ”

"Good. Just now, Uncle Zhong received Qin Chen's transmission and was fascinated.

Qin Chen actually let him collide with Fujiki Yves once, and he was a little sluggish when he heard this.

His strength is not as good as Fujiki Yves, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that if he doesn't try to find a balance point and deal with Fujiki Yve, once he is caught by Fujiki Yve, he will go all out to decide the victory or defeat with his strength.

He will no longer have the possibility of turning the tables!

But now, Qin Chen asked him to take the initiative to seek a duel, which made him a little incomprehensible.

But after hesitating, he still chose to do what Qin Chen said, after all, with Qin Chen's vision, he would never be so confused that he would be sent to death.

Because of Qin Chen's strength, Uncle Zhong's trust in Qin Chen has reached an unparalleled level.

Even though he hadn't reached the Transformation Strength Grandmaster Realm now, he believed that Qin Chen had the ability to let him enter the Transformation Strength Grandmaster Realm!

"Ryōsie!" Fujiki Eve's eyes lit up, he felt it, Uncle Zhong wanted to decide the victory with him!

"Defeat the Huaxia people! It's your honor to die at my hands!" Fujiki Yeve screamed in his heart.

This punch!

He's going to let this Chinese man die!

"Bang!"

The two fists slammed together, forbidden, and time seemed to be forbidden.

The two arms froze in place, for a second, two seconds...... Three-second ...... Burst!

"Bang!" a sound of expansion and explosion, different from the sound of impact, sounded in the quiet ring.

Blood scattered like a gorgeous watercolor.

This blood ...... It was from the arm of Yves Fujiki, and it was Yves Fujiki who was hammered with a punch!

"Sect Master!" Zuo Yilong said these four words in a daze.

This punch shocked everyone present, and Fujiki Yve, who had always been in an extremely high profile, was so vulnerable?

A blow to the punch was actually blown in the arm?

This punch made those laymen exclaim, and even felt magical.

The power of a punch can burst out with such a strong force, destroying the musculature fibers of a person's arm, and directly showing a burst of pulp! How much strength does this Nima need?

And this old guy from Dongying is too weak, right?

All were a little incredulous and couldn't believe it.

However, even Yves Fujiki was stunned, and the pain of his severed hand could not even bring him back to his senses.

His mind was full of how could it be possible, how could it be possible, how could a half-step Huaxia martial artist who had turned into a strong cultivator break his arm?!

"Ah......hh Bastard, despicable Shina, you have hidden your cultivation! Damn!" Fujiki Yfu felt the surging strength of Uncle Zhong's body after reminiscing, especially heavier than him.

He suddenly felt like he had been fooled.

A half-step transformation was not enough to make him vigilant, and even made him have a slack and teasing heart, and he even wanted to torture and kill this person to deter the Chinese people.

But I don't want this person to be a ruthless person, the cultivation of the later stage of the Sect Master of Transformation is forcibly hidden in the half-step Transformation Strength, and it is still difficult to win when he fights with his apprentice.

This step-by-step calculation made him fall into the pit, and he was not convinced!

However, it was not only them who were stunned by this scene, but also Uncle Zhong himself.

One punch, just one punch burst the arm of a Transformation Grandmaster.

When Fang was swinging his fist, he obviously felt a trace of cool power, which penetrated several fortress meridians in his body in an instant, twisting the precipitated power in his body into a rope, and it burst out in one fell swoop.

The horror of this impact, I'm afraid that even the acquired martial artists have to avoid its edge, right?

"This is the Transformation Strength Grandmaster Realm?!" Uncle Zhong was inexplicably surprised, at this time, the power in his body was not only ten times that of before, but also a hundred times!

No wonder the internal strength martial artist is not the opponent of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster, it is really too powerful, a martial artist who has just entered the Transformation Strength can withstand the group attack of ten internal strength peak cultivators, at this moment Uncle Zhong clearly felt it.

With his strength at this time, let alone withstand the siege of ten peak martial artists, he was undefeated, and it was a matter of minutes to clean them up.

"You lost. Uncle Zhong is also a character who has been in the big scene for a long time, so he naturally got rid of that joyful mood very quickly, and calmly condescended to Fujiki Yve.

"I didn't lose! You're a despicable cheater!" yeve Fujiki yelled with a hideous face.

If he hadn't been careless, how could he have lost his arm so easily!

He's not reconciled!

"Cheating?"

"That's right, you're obviously a Transforming Strength Grandmaster, but you're disguised as an internal strength martial artist, and you still say you're not despicable?" said Fujiki Yve.

"I am indeed an internal strength martial artist, or a half-step strength martial artist, I don't know how much you know about my Huaxia, but I think I can popularize it for you, there is a word called 'epiphany' in Huaxia.

"Epiphany?"

"That's right, I've been staying in the half-step transformation for too long, and once I had an epiphany, my years of accumulation have sent me to a higher realm. "Uncle Zhong wisely adapted his sudden progress in cultivation into 'Epiphany'.

Others didn't accept this statement, but anyway, everyone in the Chinese martial arts world accepted it.

Especially Zuo Yilong's eyes were full of envy, he had been in the middle of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster Realm for so many years.

But Uncle Zhong is good, in a blink of an eye, he has stepped from the peak of the internal strength martial artist to the late stage of transformation!