"Just write it down!" Ge Weiguo replied.

Zhao Beichen? He is Zhao Beichen?

This boy is so amazing? No wonder his name disappeared from the Earth Martial Arts List.

It turns out that they have surpassed the Earth Martial Realm, and now they are probably not his opponents, right?

Old Man Wanqi, eight powerful people in the Tianwu Realm, looked at Zhao Yan with shocked eyes.

A lot of doubts were puzzled.

Because they couldn't figure out why such a young boy was so powerful.

Zhao Yan had no intention of paying attention to them at this moment, and his eyes fell on the remaining Western powerhouses.

Three Western powerhouses, including the hooked nose that was injured by a pistol.

The three of them showed fear at the same time and kept retreating.

They were not sure what methods Zhao Yan had to deal with them.

After all, the red-haired man's arm was slashed so weird.

Zhao Yan held the special pistol in his hand and looked at them with a sneer.

Then, with the other hand towards the hillside, the red-haired man struggling with pain in the warrior's shoulders flicked casually.

"Hu..." A wind blade was generated immediately.

Immediately afterwards, blood spurted out again, and one of the red-haired man's legs was cut off by the wind blade.

The three Western powerhouses fought a cold war, and their fear became even worse, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

They finally understood how the red-haired man's arm was cut off.

This method is something they encounter and is equally powerless to resist.

On the other hand, all Chinese people, including Ge Weiguo and Pei Yongnian, also watched this scene incredibly.

What is this method, and I have never heard of it?

They have heard of killing people from afar, but they have never seen them being able to emit a wind blade out of thin air!

"You Westerners are very powerful, arrogant, and rude!"

"However, in my opinion, you are just shameless and have not been offline. I am vast in China and have passed down for thousands of years. How could I be afraid of you mere thieves?"

"The Chinese love peace, which is something the whole world knows, but that is not a reason to bully you at will, nor is it our weakness."

"It's just that we are used to patience and to everything is the most important thing!"

"But you Westerners have repeatedly challenged our bottom line, which is unforgivable!"

"Can't the lessons of history awaken you? You have to pay the lessons of bloodyness before you can accept them?"

Zhao Yan said, and another wind blade was emitted.

"Puff..." The other leg of the red-haired man was also cut off.

"Ah... you kill me, kill me!" The red-haired man couldn't bear such pain.

What broke his heart even more was that his legs and one arm were gone, what's the point of his life?

"Want to die?" Zhao Yan looked down at the red-haired man and said, "Actually, two months ago, when you first appeared in Qucheng, you were destined to have such an ending."

"Since you are willing to plot against me and constantly invade China, it means you have feelings for China. It is better to be in China. Isn't it better to see how China rises!" Zhao Yan kept smiling.

But this smile was so terrifying that it was opened by Westerners.

"Zhao Beichen, do you know who is the person you are hurting now?" The man who had been supporting the hooked nose looked at Zhao Yan gloomyly and said.

"Not interested!" Zhao Yan finished speaking, another wind blade was emitted.
Chapter completed!