Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Of course, the camp is divided into two sides. On the one hand, the West naturally supports George, while the martial arts monks in China naturally support lean men.

The lean man is very popular in China, and he is a relatively well-known lower-level martial art master. The parties are friendly, otherwise they will not get the support of so many people.

Of course, this is not only related to the victory of the two, it is also related to face, and it can even rise to their martial arts world. This is very important.

The failure of the fat boy made many people feel suffocated. This time, they must not lose again, otherwise they will really be humiliated by the other party, and they have not yet spoken.

"Come on!"

"Yes, come on, let that gringy know how great!"

"I believe Cheng Qiang's sect master can definitely win."

The lean man named Cheng Qiang was not easy along the way. You must know that he rose from poverty, but he was not a member of a family. His ancestors were farmers for 18 generations.

Cheng Qiang set his posture now, looking at George and said, "Come on."

He obviously wanted George to take the lead. This was self-confidence, and it was also a kind of demeanor and fearlessness.

George sneered and spread his hands to the power kings and supernaturalists behind him.

"This skinny monkey is so tugging!"

"George, kill him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

The group of power kings and the supernatural powers were also clamoring, they knew George very well, this was even more powerful than the golden long-haired man, because he not only had the title of power king, but also a powerful super power.

George stepped forward and looked at Cheng Qiang with a look of disdain, and shook his head.

"Three tricks!"

George said simply, without a trace of doubt, as if Cheng Qiang was bound to lose under his three moves. There was absolutely no other possibility.

The people in the Xiuwu world became dissatisfied, one by one furious, and roaring constantly.

"This person is so arrogant, he actually wanted to defeat the head of Cheng Qiang with three strokes!"

"Yes, the head of Cheng Qiang is said to be similar to the master of the misty sect, and he seems to be the real overlord of martial arts in this land of Baiyue."

"Cheng Qiang, head of it, hurry up and give him some color, let him know how great!"

Cheng Qiang was also very angry at the moment, and even said three tricks, which was a humiliation to him, the first time he met such an arrogant person.

"court death!"

Cheng Qiang's expression was cold, his whole body fluctuated, and a group of mysterious spiritual power formed between his hands, which was terrifying, and everyone was discolored.

The Wende who had been watching the field suddenly changed his face at this moment and couldn't help but said: "This Cheng Qiang is really amazing. The fluctuation is too strong. I can't catch it."

Wentian nodded and said: "This Cheng Qiang probably only has a chance or opportunity to reach Taoist Consummation. Naturally, you can't compare him now."

Can Wentian nod his head, enough to show that Cheng Qiang is powerful, this is beyond reproach.

Cheng Qiang blasted out and attacked George directly, his power was violent, his spiritual power overwhelmed the sky, and the space on all sides of the secret room was fluctuating.

Faced with Cheng Qiang's attack, George's expression became cold. This move is not strong, even he has to be treated well, otherwise he might overturn the ship.

Cheng Qiang's upright spiritual power rushed to George, it was impossible to avoid it, it was too strong, and the pressure could make people have nowhere to hide.

George didn't mean to avoid it at all, which was acceptable to him.

"God give me strength!"

George looked up, although he couldn't see the sky, but he had God in his heart.

A terrifying power shrouded George's fist, which was even more powerful than that of the golden long-haired man just now. It can be said that he is almost surpassing the existence of King Li.

George's fist blasted directly at the group of Upanishad Spiritual Power, and immediately rippled on all sides. The entire chamber collapsed, and the mountain collapsed, exposing the sky.

But everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly used spiritual power or strength to protect themselves. This fluctuation was too strong.

With a single blow, both sides became colder, because the power dissipated, but it was a tie.

Cheng Qiang was naturally dissatisfied. His attack was undoubtedly a move that the Taoist would undoubtedly die in the later stage. He didn't expect the opponent to resist it.

"Eat me again!"

Cheng Qiang roared, and his spiritual power poured out frantically, communicating with the sky, he was actually performing a terrifying secret technique, extremely mysterious.

"Tracking kills!"

This secret technique directly locked George and attacked him. It was only an instant, and it was naturally the key point.

George clenched his fists and kept making shots, blasting with his spiritual power to resist his attacks.

There was a burst of fist and wind, the sound of breaking through the air was endless, and there were more ripples constantly rippling, there was shining light wafting around, and the whole place was constantly collapsed.

The ground had sunk and melted, and George stood in the air, still constantly resisting Chen Qiang's pursuit and killing.

Everyone is silly, this power is too strong, too terrifying, it is incredible.

And Mao Shiba's people were too scared to look at it, they weren't able to pay attention at all, and they had been hiding far away at this moment.

Cheng Qiang's spiritual power was weakened, his dantian was empty, and his spiritual power was exhausted. This was quite normal.

But at this time George was completely unscathed and not hurt at all, which made Cheng Qiang's face extremely cold.

Everyone in the Xiuwu world was uneasy, knowing that Cheng Qiang was at a disadvantage, and he might lose.

But the group of Westerners laughed constantly, knowing that George had withstood the strongest blow from a strong Chinese, and then it was his time.

"You George or you George."

The man with long blond hair smiled, very cheerful.

Sure enough, after George resisted Cheng Qiang's offensive, when his spiritual power weakened, a sneer appeared at this moment, and a fire-attributed power spread out.

"Ability, George has performed an ability!"

Someone exclaimed, guessing that Cheng Qiang might not be able to bear it, and was about to die.

And George's ability was displayed in an instant, moving towards Cheng Qiang, with unstoppable power.

Cheng Qiang's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to form a defense, but he was easily defeated by him, and his whole body was instantly burst into flames, forming a burning man.

The people around were shocked and hurriedly used their spiritual power to extinguish the flames, but Cheng Qiang was already scorched.

Cheng Qiang died, George won!

George said that three moves are three moves, and he killed Cheng Qiang directly, which was really very strong.

Countless martial arts sect masters and even scattered cultivator hermits were splitting their hearts. Such a powerful Cheng Qiang was killed. It was incredible, but it happened in front of them.

Before these people could turn around, George looked at everyone and said, "Is there anyone competing with me!"

George was unscrupulous, constantly roaring, arrogant, but no one dared to do it, after all, Cheng Qiang was better than them.

George sneered, even with a sense of sarcasm.

"Is Hua Guo just this strength? No one can fight!"