Chapter 318 (2/2)

A group of big men looked at the challenge arena puzzled. They couldn't figure out what was going on. After they punched each other, they didn't move.

”Pershing, kill him!” Tiger Qin fiercely stood up from his seat and shouted loudly.

Hua Jiner's strong man didn't kill the boy with one punch, but after one punch, pan Xing didn't continue to do it. What kind of plane is this? Does he still want to be merciful.

”Let him kill that boy!” Wang Cheng also stood up with an ugly face and shouted discontentedly.

Li Mu took the lead for situ Bing in front of so many big men. Situ Bing also had a deep feeling with him. It was like beating him in the face. Li Mu must die today.

”You fucking do it!” Tiger Qin saw that Pan Xing didn't start. He jumped directly into the challenge arena and slapped pan Xing on the shoulder.

”Bang!”

At the moment when Qin tiger's hand patted pan Xing's shoulder, pan Xing's whole body suddenly burst, and his body instantly became a blood mist, not to mention flesh and blood, even his bones were blown to pieces.

Qin tiger's body was splashed with blood mud and rotten meat. His hands were frozen in the air, his eyes were dull, his legs were soft, and he was scared to pee his pants.

The once big man in Chengdu was scared to pee his pants directly on the challenge arena. If it were normal, I'm afraid countless big men under the challenge arena would laugh at him wildly, but the challenge in the whole valley was silent, as if almost all the voices had stopped.

Was Pershing blown up by a punch? How is it possible that there is not even a mutilated body left? This is simply impossible.

The strong newcomers are not the opponent of the young man, but the young man looks only in his twenties and can never exceed his twenties.

This is a myth, a martial arts myth. This young man is a martial arts myth.

”It's impossible. How could it be? How could Pershing lose? ” At the bottom of the challenge arena, Wang Cheng stared at the top of the challenge arena. His legs softened and he knelt down in fear.

”He is even more powerful than the strong one who has just joined Huajin. Is he Huajin, or even a real yellow level warrior?” Situ Jian was also stunned. He looked at the challenge arena and muttered.

Even if Li Mu is not the legendary yellow level warrior, as long as it is the peak of huajiner, if situ Bing can marry him, it will be only good for situ family.

”Tiger Qin, you shouldn't go back to China!” Li Mu tried his best to run the nine turn Xuangong, but he blew pan Xing up directly, which he didn't expect.

But when pan Xing died, Li Mu was expressionless. He grabbed Qin tiger's neck and lifted him up.

”Shepherd, spare my life, I dare not again. Please spare me!”

Tiger Qin is really afraid. He needs to know that Li Mu is so powerful that he will never step into China again in his life.

For decades on the vertical and horizontal road, Qin tiger has long been not the Qin tiger of that year. Now he just wants to be a rich man. His previous courage has long disappeared with more and more money.

”It's too late!”

Li Mu silently shook his head and made a crisp noise. He directly broke tiger Qin's neck.

”Poop, poop, poop,” the big man in the challenge arena was scared to kneel.

”From then on, Chengdu will respect Li myth!”