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Chapter 1377 Tan Tong's Death!

The palm wind roared, and in an instant it tore the gale of wind defense in front of Tan Tong, and a palm fell straight in front of Tan Tong's chest.

As visible to the naked eye, Tan Tong's chest and abdomen were sunk into the whole body, forming a slap mark, and his whole body was even lifted out by a huge force and fell to the ground. The wound was quickly torn apart. Every move would make the injury worse.

But even so, Tan Tong endured the severe pain, stood up from the ground, clenched his fists again, and ran towards Shangguan Xingming with a look of death, and his fists kept blasting out.

"Is such a stupid behavior meaningful?"

Shangguan Xingming's face was covered with frost, and he easily avoided all the attacks of Tan Tong. His arms were opened, he strangled Tan Tong's neck, raised him up, and sneered, "Tan Tong, right, I'll give you a chance, as long as

If you crawl through my crotch, I will spare you what if I do otherwise, I will be serious.”

"Bah, I am a Chinese man, a man from Heilongtai, how can you kneel down and you are so ridiculous in the world."

Tan Tong spitted directly on Shangguan Xingming's face.

"Shameless"

Shangguan Xingming was extremely angry and smashed Tan Tong to the ground and stepped on him.

Shangguan Xingming reached out to wipe off the spit on his face, and murderous intent was swaying. He crushed Tan Tong's face and stared at Tan Tong with a condescending tone, "Tan Tong, I will give you one last chance, kneel down and beg me."

Maybe I will spare your life with mercy, otherwise I will definitely make you live and die.”

"Please be your dream of spring and autumn"

Tan Tong laughed wildly, and used all his strength to move Shangguan Xingming's big feet away from his face, bowed his body, and snatched towards Shangguan Xingming like a wounded tiger.

"Since you are seeking death, I will help you."

Shangguan Xingming fisted with his five fingers and punched Tan Tong in the face.

puff

Tan Tong squirted out a mouthful of thick blood, and his two front teeth broke and fell to the ground, his face was covered in blood, his eyes were swollen and painful, and the scene in front of him showed layers of heavy shadows, which was not real.

But even so, Tan Tong still dragged his body towards Shangguan Xingming.

Seeing this scene,

Everyone around the fighting platform did not go over and did not want to watch this scene.

People from major Chinese forces clenched their fists tightly, and their hearts were filled with sadness and anger.

laugh

Beams of light flew out between Shangguan Xingming's five fingers, leaving five bloody holes on Tan Tong's body.

Immediately, Tan Tong couldn't help but scream and knelt on one knee, his face as pale as paper.

But for a moment,

Tan Tong stood up again with amazing willpower, with a sneer on his lips, and looked proudly at Shangguan Xingming. "The Chinese martial arts practitioners have straight backs, unlike you Xiao Xitian, who have all kneeled down for the Supreme Guard.

Pass"

Bang

Shangguan Xingming was furious and a very domineering punch was blown out, directly piercing Tan Tong's abdomen, forming an empty fist mark.

This time, Tan Tong fell in a pool of blood, struggling desperately, but could not get up.

Shangguan Xingming came to Tan Tong's wrist and crushed the bones of his wrist. Then he stepped on Tan Tong's kneecap and stepped on Tan Tong's left hamstrings into all the bones of Tan Tong's left hamstrings.

powder

Rows of blood flowed out of Tan Tong's body.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the entire fighting platform.

Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, without moving his eyes away. He wanted to keep this deep hatred in his heart and return it ten times a hundred times the next time.

Tang Yanqi snuggled up on Ye Feng, comforting Ye Feng's murderous intent.

On the platform.

Su Chen, president of the World Chamber of Commerce, sighed lightly, "If all the Chinese men can do this, they will never let the forces of Wangdian Piaomiao Palace Xiaoxitian succeed, whether it is Xuanwu guarding Wu or Heilongtai Tan Tong, they are all using themselves.

The life awakens the bloody nature of Chinese men, and these people deserve our admiration.”

Gu Man nodded. She understood that sometimes it takes blood to inspire people's fighting spirit.

Wang Yi, who was standing beside him, was trembling from beginning to end. He had no idea that this world was so terrifying.

The shock this day gave him was enough to remember him for the rest of his life.

"Do you kneel down to me and beg for mercy?" Shangguan Xingming's face was full of hostility, and he stepped on Tan Tong's forehead and said coldly.

"Hahahahaha, the head can be cut off and blood can flow. If you want me to kneel down, it's impossible."

Tan Tong's voice was loud and loud, and it was heard everywhere.

"Since that's the case, then you go and die."

Shangguan Xingming had murderous intent in his eyes and stepped on Tan Tong's forehead.

Suddenly, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, his phantom footwork flashed, and he rushed towards the fighting platform regardless of everything.

Even if he violated the rules of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, he would not be able to watch Tan Tong die before him.

But at this time, Kevin, the owner of the Western Holy See's Judgment Department, and Yitiankong, took action at the same time, blocking Ye Feng from both directions.

Boom boom boom boom

Three blazing forces exploded, layer by layer of space shattered

Ye Feng broke through the blockade between Kevin and Yi Tiankong in an extremely powerful manner and rushed to the fighting platform.

It's a pity,

Still one step late

A click

Tan Tong's forehead was trampled directly, and blood splattered, falling on Ye Feng's black clothes.

Shangguan Xingming looked at Tan Tong who had already died completely without recognition, sneered, turned to Ye Feng, and made a move to wipe his neck. "Ye Feng, what do you want to do in the martial arts stage of the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, life and death are not the same.



boom

In the flash of lightning, Ye Feng's eyes were burning with raging flames. The Phantom's footwork was exerted to the extreme, breaking through the restriction of space. In the blink of an eye, Shangguan Xingming approached and smashed it out with a blow to the Immortal King's Fist.

Just one punch made Shangguan Xingming's expression change, the blood vessels on his face swelled up, his arms raised, and he also punched out.

Fist collision, roaring sound

The two of them took a step back.

Ye Feng still wanted to take action, but Zhuge Jingyi's cold voice sounded on the platform, "Ye Feng, don't forget what you want to do, here, the World Martial Arts Alliance, countless martial arts powerhouses gather here, you can be arrogant.

Is it a place? Tan Tong is not as good as a human skill, and he will die if he dies. If you make a fuss again, you will be the enemy of all forces. You must consider it clearly.”

Ye Feng clenched his fists and looked at Yi Tiankong and Kevin who were rushing toward him again, knowing that it would be difficult to kill Shangguan Xingming at this time.

After a moment of silence, Ye Feng squatted and picked up Tan Tong's body. His bloodthirsty eyes stared at Shangguan Xingming Yitian and Kevin's pupils. His tone was hoarse and cold, as if from the 18th floor of purgatory "I swear, I will
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