Chapter 640

Shua!

Hearing this laugh, everyone present looked at it.

He saw a man standing there, his head wrapped in a white towel, his upper body naked, showing his thin bronze skin, and looking at Chen Yu with a smile on his face.

In this competition, English is designated as the unified communication language, so there is no language barrier. Everyone can understand the meaning of that sentence just now.

"Isn't that one of the Brahmans with a rudder, Mitha fee?"

Someone exclaimed.

"It is said that he has practiced Brahman's Secret Dharma since he was a child, and has inherited the skill of Brahman sitting master. Although he has not completely digested it, his strength is also extremely terrible!"

"Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Unexpectedly, when the Chinese come, he dares to challenge the first person in the world."

"The contradiction between Indo rudder and the Chinese martial arts world has not been a day or two for a long time. In recent years, Indo rudder fighters have been crushed to death by the Chinese martial arts world. Now naturally, they want to provoke."

Everyone talked about it.

Chen Yu was a little surprised. I didn't expect that as soon as I came in, a challenger appeared.

At this time, mitsufi had laughed loudly, stepped on his feet, raised his hands on both sides of his body, and swept down from the audience like a Jinpeng spreading his wings.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha."

Amidst the unbridled laughter, mitsufi's momentum became stronger and stronger. After he landed, his whole body changed. Just now he was still thin, but now he has become a burly and muscular man.

His whole person, like a wild ROC bird, stood there like a javelin, as if to pierce the sky.

And the one who came with mitsufi was a great master of rudder printing, Baye.

Now he leaned back in his chair with a smile and looked at the field with great interest.

When they saw this scene, they all stared. All the young masters from other countries are pale.

Although the main purpose of this world conference of young and strong people is to snipe at the luck of China. But there is also fierce competition between them.

Now looking at Mitha fee, I can't help secretly estimating each other's strength.

"Zhizi, how sure are you of him?"

In the audience, an old man with a white beard asked a woman beside him.

The woman was wearing a white Kendo costume, holding a samurai sword in her arms, and her eyes were indifferent.

"It's really strong. If I don't use the sword, the victory and defeat will be 37 points, and I'll be three to seven. If I use the sword, I'm 90% sure and cut him directly under the sword!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed, stroked his beard and nodded.

"That's good. Before Chen Wudi, he swept our island country and almost cut off the martial arts of our island country. But how can he think that you stand out in the great changes of heaven and earth. You become a peerless Tianjiao. This time, you must kill more young experts in China! Raise the prestige of our country!"

The woman named Zhizi nodded faintly, glanced at Prajna glass and others, and her tone was cold.

"I will use their heads to pay tribute to the heroes who died for their country!"

In addition to the two, there were also bursts of discussion in other places in the venue.

A strong man in sleeveless tights, with his arms in his arms, looked at mitsufi in the middle of the field, and his eyes were full of envy.

"I'm so fucking envious that I have the opportunity to challenge Chen Wudi! On this occasion, even if I challenge Chen Wudi, I don't have to be afraid of being killed. If I can hurt Chen Wudi, I can make a world famous. How good would it be if I were there now?"

This meeting is the meeting of the young strong. Although Chen Yu is young, as the first person in the world, he has long been restricted from participating in this competition.

His position, however, is comparable to those of old monsters and the like.

Now challenge Chen Yu. Chen Yu must not be a killer because of his identity, but if someone else challenges, it's provocation. Even if Chen Yu starts to kill, it's hard for everyone to say anything.

It can be said that this is the only time that we can challenge Chen Yu without worrying about the opportunity to be killed. As a result, we missed it. For a time, many young experts were disappointed.

Chen Yu looked at Mituo Fei and looked a little cold.

rules? What is counted in his eyes? Since you think I dare not kill, I'll kill it for you to see!

Thinking so, Chen Yu is ready to do it.

But at this time, the Prajna glass behind Chen Yu slowly opened his mouth.

"Teacher, how can you do this little role like an ant? Give it to me. Since he provokes your dignity, I will definitely let him die here!"

Chen Yumei picked his head and looked at the warlike look on the face of Prajna glass. After thinking about it, he agreed.

Seeing this scene, mitsufi immediately laughed.

"Chen Wudi, why are you afraid of being a shrinking turtle? You sent a woman to kill me?"

Prajna coloured glaze smiled coldly, stepped out step by step and directly ridiculed.

"People like mole ants dare to challenge my teacher? I can kill you on the spot without the teacher's hands!"

Mitsufi looked at the Prajna coloured glaze, swept it up and down, and immediately smiled.

"If people like you are printing the rudder and taking the bus, they will be wheeled. How dare you come out in public? Well, as long as you kneel down and lick me, I won't kill you. How about it?"

Mitsufi had an obscene smile on his face.

However, Prajna coloured glaze was not affected at all.

"What an idiot! You think you can disturb my mind with such words? During the martial arts competition, you rely on absolute strength. You don't have confidence in yourself, so you try to disturb my mind in this way, which shows that you already know that you are inferior to me! In this war, I kill you like a chicken."

Hearing this, mitsufi's obscene smile immediately disappeared. Instead, he was extremely silent, and there was no desire in his eyes.

Just now, Prajna Liuli was right. He just wanted to make the other party lose his mind through obscene language, but he didn't expect that Prajna Liuli fought back so sharply. He pointed out that he was afraid, so he wanted to use this trick to disturb people's mind.

"Hum, it's useless to say more. Let me see today how strong the experts in China are!"

Sing!

A loud voice suddenly burst out of mitsufi's body. With a sudden step under his feet, his spine made nine consecutive clicks. The whole person was like a golden winged ROC. He crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to Prajna glass.

"Die!"

In the roar, Mitha took five fingers and claws, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, and grabbed the face of Prajna glass.

"You're going to die!"

Prajna glaze stared, pinched the fist print with one hand, and hit it with one fist. Ripples broke out in the air.

As soon as Mitha Fei's pupil contracted, he dared not neglect it. He broke out with all his strength and suddenly collided with Prajna glass's fist.