The Dragon from Hell

Chu Huaijiang stepped on the ground, and he shot out like a gust of wind.

Wherever he passed, sand and rocks flew, and the ground was almost swept up.

His aura was extremely violent, and in the dust and smoke, he was like a cannonball.

"Hah!"

He roared, and when he swept through the edge of the woods, a large number of trees broke, and twenty ninjas fell directly to the ground.

And after they fell, no one could get up. They all lay on the ground and spit blood. They lost their voices before they could even say a word.

A closer look revealed that each of them had a blood hole on their bodies.

And at the same time, they felt weak under their feet, and the whole person knelt down with a plop.

They naturally didn't want to kneel, but Chu Huaijiang's momentum was too strong, as if a thousand pounds of force fell on them, like a mountain pressing down on them, so that they couldn't bear it at all.

Strong, too strong!

Fujimoto's face turned pale, and cold sweat instantly soaked the back of his clothes.

This scene made Zhou Luoyang, Han Nanxing and others look ashen and dry-mouthed. Qian Yao, Bai Miaomiao and other women even covered their mouths tightly, fearing that they would scream.

Their eyes were full of disbelief, and their pupils were trembling slightly.

Fujimoto is a master at the peak of the Xuan realm!

But this old man who suddenly appeared didn't even attack him. He just exerted pressure and made them kneel down. He didn't have the style and dignity of a master of Yang country at all!

This old man was so powerful!

Zhou Luoyang, who saw Chu Huaijiang take action for the first time, had completely put away his arrogant thoughts.

Not to mention the disciples and bodyguards around him, even the people in the hidden mountain gate he knew would find it difficult to reach this realm!

Qin Feng's scalp was numb when he saw this scene.

He knew that this old man was very strong before, but when he really saw him take action, he found that he still underestimated his strength.

It seems that when he tested him in the Splashing Star Hall, Old Chu still left a lot of strength for him.

Chu Huaijiang stepped back, with his hands behind his back, and looked at Fujimoto with an expressionless face: "Now tell me, how are you going to give me face?"

"Yes, I'm sorry! Mr. Chu!"

Fujimoto spoke with difficulty, and squeezed out the words from his teeth: "I offended you, please forgive me, we will get out of here immediately."

Originally, he thought that although these two once famous old men were powerful, they had retired to the second line for many years and were now old.

Although he was not their opponent, the gap should not be so big.

It was not until now that he truly realized the gap between himself and Chu Huaijiang. There was a gap between them that he could not cross in his entire life!

"It's too late."

Dong Wanglou, who had not taken action just now, spoke indifferently, and then picked up a samurai sword on the ground with his toes.

After the samurai sword flew into the air, Dong Lao just flicked it casually, and the blade shattered instantly.

Then Dong Lao swept his sleeves, and the blade flew out instantly, and dozens of Gaoqiao disciples died instantly!

A chill climbed up the back of Zhou Luoyang and others' heads. They had seen murders before, but Dong Lao's method was really chilling.

So casual, so indifferent, so cruel.

It was as if he just killed a few ants with his hands.

Fujimoto's eyelids twitched wildly, but he knew that he might die today.

So he quickly looked at Zhou Luoyang.

The latter breathed quickly and dodged his eyes, but in the end he gritted his teeth and came forward.

After all, he had a lot of dealings with Yangguo martial arts: "Chu Lao, Dong Lao, we live next to Yangguo, and we are close to each other. Otherwise, you should stop and show mercy..."

——Pah!

Chu Huaijiang said nothing and slapped him: "Do you have the right to talk here?"

Zhou Luoyang flew out horizontally and rolled seven or eight meters before stopping. His head was directly hit into a dog's head.

He felt aggrieved and angry, but dared not say anything.

Han Nanxing, who wanted to step forward to persuade him, immediately shut up and took back half of his foot.

Dong Huaijiang glanced at Fujimoto on the ground: "If you destroy your martial arts, break your legs and one hand, crawl down from here, I will spare your life."

Fujimoto was extremely humiliated, but he also felt the powerful pressure from Chu Huaijiang.

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only grit his teeth and slap his dantian with a palm.

"Ah!"

After a scream, he fell to the ground with sweat all over his head, his face was pale, and even his lips had no color.

Dantian was broken, and his lifelong cultivation was also wasted.

But Chu Huaijiang did notBecause of his miserable state, he loosened his grip and said indifferently: "Continue."

——Snap!

In the severe pain, Fujimoto almost fainted.

But his last desire to survive supported him, allowing him to forcibly break his left hand and legs.

Blood splattered all over the ground, which was horrible to look at.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Luoyang and the others felt cold all over.

They saw that a tiger is still a tiger after retirement, and you can't touch a tiger's butt!

These two old men are too cruel!

Dong Wanglou walked to Fujimoto again and said indifferently: "Go back and tell Ye Dao Shen Shi that in half a year, Dong Wanglou of Hengdian, Chu Huaijiang of Wushendian, and Qin Feng, the new dragon master of Panlongdian, will challenge the ten great geniuses of your Yang country."

"Similarly, it will decide the victory or defeat, and also decide life and death."

Fujimoto endured the severe pain, moved with one hand and body, and crawled down the mountain in a miserable state.

He didn't dare to stay for a second. Who knows if Dong Wanglou and the others will suddenly regret and slap him to death again?

And he must go back as soon as possible to report to the president and the others that Qin Feng will return to challenge the top ten prodigies of Yang Country in half a year.

The so-called top ten prodigies are the ten world-renowned talented warriors of the new generation in Yang Country's martial arts.

This letter of challenge seems to be a mutual exchange, but in fact Chu Huaijiang and Dong Wanglou want to use Qin Feng to cut off all the emerging forces of their young generation in Yang Country!

If these ten prodigies are really killed by Qin Feng, then their Yang Country martial arts will face the danger of a fault.

After all, these prodigies are the successors that Yang Country has carefully selected and cultivated with all their efforts in the past 20 years.

Takahashi Chuanhe can die, but they can't die!

Their so-called challenge is really sinister!

Fujimoto didn't dare to delay, so he could only run back to report the news.

Of the dozens of people he brought with him, only he and a driver who knew nothing about martial arts were left.

The driver didn't dare to let him get in the car, so he could only drive behind him.

He left a long trail of blood along the way and almost fainted several times.

Only when he climbed down the mountain was he finally able to get in the car and leave.