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Chapter 905

Barack had no scruples and punched him without hesitation.

He was two meters tall. At this moment, he punched with all his strength, and it actually caused a strong wind to blow out a long mark on the entire ground.

It seems that this is a killer move, leaving no way out for the two of them.

Seeing this, Fu Tong snorted coldly.

This is China after all.

When the other party came here, it would be fine if he didn't clamp his tail tightly, but he still dared to be arrogant.

At this moment, Balac punched him and he took the initiative decisively.

As a master on the list of gods in China, facing Barak on the secret list is not false at all.

Especially since he absorbed a large amount of divine water of life, his cultivation has increased significantly.

When the opponent punched, his five fingers were like a hook, and he directly grabbed the opponent's fist, and suddenly lifted it and sent it to the rescue.

Barak staggered and went seven or eight meters away from the side before he stabilized his body.

"China. Pig, die."

This time, Barak was immediately angry. He looked fierce, stepped on the ground, and Fu Tong again.

He was tall and when he hit him, he was like a bull, with a strong momentum.

"court death."

Hearing Barack's insulting words, Fu Tong's expression also became cold.

Before the other party could rush, he raised his hand and pushed it.

boom.

A huge gust of wind followed his palms out.

This strong wind was like a high-speed train. With a sudden push, it hit Barack directly.

Dong.

Fu Tong pushed Barak with a palm and suddenly made a dull sound.

Immediately afterwards, under the eyes of everyone, Barak, who has always been known for his physical strength, was like a meat ball, pushed by this Chinese master and flew backwards.

After more than ten meters, it hit the ground.

"this……"

The scene in front of us all showed a hint of surprise to the Western powerhouses present.

You know, although Badak ranks low on the secret list, he is also a master on the list.

Now he was defeated by a Chinese pusher.

Everyone suddenly became interested.

Barack suffered a secret loss, but it seemed that there was no big problem. He got up from the ground, looked at Fu Tong coldly, and said.

"Who are you?"

In fact, not only were the few people surprised, but Fu Tong was also surprised.

You know, he just pushed the hand, which seemed simple, but in fact there were various changes.

Contains the Seven Injury Fist of Kongtong Sect.

Even an ordinary master would be seriously injured if he was hit by his palm.

But even though Barack had smashed it out, he had already gotten up at this moment and it seemed that there was no big problem.

And one Barack was already so difficult, and there were more than a dozen people in the field.

I'm afraid that no one is much worse than Barack.

Thinking of this, his face was slightly dark and he was a little worried.

Fortunately, it was Chu Feng who was by his side.

This made him feel a little relieved.

He has seen Chu Feng's strength.

Although I have never compared it with the people in front of me, I can compare Ye Nantian.

The latter is in Western Europe and has once played in the top four underground secret list in Western Europe.

Now that so many years have passed, the latter has broken through to Earth Immortal, and Chu Feng can still tie the game with him. It is no problem to deal with these people.

Thinking of this, his heart calmed down a little.

"He is Fu Tong, the third in the China Gods List. We had a fight with people from the North before, but he was saved."

After landing, Damon's body was beaten to pieces and fell to the ground and died.

"Shit."

Seeing this scene, the smile on the faces of the Western strong men present immediately froze on their faces, and they took a deep breath one by one.
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