The scene in front of me was really shocking and had incredible power.

Whether it is Long Aohai or Shi Xiaolan, everyone is speechless and doesn’t know what to say at this moment.

Tian Feng Dadou felt even more dry and slapped himself a few times, using this to make sure that he was not dazzled and read it wrong.

Who is Miyata Manosuke!?

That is one of the Yinliu Sword Saints of the Island Country and one of the War Gods of the Island Country!

It is no exaggeration to say that such a person is invincible in the world.

But unexpectedly, he was defeated by Ye Hao, a slap that claimed to be a soft-hearted person!?

Although he was not directly slapped away, this scene was still shocking.

"Impossible! How is this possible!?"

"Mr. Miyata is the real God of War. Even if Ye Hao starts practicing from his womb, he cannot be a God of War!"

"How could he win!?"

"Did he just use some shameful tricks to take advantage of it..."

"It must be like this..."

Shi Xiaolan murmured to herself, her expression dull. She couldn't accept the scene in front of her at all, so she could only keep making excuses.

A group of second-generation people from the martial arts holy land were speechless, and each of them had eyelids twitching, and they couldn't say anything.

Only Lu Yu, who had just been embarrassed, breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Miyata Manosuke was slapped like this by Ye Hao. He, a young man, was slapped away, probably no one remembered it.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Council such as Long Aohai were all dry and their mouths were dry. The excitement and excitement just now turned into despair.

They all felt numb all over and their eyes twitched, and they didn't know what to react.

"You can't."

Ye Hao looked at Miyata Manosuke who was half kneeling on the ground at this moment, his expression was indifferent.

"But your good friend Long Aohai has prepared a coffin of golden nanmu for you."

"You are not considered dead and have no place to die. Before you die, remember to say thank you."

"Why!?" Miyata Manosuke trembled all over, "I have practiced swordsmanship for thirty years, and I only worked so hard to become a sword saint and a war god ten years ago!"

"How could you be stronger than me at a young age?"

"I'm not convinced!"

At this moment, Miyata Manosuke had no choice but to lose to the young man Ye Hao.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ye Hao walked forward and reached out to pat Miyata Manosuke's right face.

"You know I am Prince Ye of Lingnan, and you also know I am the president of the Longmen Demon City Branch."

"But you don't know, I have another identity."

"Do you want to guess?"

When he heard this, Miyata Manosuke's pupils shrank suddenly and subconsciously whispered: "Are you the legendary head coach of Daxia?"

"clever!"

Ye Hao clapped his hands, then kicked Miyata Manosuke to the ground with one kick.

"So, do you think you got me crazy?"

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, but Miyata Manosuke's face turned pale. At this moment, he didn't even have the courage to resist.

The legendary man!

What I faced was the legendary person!

Fuck it!

Back then, all the five powerful countries were defeated by this person in front of them.

What is the meaning of being a little Yinliu Sword Saint in front of him?

Not far away, Tian Feng Dadou saw this scene and was extremely angry: "Baga!"

In his opinion, even if Miyata Manosuke was defeated, he was still the god of war in the island country. How could he be insulted so wantonly!?


Chapter completed!