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Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth join forces

Xu Wei continued to tremble.

Is this still a human?

This is clearly Superman! If I go up, I will be beaten into a hornet's nest with one punch.

"Aren't you going?"

Wei Nanfeng deliberately urged him.

"I, I... I'll take a look first..." Xu Wei stared at her eyes in disbelief. He witnessed the so-called charm of martial arts with his own eyes.

The legendary strength of the so-called legendary God of War that defends the country and stands on the frontier.

This is why China has peace and won respect from all directions in the world! "I told you a long time ago that this taekwondo is really nothing?

The strength of the God of War List is beyond the imagination of the brain..." "The God of War List is a world-class list. The strong men from all over the world are among the strong men. It is exaggerated to say that they can suppress gods and demons with one punch and can pick stars with their hands, which is not a myth.

The War Saint List is the list of China, and those who are on the list are all the strong men of China..." Chen Qian kept popularizing Xu Wei.

As for the other war saints on the field, the masters also looked at each other. They thought that today's ring would definitely be sure to win.

Unexpectedly, there were so many people coming here, not to mention that the former war god Zhuo Bufan was the one who was in charge of the Taiwan Strait, who killed all sides.

"how?

It turns out that even the First War Saint of Xinglin would be timid when he saw the former God of War?"

Master Hai immediately started to sarcastically at Tu Zhansheng.

Before, he was the defeated general of the Tu Zhansheng and was humiliated.

"Although Zhuo Bufan is a half-step master, he is also older."

"He won't last long!"

At this time, someone analyzed.

“Isn’t it?

Anyway, no matter who is defending the game today, I will be sure to win this 100 million prize!"

The Saint of War is full of confidence.

"Since you are so confident, then you can go first!"

Master Hai also had a plan in his mind, and he was so bragging about his previous charity in front of his disciples.

What do you want to get first and huge bonuses? When I came to the scene, I saw that there were all masters around me.

He, the so-called big man in Wushao, is not a dragon, but a worm here.

However, if these war saints were allowed to take turns to fight Zhuo Bufan.

Even if Zhuo Bufan is a half-step master, in the end, this old man will definitely lose his energy.

By then, he will definitely be able to win in the final appearance! On this side, Zhuo Bufan has won consecutive victories and is as powerful as a rainbow.

"Who else dares to fight me!"

"Hong Xiu asked you clowns to come, but it wasn't enough to squeeze my teeth into me..." Zhuo Bufan arrogantly provoked the audience.

"God of War Zhuo, I'll meet you!"

Tu Zhansheng had a very popular personality. With a slap of the seats, he soared into the air and fell onto the floating arena.

"The Saint Tu Zhan is going to take action."

"He is the tenth-ranked master of the Southern Region War Saint List! His strength is actually almost the same as that of a half-step master."

"I've watched this battle!"

... Soon, the viewing zone also became boiling.

"So it's you guy!"

"Even you can't stop me from a finger!"

Zhuo Bufan was disdainful when he saw Tu Zhansheng.

Tu Zhansheng's face darkened and he immediately rushed out like a dragon.

The next moment, he kicked his right leg in the air, his legs were as tide as the tide, and external force continued to run out with the legs, and more than ten legs were suddenly bursting.

Some cheers came immediately from the viewing area.

But Zhuo Bufan really just stretched out a finger and poked it out of thin air.

I heard Tu Zhansheng suddenly scream and collapsed on the ground.

I saw a blood hole directly pierced through his ankle, and blood flowed out.

This foot was a waste! The surroundings were in an instant.

This sage of the Battle Saint, ranked tenth in the Southern Region War Saint List, could not stop Zhuo Bufan's finger.

At this moment, the masters who were already a little confident also looked solemn.

It seems that they still underestimated the strength of this former God of War.

The half-step master, you should not be underestimated! "What are you still standing there? Take the opportunity to take it!"

"This old man must be almost unable to hold on!"

Master Hai took the opportunity to encourage him.

But the other masters were all looking at each other and hesitated.

However, there is still a try for the tempting bonus of 100 million.

Soon, another war saint ended directly.

Unfortunately, I couldn't hold on for two minutes and was knocked into the lake by Zhuo Bufan, which was extremely embarrassed.

Then, another one was given.

Still, it didn't end up with a good ending.

However, a half-step master is not a god, and it is impossible to have endless physical strength.

But who would have thought that an hour passed... two hours passed! By the third hour!... Zhuo Bufan had already lost more than 30 martial arts masters in a row.

...In the fifth hour, Zhuo Bufan had defeated most of the martial arts masters who came to participate this time.

The wounds are injured, the wastes are ruined! The remaining ones are no longer courageous to go on stage.

But Zhuo Bufan didn't even breathe, and he didn't even have a drop of sweat, and he didn't even have any rest.

Zhuo Bufan's powerful strength is enough for everyone to understand that he was able to enter the War God List, which was definitely not just a false reputation! Hong Xiu, who was on the stage, was getting more and more anxious.

Zhuo Bufan is so old and has such strength.

The War God Wen Yu behind the Wen family is truly terrifying.

Wang Meng had just come to report, and Wei Nanfeng ran to have tea?

The more uneasy Hong Xiu was, Wei Nanfeng liked to lose his links.

He could only pay attention to the situation with a frown and wait for the final shame.

At this time, Long Xing Zhan Sheng Li Chen and Fang Dan Zhan Sheng Muze, who came to help Hong Xiu, looked at each other.

They are all influential figures of Long Xing and Fang Dan, the big guys who can stir up the situation with one hand, and the people who are surrounded by local families.

"I'll go first! I'll fight to the death today and I'll take Zhuo Bufan down the ring!"

Li Chen Zhan Sheng said with a serious expression.

This is related to their face and their future ranking on the Chinese War Saint List.

Although they have never asked to be on the list of God of War, the list of God of War is the foundation for their existence.

"I'll do it first!"

Muze also had the same idea.

So, the two of them rushed directly to the arena while rushing to the air.

"how?

Are you going to join forces to challenge?”

Zhuo Bufan saw Li Chen and Mu Ze landing on the stage at the same time, and sneered arrogantly.

"We just want to challenge God Zhuo Zhanshen!"

Li Chen Zhan Sheng responded with respect.

"Forget it, I will give you the opportunity to challenge me at the same time, so as not to waste time."

Zhuo Bufan suddenly spoke, shocking the audience instantly.

Zhuo Bufan actually had to challenge two top war saints at the same time after dozens of games in a row. How confident is this! "Since God Zhuo said that, then we should be respectful and obey our orders!"

Li Mu and the two war saints looked at each other.

They also know Zhuo Bufan's strength, and if they don't join forces, the chances of winning are extremely small.
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