Chapter 369: Jiangdong Tragedy Day (5)

Dignified master of Tai Chi, was actually beaten by a punch!
Suddenly the audience was silent!
Everyone's eyes fell on the fierce beast on the stage. He stretched his arms and made a burst of horror!
What a power, how cruel!

Jiangdong Wudao is the garbage of these three-legged cats? Is there still a fight?

Charlie madly challenged the stage!
"I am now announcing that Chen Jiazhai Yang Tailai has failed in the challenge!"
"This game, Charlie wins!"
Lu Wen announced to everyone.
At this moment, the original indignation was filled with indignation, and the noisy Jiangdong martial arts community all closed their mouths in front of Charlie’s absolute tyrannical strength!
The voice of Fan Lin’s live broadcast is full of grief!
People who watched live broadcasts all over the country shed their faces in tears, and their moods are low!
The game is still going on!
"The next Hengshan school leader, Liao Liren master!"
The master of ceremonies continues to report the name of the challenger.
"Liao Liren!"
In the originally quiet crowd, a warm shout broke out again.
"Liao's head is on the scene, there is hope, there is hope!"
Many old predecessors in the martial arts world, Fushou must be excited.
"This teacher, can you introduce us to the master of Liao Liren?"
Fan Lin packed her mind and interviewed an excited old man.
"Liao Liren's head is the master of the Huaxia martial arts world. I have a handful of Xiangshan night rain palms, and the ghosts see you. In the past, Tianshan discussed Wu, and Liao Liren's head is the top 20 master."
The old man was in tears.
The people who were originally quiet, listening to him said that it was the master who wanted to shoot, and suddenly came back to the spirit, and shouted the name of Liao Liren.
"I have a Chinese master, Hengshan, the head of the Hengshan school, Liao Liren!"
The ceremonial screamed.
However, even shouting three times, no one asked.
Everyone went to Hengshan to see where there was the shadow of Liao Liren, and the big chair was empty.
"What is the head of Liao Liren?"
Lu Wenyun was full of internal strength and shouted.
Half a scorpion walked out and confessed to everyone: "Sorry, the teacher is old and has just got sick. Now, this platform can't be beaten, sorry, sorry!"
"what?"
The audience was in awe!
It was clear that when Yang Tailai started playing, Liao Liren was still there, and suddenly he became ill, and the people who slipped could not see it.
The stupid person, also knows that this is Charlie scared, and fled!
"Ha ha, the Chinese rat generation, the name is well-deserved! What masters, heads, all waste, haha!"
Charlie is more and more arrogant.
"The thief is crazy, and will bring you home!"
But smell it!
A burly monk with a bare arm and a pair of training pants and a hot scent on his head jumped into the ring.
But when he saw his internal force, his muscles bulged like a dragon. Every step, there were two traces on the ground, obviously a master of cross-cultivation.
"This is the Shaoming Master of Shaolin. He is the chief disciple of the Dharma Church elders. He is close to the master and is more proficient in Dharma! It is known as the Shaolin First Almshouse!"
In order to break the dead atmosphere, the master of ceremonies deliberately introduced the high cavity.
However, without applause, no shouting, the only thing everyone can do is pray for this monk.
"Hey!"
The emptiness continued to crappy, and every time a foot appeared on the body, an golden bell appeared. Even the thirteen feet were smashed. The thirteen golden bells were layered on the body, and the Buddha's light was free, exuding the momentum of being unparalleled.
Although the height and the head are still short, the momentum of the air seems to make everyone see the hope of the turn.
"You are a vulture enough for me to punch a few punches, look at the trick!"
Charlie looked at it and was happy.
People, like cannonballs, rushed over!
The extreme speed of the human body, every time he runs, a deep pit is exploded on the ground!
"Dharma crossing the river!"
The emptiness of the Buddha and the Dharma rushed to the extreme, and the cross of the gods and Charlie!
Collision between force and force!
boom!
The whole space trembled a little, and the air and the air retired seven or eight steps, which stabilized the figure and opened his mouth and spit blood.
Charlie is still moving, shaking his head: "The power is too bad, just want to fight with me, just far from the weight of the pound, but far from qualified!"
"Amitabha, the donor is repaired above me, poor and conceited!"
The emptiness of a single palm stood on the chest and did not dare to fight again.
Before he went on the court, he also deliberately ate a big returning Dan who was handed down by Shaolin for centuries. The internal force promoted two raises, but in fact it was no different from the master.
However, just a record of Dharma, combined with the strength of the full force of 13,000 kilograms beyond the limit.
However, Charlie was easily defeated by a punch, and now his entire right arm bone was shattered!
The strength of this person has at least reached the mid-term master, and what is he can resist?
"Put in the loss? On my site, I want to step down, there is only one way, die!"
Charlie couldn't easily meet a punch, how can he let him go, like a wild horse rushing past, is a straight punch.
Empty and yelling is not good!
At this time, I can't take care of any face, and I will fly down the stage.
However, Charlie's original unpretentious boxing fist suddenly burst into a snowy punch, and he struck a shot and hit it on the back of the air.
The thirteen-tiered golden bell is broken!
puff!
The empty chest suddenly appeared a transparent hole in the mouth of the bowl~EbookFREE.me~ The lungs were instantly turned into ashes by the punches, and the half-air was like a broken kite, and the heavy ones slammed on the ground and died.
This!
Many of the sects of the sects and the masters fell from the chair, and the tea sipped!
Originally thought that Paul is the supreme supreme, I think this guy actually has a more overbearing external strength than the master!
How is this going?
It is to ask the strength to send a master, I am afraid there is no way to play it?
The whole time was a lamentable lament!
Fan Lin reluctantly said with a sad voice: "Everyone, just now, the empty master who is known as the invincible, is again being strangled by Charlie! Dear friends, please forgive me, if you want to beat Charlie, everyone Only pray that my Huaxia Wushen Yan Jiutian will appear!"
Speaking of this, Fan Lin is already bursting into tears.
She came here to want to witness the miracle of Qin Hou, but now he avoids the war, Huaxia Wudao is defeated, it is really disappointing!
Is it true that the lord who is corrupted and omnipotent in the heart is really afraid of the foreign hair?
In an instant, Fan Lin only felt that some kind of belief in her heart was broken in an instant!
"Ha ha! Shaolin is not the world's martial arts supreme, the real out of the level, admire!"
Charlie killed two people, and the more arrogant.
However, in the face of provocation, no one dares to speak!
Today, it seems destined to be the gray tragedy day of the Jiangdong people!
Countless people cried and wept on this day, a patriotic sentiment by the martial arts world, through live television, in every corner of China, every city spread.
hero!
Where is the hero?
Ps: Today is five more, tomorrow will be, dear friends!
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