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Chapter 66 The vest was exposed, the devil Li Yueming?

The foreigners at the Jidao Martial Arts Headquarters fell down like they were harvesting wheat.

It's not that there are a few ruthless characters who want to sneak attack in the crowd.

But they were all killed by Li Yueming's quick, accurate and ruthless move.

Sixteen disciples.

Although he didn't break through as a martial artist, he couldn't exert his energy.

But the real combat power has basically reached the level of a martial artist.

of course.

This martial artist is not a martial artist in the eyes of ordinary people.

It's the martial artist in Li Yueming's eyes.

The strongest among them is naturally Han Bufan who is known as the big brother.

He's just so talented.

It is also the hardest when practicing.

During this period of time, his combat power will rise to a higher level almost every month, and his current strength is infinitely close to the peak of a martial artist.

As for the weakest disciple, it must be Fu Xiaorou.

I don't know what went wrong.

Although Fu Xiaorou practiced equally hard, the effect was very mediocre.

Plus it's still a woman.

The combat power has always been at the peak of the martial arts.

thus.

Fu Xiaorou, who is the weakest in combat power, is also the focus of Li Yueming's attention in this battle.

The 17 masters and apprentices are fierce and unmatched.

Facing the siege of hundreds of extreme fighters, he not only did not back down.

On the contrary, it pressed forward more than ten meters abruptly.

However, it was different from when Li Yueming kicked the gymnasium last time, the fighters from the eight sects dispersed in a rush.

This time Li Yueming kicked the Jidao Fighting Headquarters located in Qingdu Port.

Most of the people who can practice here are extreme fighters from the Free State.

therefore.

Even if Li Yueming and others killed dozens of people.

The group of foreigners showed no signs of retreating.

But that's all.

Li Yueming easily punched through the head of a Tier [-] professional fighting king.

The remaining hundreds of foreigners immediately began to panic.

The King of Tier [-] Fighting is equivalent to the peak martial artist among Chinese warriors.

Its combat effectiveness can even be compared to some weaker martial kings.

Even in the entire Jidao Fighting Association, it can be regarded as the mainstay.

But it is such a strong man.

In the hands of that cruel boy who looked like a god of death, he was caught and punched in the head within five rounds.

All kinds of juices flew around like burst balloons.

This is the situation.

Enough to silence all fighters present.

Although they are all muscular and tall, they don't seem to be particularly smart.

But of course they are not fools.

We all know how to cherish life.

Now Li Yueming's fighting strength can easily kill the third-tier professional fighting king with one punch.

No matter how many people there are in this group of minions.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to deal with the other party.

Immediately.

The crowded crowd just now involuntarily took a few steps back.

A group of students saw a dramatic drop in stress.

Look up.

Only then did they realize that they had reached the gate of the headquarters of Jidao Fighting Tube.

To tell the truth.

Such a high-intensity battle is still too supermodel for this group of teenagers whose average age is no more than [-] or [-] years old.

If Li Yueming hadn't been protecting them all the time.

It is estimated that he had already narrowly escaped death just now.

But nonetheless.

This did not hinder the excitement in their hearts at all.

For various reasons.

The students have long been extremely disgusted with this group of hypocritical foreigners.

They sucked the blood of all Chinese people in Qingdu Port.

But he despised the Huaxia people to the extreme.

It is preached that white skin is the most noble race, that extreme fighting is the most powerful body training technique, and that God created everything in the scriptures.

In private, he is doing acts of anger and grievance.

Selling children, occupying land, killing innocent people...

Look around.

This group of noble people in suits and leather shoes has black blood dripping all over their bodies.

If it weren't for luck, Li Yueming rescued him from the cage.

Years ago, this group of children had been shipped to free states as slaves.

Some things can be smoothed over time.

But there are also some things that time doesn't just smooth out.

There will also be a scar in my heart that will not heal.

At this moment.

The teenagers who successfully killed the enemy with their hands couldn't help but feel relieved!
Only then did I understand why Li Yueming deliberately brought them here.

It turned out that the reason why the teacher spent a lot of time was just to completely remove the scar buried in their hearts.

……

He looked at the brutal teenagers not far away.

All the martial artists who followed up here all involuntarily widened their eyes.

You must know that the extreme fighters in the free state are most proud of being physically stronger than ordinary warriors.

Each one is full of muscles, like a monster.

Regardless of physical fitness or fighting methods.

This group of foreigners who learned extreme martial arts crushed the local warriors in every way.

thus.

In the past year.

The strong and proud foreigners once became the nightmare of countless Chinese native warriors.

Even many warriors began to wonder if their genes were really dead.

Otherwise, why did they lose to those white-skinned people in all aspects?
But now, in front of these teenagers.

Everything seemed to be turned around.

Not only did the powerful physique of the foreigners fail to take advantage of the teenagers.

On the contrary, he was pressed hard and rubbed against the ground.

Many foreigners are like watermelons that have been blown up.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

All the Chinese warriors who witnessed all this had many questions popping up in their heads.

Who are these teenagers who suddenly appeared?

And why can they defeat this group of extreme fighters who were once regarded as demons by them?
At last.

Is this... really the power that their fighters can unleash?
However, many questions seem destined to remain unanswered.

But right now.

A martial artist in the crowd looked at Li Yueming's back.

Although because of the relatively long time.

Memory has been a little fuzzy.

But the inexplicable martial artist felt that Li Yueming's back was somewhat familiar.

I froze for a long time.

The warrior finally remembered another figure from a few years ago.

Only then did I realize that the two backs in my mind were slowly merging!
finally.

The martial artist suddenly widened his eyes.

Pointing at Li Yueming, tremblingly said: "I, I, I... I know who he is!"

Hear this.

All the warriors watching the excitement around fell silent.

Eyes all looked towards the warrior who spoke.

Obviously.

At this moment.

Everyone was curious about Li Yueming's identity.

With such a powerful existence.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to be an unknown person.

Being stared at by nearly a hundred pairs of eyes, the warrior didn't care about being afraid anymore.

With a bit of fear in the excitement, he said: "This person seems to be the boy who slaughtered the Iron Fist Brotherhood three years ago!"

Hear this.

Immediately.

The sound of gasping for air came from the surrounding warriors.

The collapse of the Iron Fist Brotherhood once caused a mighty storm.

But in the end, it came to an end because of the disappearance of the boy.

After so many years.

Many people thought that the boy had already left Qingdu Port, or had died of his injuries.

But I never expected that people were not only alive and kicking.

Now it has even killed the headquarters of the Qingdu Gangjidao Fighting Association!

This is a killing god!

This boy was already so terrifying three years ago, how outrageous his strength should be now?
however.

Before a group of warriors came back to their senses.

Not far away, another warrior recognized Li Yueming's other identities.

"It's him, so it's him..."

A warrior looked at Li Yueming's back and retreated involuntarily.

After half an hour.

It's hard to calm down.

Then he trembled and said: "He was the boy who kicked the Eight Great Pavilion Masters to death half a year ago. This guy... this guy is a devil!"

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(End of this chapter)