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Chapter 433 The Might of a Martial Saint

Everyone in the Shen family was shouting at Luo Chen, as if Luo Chen had been defeated now.

Luo Chen looked at this group of people and shook his head. Maybe in the eyes of this group of people, there was no so-called family affection at all.

Shen Yuelan gave them one last chance, and Luo Chen also gave them one last chance.

It's a pity that they still don't know how to cherish it.

I thought he would definitely be defeated today.

"What a pity." Luo Chen shook his head and strode away directly, taking leisurely steps, not as if he was going to a decisive battle, but as if he was going to admire the ebb and flow of the blue waves of the sea.

"Hmph, you still dare to have such a posture at this time?"

"Compared with the Martial Saint who lived for hundreds of years, how can he survive?" The Shen family member sarcastically said from behind.

Shen Tianjun looked at Luo Chen's back with a look of contempt on his face. He admitted that he was indeed too careless before and underestimated Luo Chen.

He also regretted it.

But what now?

He has already clung to the big tree of Martial Saint, and Luo Chen can no longer take him seriously.

Compared with the Martial Saint, Luo Chen is really far behind, not to mention that not only a Martial Saint is here today?

There is even a rumored international giant, the Goddess of Death!

Today, no matter how powerful Luo Chen is, he can only be buried in this sea.

This is the energy of the Martial Saint!

This is the strength and power of the Martial Saint!

After all, people like that have the ability to defeat everyone.

There were already crowds of people all around, tens of thousands of them densely packed, and there were figures everywhere on the yachts on the sea.

Today's battle, regardless of victory or defeat, is enough to shock the whole of China!

Because the whole country is paying attention to this battle!

People from various places have even started betting on who can win today!

One is whether Yaluochen can walk out alive today!

Some people even turned on their mobile phones and started the live broadcast directly, but it was quickly blocked.

However, Luo Chen's odds were very high, almost one to one hundred.

Because the video that was previously revealed on the Internet has already explained Zhou Qiankun's terror.

That is a man who can bathe in lava.

It can almost be said to be a bit unbelievable.

The waves on the sea surface were undulating, and everyone around them looked at Luo Chen.

Under the scorching sun, Luo Chen walked step by step towards the beach, not caring about the tens of thousands of pairs of eyes.

This kind of scene is too childish for him.

Suddenly, on the distant sea, a white line appeared where the water and the sky met.

That white line was extremely dazzling, running through the entire sea level, dozens of miles long.

At first, everyone thought it was dazzling or optical refraction caused by sunlight refraction.

But slowly, everyone discovered something was wrong.

As the white line got closer and closer, everyone suddenly discovered that it was not optical refraction at all.

That's a tsunami!

The waves rolled up to tens of meters high, higher than ordinary tall buildings. They were like a huge wall of water that seemed to sweep across the sky.

The vast momentum comes with shocking waves!

Everyone was shocked by this scene, because if a tsunami really swept over, the coastal city would definitely not be able to survive.

The power of such a high tsunami can definitely level this city near the sea in an instant.

Many people looked at this scene in horror, and some even started to run away in fear.

It's just that the tsunami swept through the sky and suddenly stopped not far from the coast.

That kind of overwhelming natural force that can destroy everything made everyone present feel numb instantly. The group of people who were still discussing fell silent for an instant. Everyone raised their necks and looked at the tsunami that was tens of meters high.

There is a person there.

Her hair is as white as silver threads, she is dressed in white clothes and stands with her hands behind her back.

Wu Sheng, Zhou Qiankun!

Obviously, the tsunami tens of meters high was brought by Zhou Qiankun.

"There were always rumors in the past that the Martial Saint could fight an army of 100,000 people in ancient times!" said an old man in Tang suit.

He is the top martial arts master in the country. Although he is not a master, he is highly respected.

Because he is a master of Chinese martial arts and has devoted his whole life to studying ancient martial arts.

"Haha, I've never believed that kind of nonsense. I've lived my whole life and I've never believed that kind of nonsense. Just one person. In an era without Rewu, how could he possibly defeat an army of 100,000 people?"

"Now, I believe it." The eyes of the master of Chinese martial arts were full of bitterness. He once said in major media that the so-called ancient martial arts was just exaggerated.

Coupled with his prestige, he is naturally sought after and supported by many people.

But now, looking at the tsunami tens of meters high in front of him, he believed it.

If this tsunami were allowed to sweep away, there would be more than 100,000 casualties?

Is this Guwu?

Real Chinese martial arts!

It's too terrifying. Before he even takes action, his mere appearance is enough to cause landslides and earth-shattering momentum.

Don't talk about him, the tens of thousands of people around him were looking at Zhou Qiankun at this moment, not even daring to express their anger.

Because this scene is so terrible. If the waves hit, not to mention one person, tens of thousands of people will be killed in an instant.

Martial Saint!

It certainly lives up to its reputation.

Many people looked at Luo Chen with worried expressions. With just this move, Luo Chen was probably destined to lose today.

Naturally, some people were happy, especially the Shen family members, Shen Tianjun and others.

"Haha, Luo Chen, you are arrogant, do you understand now?" Shen Tianjun said to himself, his eyes full of gloating.

"With this kind of means and this kind of power, how can you use it to fight against others?"

"What qualifications do you have to fight with others?"

Shen Tianjun's eyes were full of sarcasm, this was just the power of a martial saint.

Luo Chen didn't pay too much attention. His eyes were as calm as autumn water, without any disturbance, as he looked at the tsunami in front of him.

"Haha, are you Luo Chen?" Zhou Qiankun's voice came slowly, with an ethereal feeling.

I couldn't tell where it came from, but his voice came from all directions.

"Do you know what crime you have committed?" Zhou Qiankun was like a superior god, now looking down on the common people, he wanted to judge Luo Chen.

"Sin?" Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Qiankun with amusement.

"If you are not at our level, you don't understand how small you are. If I say you have committed a crime, you have committed a crime!" Zhou Qiankun's voice was cold and harsh, but it also carried an arrogant and domineering air.

"I advise you to speak politely." A hint of sarcasm flashed across Luo Chen's lips.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the tens of thousands of people around him suddenly changed. They have reached this stage. How dare Luo Chen be so arrogant?

Didn’t you see the tsunami that was tens of meters high?

Although this battle has not yet begun, the results have already come out.

Originally many people still had a glimmer of hope for Luo Chen, but the moment they saw the waves, they knew clearly.

Luo Chen is destined to lose!


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