"Well, what's the panic? I can't hold my breath at all. I'm just a Chinese practitioner. If I'm here, I can punish him easily, Smecta
Jiang Jinghao looks at Song Kangcheng, who is so flustered that he can't find the north. He can't help humming coldly. His face shows disdain and says.
Although Jiang Jinghao's words are true, he can't help but overlook a touch of surprise in his eyes. An Zaicheng's Zhenyuan Xiuwei has just broken through the foundation building environment recently. Xiaocheng, but even so, is still kicked off the challenge arena with one punch. This scene is really incredible.
If it's not bad, it should be that younger martial brother an Zaicheng has gone a little wrong after the two-day winning streak, which is a tragic defeat caused by belittling the enemy.
Jiang Jinghao thought so in his heart, but he could not help showing a dignified look on his face. This Chinese difficult man is obviously not a general person. Maybe he has reached the base of building a true yuan cultivation. Da Yuanman may even be a spiritual practitioner like himself.
In a word, when facing this Chinese man, you must raise 120% of your concentration and never underestimate the enemy.
"How many people are there in your Xinluo Taekwondo Association? I'm in a hurry. Let's go together! "
Tian Hongfei stood aloof on the challenge arena. His eyes swept a group of angry Singaporeans at the bottom of the challenge arena. His tone was filled with full disdain.
Hearing this, a group of new Luo Bangzi were angry that their teeth were itching and their fists were clenched tightly. They wanted to rush up now and tear Tian Hongfei to pieces.
"Get out of the way!"
Just as a group of Silla clubs were in full swing, they only heard a solemn and cold voice, and the Silla clubs, who were about to move forward, all of them were angry and gave way to the left and right sides.
Jiang Jinghao, on the other hand, took a big step and jumped to the challenge arena.
"Yes, you are indeed a strong Chinese, and you have been recognized by me."
"But that's the end of your headmaster. Just now you seriously injured my younger martial brother an Zaicheng. Now I'll give you ten times back!"
When Jiang Jinghao said these words, his eyes were fixed on Tian Hongfei, and his tone was also filled with a strong sense of not being good.
"Ha ha..."
"You're talking as much nonsense as you've done. Please stretch your neck and lead to death."
In this regard, Tian Hongfei did not show the slightest politeness, he tit for tat, a word directly against the back, said.
"Arrogance and ignorance, I will show you today what is really powerful!"
Jiang Jinghao said with a roar and took a step forward. The moment the sole of his foot landed, he smashed the temporary challenge arena. The crack spread like a spider web in the direction of Tian Hongfei.
In an instant, Jiang Jinghao's body shape was like the arrow flying away from the string, and suddenly shot forward.
How fast!
Whether in the Olympic Sports Center Live Watch, or watch live on the network of Chinese netizens, their hearts are hard to avoid a surprise.
In front of him, Jiang Jinghao is not a loss to an Zaicheng's elder martial brother. His strength and body method speed are really much better than those of the former. It's really terrible.
And this time, can Tian Hongfei resist the fierce attack from Jiang Jinghao just as he did just now?
At this time, all Chinese people are secretly thinking about the answer to this question. After all, this Xinluo stick named Jiang Jinghao looks so powerful!