Han Zongyuan glared at Yash Nics: “Come here, I want to see He Dehe Neng, dare to be called the God of War like me!”
Yash Nics smiled slightly: “You are an old man. For sake, I’ll let you make the move first. ”
Arrogant!
Really arrogant!
Han Zongyuan’s eyes were blazing with anger. The masters who used to gesture with him, when facing him, were all cautious, as if facing a tiger.
Only Yash Nics dared to despise him so much and treat him like an ordinary old man.
Han Zongyuan was completely irritated by Yash Nics!
“Boy, it’s the first time I have seen someone who is crazy like you. If you want to see the king, I will send you on the road!”
He finished, slowly spreading his arms and standing on one leg.
In an instant, the momentum on his body immediately changed.
Like a flying white crane, I stand alone.
The people around the scene felt the powerful and fierce aura of Han Zongyuan!
Zhang Chaocheng and his subordinates couldn’t help showing their excited expressions, and said excitedly: “Haha, we are really blessed to see the God of War personally take action. It is an honor, a great honor!”
Yash Nics stood with his hand and looked forward.
Looking at Han Zongyuan in front of
him, he said faintly: “It’s interesting !” Han Zongyuan shouted: “White crane flying in the sky!” As the voice fell, his figure was already swept flat like a bird, and his body drew a perfect parabola in the air like lightning. Kicked Yash Nics’s head.
This foot is enough to break gold and stone.
Yash Nics took a step back calmly and easily avoided Han Zongyuan’s sharp kick.
Han Zongyuan kicked it in the air and fell back to the ground, feeling a little shocked. It’s weird that Yash Nics escaped his killer kick so easily.
He couldn’t care about so much at this time, and he fought close to Yash Nics.
He made a high-pitched sound like a crane, his right hand was like a bird’s wing, and the other hand swung a knife to Yash Nics’s neck fiercely.
Yash Nics took a step back and once again avoided Han Zongyuan’s edge.
Han Zongyuan chased after him and threw another punch: ”
Chen Tian Baihe Fist!” This time, Yash Nics no longer be polite and no longer dodge, but instead used the most common fighting technique in the army to fight, stepping and punching.
boom!
The two fisted, making a sound like muffled thunder.
Han Zongyuan’s arm was broken in an instant, his body was struck by lightning, and his whole body flew out in shock. He hit an osmanthus tree hard and broke the osmanthus tree directly before falling to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood.
what?
He trained countless boxing champions and Sanda champions, and at the age of 30, he had survived more than a thousand battles without fail. Mr. Han, who was hailed as the god of war in the arena, was defeated by Yash Nics today!
Zhang Chaocheng was stunned!
All of his men were stunned!
Even Han Zongyuan, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, was full of blood at this time, looking at Yash Nics in disbelief.
He couldn’t accept the fact that he was defeated by Yash Nics by one blow, and murmured: “Impossible, impossible…”
“There is no nameless pawn in China that can beat me with one punch!”
“If anyone can beat me with one punch !” , Then it is possible that the legendary Northern Marshal, the Chinese God of War, may be able to do…”
Han Zongyuan said to himself here, his pupils suddenly expanded, looking at Yash Nics in horror.
His body began to tremble crazily, and his speech became uncomfortable. He trembled and said: “You…you are…the God of War of China!”
