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Chapter 230 Give you a million to kill him

"Okay!" The man heard that it was US dollars, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed. He rolled up his sleeves, walked to Sun Er, stood still with his feet, and began to look at Sun Er with his eyes.

Sun Er also saw him and found that this person's aura was stronger, but his body was not yin and cold, and his path was masculine and powerful.

"Well! Are you a warrior too?"

"Haha, joke, how could I look at a martial artist as a corpse? I am a martial artist. Although I have just entered the ranks of martial artists, if you dare to underestimate me, today will be your doomsday."

Sun Er smiled slightly. Judging from the battle with the two warriors just now, the man in front of him was much stronger than the two guys combined, and he was still more than enough to deal with this man by himself.

"Wusheng? What level is this?" Sun Er naturally didn't know the level division in the martial arts world.

The person who came smiled and saw that Sun Er was really a rookie. Maybe he was not from the martial arts world, because although his body seemed to have a breath, it was not obvious, or he was just strong and had strong exercises.

"We martial artists are divided into seventh-level and forty-nine levels, with the lowest martial artist, with thirteenth level, followed by martial artists, thirteenth level, martial masters, nineth level, martial masters, seventh level, and martial souls level..."

Sun Eryi heard it in his ears and silently remembered it in his heart, and since then he had some understanding of the martial arts world.

The highest supreme is the Martial Master level, and it is only one level. It seems that he is the boss of the entire martial arts world, which is the leader of the martial arts world mentioned in martial arts novels.

Sun Er thought so, but in fact his understanding is really right. This is exactly what the division of martial arts world is.

Of course, he did not know that the titles of the leader of the martial arts world, Emperor Wu, King Wu, Emperor Wu, etc. were people in the martial arts world who respected or honored some martial arts masters.

"Not bad! Your level is not low. Then, as a rookie, I am not a slap in mosquitoes, but a slap in the face. Then let me come over!"

"Hmph! I don't deserve to take the initiative to fight you. I'm afraid that a slap will really kill you!"

"Okay! Then I'll take the initiative to attack you!" Sun Er smiled, unable to see what kind of mentality the expression on his face was.

brush!

Sun Er's body was talking and had already arrived behind the martial artist. At this moment, Chen Liang shouted sharply: "Don't Zhe, don't, behind your head!"

The martial artist is named Zheshibe. It turns out that he is a member of the Menggu tribe. He comes from the northern prairie. No wonder he looks like he doesn't have to look at his breath. This man is also short and concise, with a sense of power all over his body.

"Ah!" Zhe didn't look back and saw a bully lifting the tripod with his hands.

This is an ordinary way of doing things in the martial arts world, but Sun Er saw it fresh, because it was the first time since he fought with someone that someone could show his martial arts tricks in front of him, and it was the first time that he had the chance to show it out.

"Not bad!" Sun Er shouted, and seeing that Zhe was not prepared, he became shorter, and then he swept his legs.

He also learned this trick from TV, and he himself didn't know how to do it.

He saw it correctly. Zhe should not put all his energy on the top of his head and behind him in order to prevent himself from attacking the back of his head, and ignore the lower plate.

Bang!

Sun Er's foot swept to Zhe's other legs, feeling a collision of power, and the spiritual breath on his body surged violently, and he almost couldn't stand firm.

Seeing that Zhe was a bitch, he was staggering, and his raised hands quickly retracted and rushed forward.

He kept pounced forward for about ten meters before he stood firm with his strong leg support. He turned around and felt a trace of fear flowing out of his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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