Chapter 1161: Kneel down

Chapter 1161
call out--
In an instant, the flying sword lingering beside Fang Chuan turned into an electric light, rushing towards Sam at an extremely fast speed.
The penetrating power pierced the air and made a tingling sound.
Sam also felt the crisis, but the corner of his mouth twitched and banged, not the sound of an attack, but the sound of his body shuttle.
too fast!
He completely relied on the strength of his body to push himself up to one-third the speed of sound.
A punch, brazenly blasted Fang Chuan's face!
Just this kinetic energy is already terrifying, comparable to a cannonball. Once hit, I am afraid that Fang Chuan's golden light cannot protect him.
"One word, slow."
However, in Fang Chuan's eyes, a punch that was extremely fast was still too slow, and it was not just that Sam was slower than Fang Chuan.
Moreover, under the capture of the divine sense, Fang Chuan had already calculated his attack methods at the moment Sam was moving.
The fastest speed is anticipation!
Even the speed of light is not as predictable, because he has already formed before the speed.
Fang Chuan gently swept aside, and the next moment, Sam's fist blasted past him, and the air felt broken.
However, he was safe and sound.
"thorn!"
The corner of Fang Chuan's mouth was hooked, and his hand was lightly waved, and the flying sword appeared on Sam's back in the next moment, penetrating towards Sam's heart.
"not good!"
Sam's eyes drenched, he felt an extreme crisis, and in the midst of a moment, he twisted abruptly in the air.
With a pop, the flying sword penetrated his body, from his back, to his chest, but he avoided the heart.
The blood followed the flying sword and fell to the ground.
"dead!"
Sam felt the unbearable pain, a roar, suddenly turned around, grabbed Fang Chuan, and at the same time, hit out several punches.
The speed of his rage was so fast that no one else could come over.
"Rage can't solve the problem, you are just an irrational lion!" Fang Chuan smiled faintly.
Boom, boom
A series of electric lights appeared from his palm. It was a positive sun thunder, full of upright and fierce energy.
Lightning appeared, and the surrounding light and dark alternated, dazzling.
"what--"
Sam almost instantly, his fists, chest, and arms were hit by the thunder that surpassed the power of nature.
Blood exploded and the wound was burnt.
He rolled over ten times in the air, and was hit by this thunderous force once again into the ground.
He just fell, and the ground was infested with blood.
The severe pain surpassed the flying sword before, and his whole body was paralyzed and he couldn't move at all.
If it hadn't been for the vitality of his angry lion, which far surpassed ordinary people and surpassed the martial artist of the nine levels of Qi refining, he might have died.
Under this circumstance, the gap between the martial artist and the cultivator is reflected.
After all, the martial arts on earth are completely inferior to the realm of cultivation.
"You fell down before I tried hard?" Fang Chuan twitched his mouth and looked at the dying Sam indifferently.
"It's impossible!"
"How could Sam lose?"
The people of Sam's team looked incredible, panicked to the extreme, and their hearts gave birth to despair!
They have never seen that a person can emit such a powerful lightning, even if it is a lightning super power person, it is impossible.
At this moment, Sam was in a panic. He was lying in the rotten leaves and the soil, and he was dying.
"You-why are you so strong?" He was unwilling to accept it.
Fang Chuan glanced at him, his mouth twitched: "Don't ask such silly questions!"
He glanced at the people around him and smiled faintly: "As for you, since you are here, don't go back. Huaxia welcomes you, let you stay forever!"
"No!"
"If we are missing, international issues will be involved!"
"We are the representatives of the American Empire!"
The people of Sam's team suddenly changed their complexion, turned their heads back quickly, and gathered together, but didn't have the idea of ​​doing it.
Now, Yang Yifan and the others pointed them at them with technological weapons, which had already put them in danger.
If Fang Chuan made another move, they would not even have a chance to survive.
"At this time, you still dare to threaten me?" Fang Chuan's mouth twitched, "You know that no one takes care of this place, right?"
Then his eyes flashed: "Kill you, and you have nothing to say. Even if you were found here, how did the US imperial authorities explain, are you coming to our Huaxia restricted area?"
Those people naturally understand this truth, and their faces become very ugly when they hear Fang Chuan's words.
Sam spit out blood, and you could break free from the mud, shaking, barely able to stand firm.
He looked at Fang Chuan: "Fang Chuan, I was wrong this time. Whether it's you or the exploration of historic sites, we don't want it anymore."
"Then what?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly and looked at Sam.
Sam gritted his teeth. He was an arrogant man. When he set out, he was full of confidence and didn't think about the current situation.
However, he lost and was in danger.
He lowered his voice: "I hope you can let us go, we won't be your enemy in the future."
"Say what? Loud." Fang Chuan said.
Sam's face changed again. He was an angry man, he was easily irritated by others, so he did impulsive things.
For the past three years, he has been practicing, just to control his anger.
Now that he has some results, he can say what he has appeared.
However, he was still very angry.
He suppressed his anger and raised his voice: "I said, please let us go, we won't be your enemy in the future."
"It's useless to say it, it's not sincere." Fang Chuan's mouth twitched.
"What are you going to do?" Sam had difficulty suppressing himself.
"Please, are you the losers now? How about you asking us?" Yang Yifan leaped slightly and came to Fang Chuan's side.
He was very happy to see the scene before him.
Sam looked at this defeated player even more uncomfortable, but he took another look at the team with him.
He knelt on one knee and gritted his teeth: "We admit defeat and hope you can let us go. After all, we are missing and still have a certain impact on the situation."
"One knee?" Fang Chuan frowned, "Show sincerity!"
Sam's face was pale, like being struck by lightning, which was even more painful than being severely injured by Fang Chuan.
Snapped.
However, he still fell on his knees!
"Do not!"
Hardy has always regarded Sam as a spiritual pillar. In his eyes, Sam is a symbol of invincibility. How can he kneel down for this Chinese man?
He roared, and his body suddenly changed, giving birth to wolf hairs, wolf tails, and wolf claws, and his body reached almost two meters.
Huh--
Almost instantly, he rushed to Fang Chuan's body and grabbed Fang Chuan's eyeballs with one claw!