"I really didn't expect that you were hiding so deeply that I thought you were definitely not a simple person."

Fu Yidao kept a certain distance from the Burmese King and was careful to be on guard. In the urban world, the Burmese King said that there was only the strength of the virtual realm. Yes, he was telling the truth. In the urban world, the Demon King and the others could only exert their strength of the virtual realm because they were all breaking through the martial arts prison, and the energy outside was too thin.

But this is the Martial Prison, it is different. The strength of the Burmese King is unknown!

"What do you want to do, what are you going to the urban world? What do you want to do now!"

He stepped forward and stood in front of Fu Yidao, and was so cold that he was really surprised. The Burmese King also returned to the martial arts prison. He went to the urban world before and pretended that he really wanted to award him a Best Actor Award.

"Retreat, a master of the ghost organization, the mortal enemy of the Demon King. He almost killed all the people in your lineage before he entered the Martial Prison. Do you hate it?"

As soon as the Burmese king spoke, his life was retiring, and he immediately changed his color. He knew so much and became even more nervous. Who is this Burmese king?

"Qi Lin, the skin regeneration technique has been hiding for many years. This time I came here to be greedy for the treasures in the burial ground, right?"

When the Burmese King said it, Qilin was also stunned, and then his face was pulled down, and murderous intent suddenly erupted. He didn't know how the Burmese King would know about him. Even if he knew that this was nothing, he would not believe that the Burmese King only knew about this.

"Li Kui, he was only twelve years old when he was imprisoned in Wu Prison. He has struggled to survive and has all his brothers died. Three of them were killed by the Demon King, right?"

No one spoke because the Burmese King said it completely correctly, which made them even more nervous. Who is he? How could he know so clearly? Li Kui is already a big man with a face full of face. It has been almost ten years since this happened. How could anyone still know and know so clearly!

The Burmese King smiled and looked at their reactions and felt satisfied. "As for you, Fu Yidao, I don't know much, you are too mysterious."

"I'm afraid you're even more mysterious. You know so much. Who are you? Are you going to kill me?"

Fu Yidao clenched his fist and was ready to fight. Even Qilin and the others did not dare to be careless. This was not the time to care about gains and losses. The guy in front of him had a clear look at their background. Some things could not be known by investigation alone!

"Yes, I'm here to kill you."

The Burmese king was also very straightforward and pointed at the other people, "I won't kill them."

This was clearly a plan of disagreement. Qilin immediately relaxed when he heard this, but he didn't dare to be careless. He killed Fu Yidao. It would be easier to kill them. This despicable guy is even more cruel than himself!

"Don't think about it, don't think about killing my elder brother!"

Li Kui had red eyes, rushed out in one step, raised his hand and attacked him, his face became ferocious, and he roared angrily: "Brother, go quickly, I'll drag him!"

"Bang!"

The Burmese King did not move. Before Li Kui had passed, he was slapped and fell to the side. There was blood in the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still red. He stared at the Burmese King and was about to rush over again, but his life was pulled back.

"It's exactly the same as Lao Gui and the others. Don't be impulsive. You are not his opponent, don't die!"

Fu Yidao sneered and asked the retreating life and the others to retreat. The strength of the Burmese King was just using this move to let them know that he was definitely a terrible strong man, the strength of the king?

"I don't want to kill you, but you killed Qituo, and his brother Qiba has followed me. Do you think I should kill you?"

The Burmese King seemed very interesting and was not in a hurry to have an accident. He looked at Fu Yidao for leisure. It seemed that killing Fu Yidao was just a very simple thing, and it even gave them greater oppression.

Fu Yidao also remembered that Qi Tuo, the person who wanted to hurt Si Meng, suddenly narrowed his eyes and swelled up all over his body. Today, it seemed that it was really dangerous. Qi Tuo deserves to die, just kill him!

"boom!"

It suddenly stirred up smoke and dust, and Fu Yi raised his leg and rushed out, and the four-pole fist exploded directly! Facing a master like the Burmese King, he dared not hide it anymore, and there was no need to hide it anymore!

"The mountain at the four poles is overwhelming the mountain, and the fist shook the sky!"

"The water at the four poles is soft and soft, and the fist is like the sea!"

There was almost no hesitation, and the two moves were simultaneous. Since the Burmese King came to kill him, he had to fight to the death. Suddenly facing such a strong man, Fu Yidao felt completely unsure.

"boom!"

The sudden violent collision was violently, and smoke and dust rose, and the surrounding energy was activated almost instantly. Fu Yidao also felt it. In this move, the natural energy was moved, and the power was definitely much stronger, and it could save the virtual power in the dantian!

"Okay, Four-Shi Ji!"

The Burmese King laughed and showed his terribleness. He seemed even more excited when he saw Fu Yidao's four-pole explosion. Unexpectedly, the four-pole explosion was so strong that it was better to see this when it broke out in the martial arts prison. The Burmese King's eyes were hot, but he was not panicked. With his strong strength, he did not really fight with Fu Yidao, but kept dodging and observing the four-pole!

Fu Yidao obviously discovered this, and was even more surprised by the strength of the Burmese King. He was not his opponent! In addition to finding an opportunity, he could explode with all his strength in a five-colored muffin and seriously injured him!

"Okay, OK! Hahaha!"

The Burmese King was getting more and more excited, his eyes flashing constantly.

"What should we do? How can we help brother!"

Li Kui was pulled by his retreat and retreated aside. They couldn't get involved even if they wanted to help. At this level, it was simply a battle of kings!

His hand slowly reached into his coat, and Qilin stared at the Burmese King coldly. If Fu Yidao was really killed, he would have to fight for his life. Unexpectedly, such a mistake happened. How could the Burmese King appear? He is still so powerful!

"boom!"

When he fisted against the Burmese King, Fu Yidao suddenly repelled and was directly knocked away. He looked at the Burmese King without belief.

"Okay, let you see what the real martial arts prison is!"

"Aowoo~!"

The wind was howling, and the sky seemed to be covered. The essence rotated at an extremely fast speed, with the Burmese King as the center, forming a huge vortex, and even terrifying pressure burst out!

"Ahhh!"

Li Kui shouted, trying hard to control his body when he retreated. The storm was hard to resist and was about to be blown away.

"Oh my God, how strong is he!" Li Kui roared desperately, his face full of pain, and Fu Yidao in the center of the storm felt even more uncomfortable!

"How could this happen? The oppression of the Earth move is far less than that of him!"

Fu Yidao roared and punched him straight, but the speed of being pressed was less slow, and it was difficult to move. Seeing the Burmese King's palm seemed to be slow, but he couldn't even hide. His palm became bigger and bigger in his eyes!

"Ahhh! Break!"

The weak force on his body surged again, Fu Yi's muscles were tense, his fists were rumbling, and there was a violent friction with the air, but it was still difficult to compete with the Burmese King's palm!

"boom!"
Chapter completed!