Chapter 633 A mere Korean old dog dares to be presumptuous in my China?
quiet!
Deadly silence!
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
In the ring, Lee Jong Hyuk looked like a demon.
That overbearing punch penetrated Huangfulin's chest and came out from behind, violently blowing his heart out.
At this moment, the mad dragon sword in Huangfulin's hand was only an inch away from Li Jonghyuk.
But this one-inch distance is like a huge gap between heaven and earth. It is so far away that it is simply insurmountable.
At this moment, Lee Jong Hyuk withdrew his fist from his chest.
"昘!"
The bright red blood spurted out like a waterfall.
Looking from a distance, a bloody hole the size of a fist appeared on Huangfulin's chest, which was extremely terrifying.
And the vitality in his body also dissipated in an instant.
Without the support of strength, the mad dragon sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"thump!"
The next moment, Huangfulin's body also fell down.
A generation of strong men has fallen like this!
"hiss!"
Under the stage, many Chinese warriors sucked in a breath of cold air at the same time, and their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they had been shocked by electricity.
This tragic and tragic scene had an unprecedented visual impact on them and shocked their souls.
No one can imagine that Huangfulin's sword that killed both jade and stone could not cause any harm to Li Jonghyuk.
At this time, Lee Jong Hyuk turned around, his sharp gaze like a sharp blade, scanning the entire audience.
The blood drops on his fist fell to the ground like enchanting blood lotuses.
Suddenly, he said: "Chinese martial arts are vulnerable! Chinese warriors are like ants! Who else among you is ready to come and die?"
His voice was extremely cold and chilling.
Hearing these words, many warriors felt their blood surge, their anger surging, their foreheads throbbing with veins, and they clenched their fists, eager to go on stage and fight him to the death.
However, after experiencing a battle between heaven and man, they finally loosened their fists, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at Lee Jong Hyuk.
Are you angry? Are you unwilling?
certainly!
But, no matter how angry and unwilling, what can be done?
You know, Crazy Sword Huangfulin is the strongest among them.
But now, he was easily killed by Lee Jong Hyuk.
Such a huge gap in strength cannot be made up by the number of people.
Even if they swarm up, they may not be Lee Jong Hyuk's opponents, and they may even be slaughtered to death.
…
At the same time, in a small room in the Taekwondo gym.
Jin Junxian was sitting on a large sofa with his legs crossed, looking at ease.
A huge screen hung on the ceiling opposite him, using the cameras in the gym to completely present the duel in the arena.
Next to Jin Junxian, Xiao Yunrong was still tied up with ropes all over her body, kneeling on the ground. The "tortoise-shell binding" method of binding vividly highlighted her proud figure.
Her mouth was still gagged and she couldn't make a sound, but her saliva had long since dried up.
If other men saw this scene, they might not be able to help but show their bestiality, but Kim Jun-hyun is no longer a "real" man, so he can only feast his eyes on it.
After these days of imprisonment and torture, Xiao Yunrong's body had already reached its limit, her limbs were paralyzed and weak, and her spirit was on the verge of collapse.
Suddenly, Jin Junxian looked down at her, a cold light flashed in his narrow eyes, and said coldly:
"Smelly bitch, it seems that you, Ye Fan, have no status at all in your heart! I have been waiting for so long, and he has not shown up. I guess he is ready to sacrifice you! Hmm... wait until tomorrow, I will directly
Take you back to Goryeo, sell you to a brothel, and turn you into the meanest scoundrel!"
Faced with such a threat, Xiao Yunrong's delicate body trembled, her face was pale and bloodless, and her beautiful eyes were full of despair.
She prayed countless times in her heart, hoping that Mark would come to rescue her.
But she was afraid that Jin Junxian would use herself to threaten Ye Fan, putting Ye Fan into a passive situation.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn't show up at all after such a long time passed.
…
Inside the temple.
Li Jonghyuk lowered his head, looked down at the many Chinese warriors in the audience, and suddenly burst into unbridled laughter, and then said arrogantly:
"Ah ha ha ha... It's ridiculous that in such a huge China, there is no one who can be my opponent! You losers, why are you practicing martial arts? You might as well just go home and plant sweet potatoes!"
Faced with such a provocation, all the Chinese warriors felt extremely humiliated.
But under the threat of death, he could only hold back.
Finally, someone couldn't bear the humiliation anymore, turned around and wanted to leave the Taekwondo Hall.
"stop!
The man had just taken a few steps when Li Jonghyuk suddenly shouted, his voice containing an irresistible will:
"This is my gym. Is it a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
Hearing this, everyone in the venue changed their colors and tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They had an ominous premonition. They gritted their teeth and asked, "What do you want to do? Could it be that you want to go on a killing spree on Huahai's territory?"
What?"
"Haha...that's not the case! But -"
Suddenly, Lee Jong Hyuk changed the topic and continued:
"Since your skills are inferior to others and you are no match for me, how can you leave from the main entrance with such arrogance? There is a dog hole in the backyard of this Taekwondo gym, and many wild dogs usually crawl through it!"
"You losers, just get out of that dog hole!"
…
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
Let them dig into the dog hole?
What a joke!
You know, even if these Chinese warriors in the field are not as strong as Li Jonghyuk, they are still respectable figures.
What's more, what they represent now is not themselves, but the face of the entire Chinese martial arts world.
If you really do that, it would be extremely embarrassing.
Suddenly, a burly warrior stepped out, furious, with red eyes, looking at Li Jonghyuk and said: "Goryeo, don't go too far, do you really think that I have no one in China?"
"Hmph... Today, I am going to destroy the entire Chinese martial arts world. What can you do to me? If anyone beats me in the ring, you can all leave from the gate! Otherwise, you will either get into a dog hole or die!
"
At the end of the sentence, a solid murderous intent erupted from Lee Jong Hyuk's body, spreading crazily in all directions.
In just an instant, the temperature in the huge gym dropped to freezing point.
Those Chinese warriors' hair stood on end, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying beast, and the strong pressure of death was close at hand.
At this moment, the atmosphere was tense and tense to the extreme. It seemed that if there was even a little bit of stimulation, an unprecedented war would break out.
However, facing Li Jonghyuk alone, the dozens of Chinese warriors had no confidence at all.
At this critical moment, there was a domineering roar in the distance, like thunder rolling from the sky:
"Hmph... How dare a mere old Korean dog run wild in our country? He is simply looking for death!"
…
This angry roar, like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon, tore the sky apart, causing ripples in the air as if it was about to be torn apart.
This shows the terrifying strength of this person!
Many Chinese warriors had expressions of joy on their faces, as if a drowning person had seen a life-saving straw and secretly speculated in their hearts:
Could it be that... another peerless expert has arrived? Now we are saved!
"Boom!"
After a few breaths, a long rainbow shot out from a distance, like a hurricane passing by, and everyone in the venue was almost unsteady.
Immediately afterwards, a dusty figure appeared in everyone's sight.
Looking from a distance, the person who came was about eighteen or nineteen years old. He didn't know what he had experienced before. He looked gray and dusty, and his clothes looked torn.
But his exposed muscles, although not exaggeratedly bulging and stretched, looked extremely coordinated, hard and strong yet flexible and long.
The most shocking thing is the look in his eyes!
Like an aloof and unruly wolf king, killing everyone in the world, there is also a raging anger in it, as if it wants to burn the sky, destroy the world, and burn up the sky.
The murderous intention that was as solid as a substance burst out.
Just one glance left a deep impression on everyone present and will never forget it!
