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Chapter 1101

His thoughts were exactly the same as everyone else.

A person who is not even a master of martial arts is purely looking for abuse when he goes to the stage?

Could it be that I have been cheated on myself too much?

"Let's take action!"

"I really can't be interested in you."

A disciple of Kunlun Sect said with a contemptuous look on his face.

"Okay, then you should be careful!"

After Zhang Zhaoyuan finished speaking, he suddenly rushed up and punched him.

The disciples of Kunlun Sect were originally looking contemptuous, but when their fists approached, their faces suddenly changed drastically.

It's impossible, how could this happen!

He only felt as if he was confined to a space.

No matter he does this, it will be difficult for him to avoid the attack of this punch.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Zhang Zhaoyuan's fist hit the chest of the Kunlun Sect disciples.

This Kunlun Sect disciple threw his body away and fell off the arena.

Although he staggered for several steps after landing, and did not fall, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at Zhang Zhaoyuan, shocked and shocked, and suddenly became confused.

Until now, he didn't know how he lost.

"Brother, admit it!"

Zhang Zhaoyuan clasped his fists and said with a smile.

Undoubtedly, Zhang Zhaoyuan easily won this game.

"Where are dry chicken feathers!"

"Kunlun School, don't you even want your face?"

"Are you addicted to fighting fake punches?"

"This ancient martial arts conference is the darkest, no doubt about it!"

People exploded all of a sudden.

It would be fine if the Tang Sect’s Law Enforcement Hall plays a double act with the people from the Big King’s Hall.

The old Kunlun School sect has actually started to do this unnecessary thing.

It's really embarrassing to the martial arts world.

The head of the Kunlun Sect had his face turned green.

He looked at the defeated disciple and shouted angrily.

"What's going on!"

The disciple, with a confused look on his face, shook his head and said.

"I don't know."

puff!

The head of Kunlun Sect almost spit out an old blood.

This answer is amazing!

The other sects became even more angry.

The Kunlun School is OK, I don’t even bother to make up the reasons, right?

Don't know if you do it directly?

OK, you guys are really good!

Whoosh!

At this time, a disciple of the Five Tigers Broken Sword stepped onto the ring.

"Boy, I'll meet you!"

After saying that, the disciple rushed up with a knife.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhaoyuan couldn't help but sneer slightly.

This disciple has a big move, and from the perspective of the formation, he is simply full of loopholes.

I saw Zhang Zhaoyuan not dodging or dodging and directly met him.

With a bang, his shoulder hit the disciple's chest.

puff!

The disciple of the Five Tigers Broken Sect Sword squirted out a mouthful of blood and flew off the ring.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground and fell to the sky.

People from all walks of life suddenly became swearing again.

All the eight generations of ancestors who had the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword were cursed.

Really convinced!

Is it interesting to always play like this?

The dark side is all shady side!

However, the helmsman of major sects and major families shrank his pupils and all showed shock.

Whether the disciple of the Five Tiger Broken Gate Knife was faked or not, with their eyesight, it can be seen naturally.

It is because of this that they are shocked.
Chapter completed!
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