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Chapter 902

The moment it landed, there was another deafening horrifying explosion.

The fire shot into the sky, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and the plane fragments spread and exploded in all directions.

After everything calmed down a bit, a huge crater dozens of meters deep appeared on the ground. Fragments of the fighter plane were scattered everywhere, and only the original frame of the fighter plane could be vaguely seen.

But this isn't the end.

The spiritual energy in Xu Qingyun's body burst out again, as if he was teleporting, and he shot toward the other four Eagle fighter jets at extremely high speeds.

The Longli Sword in his hand, the golden light of the sword is as bright as the sun.

The second sword slashed out.

The third sword slashed out.

The fourth sword was slashed out.

The fifth sword was slashed out.

Boom, boom, boom...

There were horrific explosions.

One after another, the Flying Eagle F35 fighter jets weighing more than ten tons fell and hit the ground.

Explosions, flying debris, billowing smoke...

It constitutes a landscape that is rare to see in a hundred years.

This Flying Eagle fighter plane, known as a war machine, looked so fragile and vulnerable in front of Xu Qingyun. It was like a toy airplane.

"This, this, this..."

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws dropped. Watching this scene, it felt like they were dreaming.

Before this, if anyone dared to say that someone could use their own power to shoot down a Flying Eagle F35 fighter jet at an altitude of 10,000 meters, they would only think that the other party was joking, and that was simply a fantasy.

But now, today, at this moment, they have seen this scene happen with their own eyes.

And I saw it not once, but five times.

Five Eagle F35 fighter planes were all shot down by that Chinese young man with a sword and crashed on the spot.

Above the sky, a young man in white stands proudly holding a sword.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Xu Qingyun is like a god from heaven descending to earth, unrivaled.

"Ah ah! This is impossible, impossible! How is it possible!"

Dinton Orr roared crazily, roared, and screamed.

"Is he still a human? He is a devil, a devil!"

At this moment, everyone in the Orr family was in panic, and everyone on the helicopter looked horrified.

They couldn't believe that all the Flying Eagle fighter jets they used as their trump card crashed.

Dington Orr was breaking out in cold sweat at this moment, and his heart was as cold as ice.

He was thinking about countermeasures, but no matter what he thought, there seemed to be no way to fight against this monster.

Coles recovered slightly from the shock, looked at Xiao Ziyang aside and asked: "Zhenjun Ziyang, who is this person?"

Coles has never seen such a strong man. Even the Holy Knights of their Holy See are not as terrifying as this Chinese young man.

At the very least, he had never seen the Paladin shoot down five Eagle fighter jets.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that manpower could achieve this level and shoot down the Eagle fighter jet.

Xiao Ziyang's mood at this moment was not much better than others. He was equally shocked and shocked.

Xu Qingyun's strength seems to be much stronger than when he killed the martial master Jiang Su last time.

Xu Qingyun, is there any bottleneck in your strength?

I really can’t see through you, kid!

It shocks me every time!

I thought that the time you killed Jiang Su was your limit, but now it seems that I underestimated you.

Xiao Ziyang was filled with emotion in his heart.
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