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Chapter seven hundred and eighty-eight of the nameless pawn is powerful!(1/2)

"This... why is this 'nameless little man' still wearing a mask?" Zhao Xiuyong asked in surprise when he pointed to the man wearing a Wudang Taoist uniform but with a Peking Opera face on his face.

Wang Ye sat on the rattan chair, not arrogant or impatient: "Since he is a 'nameless little man', he must not be famous... He will beat everyone in the New Martial Alliance later. If he becomes famous, can he still be called 'nameless little man'?"

"..." Zhao Xiuyong looked dark...

Is this a reason?

"Arrogant! You guys came up before, all of you admitted defeat, and you didn't even have the courage to fight..."

"It's a joke to dare to speak wildly to others now!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Xinwu League behind Zhao Xiuyong sneered.

"That's right, Wudang, one of the most famous and authentic geniuses in the martial arts world can beat anyone, and no one dares to beat anyone. It's really a big laugh to say it!"

"Yes, a 'nameless little man' here scares you like this, which is really a disgrace to the reputation of the authentic family!"

The black pig, one of the twelve palaces, has already stepped forward.

At the same time, the "nameless little man" mentioned by Wang Ye is the same.

The smile on Wang Ye's face was still calm and he disagreed: "I can only say that you are too proud!"

"..." Zhao Xiuyong stopped talking nonsense and looked at the black pig.

The latter doesn't have to look back and already knows what to do now.

The black pig glanced at the other party indifferently and murmured disdainfully: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

The masked man said nothing, stretched out a finger and made a very provocative action!

The black pig's eyebrows jumped.

Suddenly I found that the situation at this time was somewhat different from what he expected!

Originally, according to his guess, the person in front of him would definitely choose to admit defeat before the fight...

And he would slap the head with a slap before the other party said the word "sacrifice"!

Next, kill one by one without leaving any room for anything…

Kill until Wang Ye takes action himself!

Bloody slaughter of Wudang!

Force them to bow down and surrender!

The result is now...

The masked man in front of him was silent and not panic at all?

The black pig had a calm face, guessing that it must be because he couldn't see the other person's face, so he looked so calm...

In fact, the other party's face must be ugly, and even scared to the point of being bloodless!

The black pig sneered.

Respond to the other party's provocation: "Looking for death!"

"Swoosh!"

After the words, I appeared!

In the blink of an eye, the sound was still echoing around, and the black pig flashed in front of the masked man!

The right hand turned into a palm, and the powerful inner breath attached to it, and the air around it seemed to boil!

That moment!

Whether it was the members of the Xinwu League or the disciples of the Wudang Sect, they all held their breath!

The surprise in his eyes became more and more intense as the trajectory of the black pig changed!

Hey!

Zhao Xiuyong grinned!

This scene was obviously as expected!

And the fate of the masked man as the "first deceased" will immediately become a fact!

"call out!"

"boom!"

It seemed as if it was responding to Zhao Xiuyong's secret joy!

The black pig had a cold face.

Waving your palm!

This palm seems to be very casual...

In fact, it has the potential to destroy wither and decay!

Even warriors in the early stage of the Grand Master can slap to death with one palm!

"die!"

"boom!"

"..." However, with a palm falling down, the black pig's expression suddenly became extremely shocked!

The palm energy dispersed...

A mist broke out on the surrounding ground...

That palm was slashing towards the other party's head...

But now...

But...

It's stuck in the other party's hand!

Swish!

Swish!

In an instant!

All the members of the New Martial Alliance were stunned and unbelievable!

Especially Zhao Xiuyong, it seemed as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight!

transfixed!

There seemed to be a few big words "written" clearly on her face...

How is this possible?

In the eyes of the New Martial Alliance, this scene happened too terrifying!

Although they had not been in contact with him for a long time, they even knew that he was the 12th Palace of the Palace of the King...

But judging from the critical actions taken in the past few days!

This strength is invincible in today's martial arts world!

Not to mention a "nameless little man", even if Wang Ye, the number one genius in Wudang, came on the court, he would definitely be easily killed!

Even Zhang Daoxian, who is doing his best, cannot last for too long!

But now...

This is so strong that they are proud of their black pigs that they think they are already invincible...

But he didn't take down a little person?!

Is it possible!?

They all wiped their eyes!

It seems that I was doubting that all this was because I had not had a sleep all night and had hallucinations!

No matter how unbelievable the people of the New Martial Alliance are...

Hei Shi himself really knew... Everything in front of him was not an illusion at all!

This man with mask is not simple!

"It's interesting, young man, you must be not an unknown person!"

"If you know the tact, please sign up and I can leave you with a complete body!"

The black pig spoke coldly.

The surprise on his face gradually dissipated.

More facet.

Hey!

However, the other party did not respond to Hei Shi's words.
To be continued...
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