Chapter 141 Get Out

for a moment.

A tremendous pressure came from all directions.

It can be seen with the naked eye that under the opponent's control, the pink energy is like a hydraulic machine, squeezing Fang Qiu's body violently from all directions at the same time, causing Fang Qiu's figure to freeze instantly.

the other side.

Seeing this, the third British grandmaster was overjoyed, and immediately moved forward for a certain distance, and then pushed with both hands, he also controlled the pink energy, quickly condensed into a cube, and put it on repeatedly.

Another floor came up, Fang Qiu felt the pressure soar instantly

Look from a distance.

Wuming seemed to be really controlled by these two British masters, as if he couldn't even move his body.

"Ha ha."

The two British grandmasters laughed wildly and presumptuously.

"Wu Ming, it's easy for me to kill you now."

The British Grandmaster who was closest to Fang Qiu, who was next to Fang Qiu, while laughing wildly, waved his right hand, and immediately shot a sharp arrow from a distance, like a bullet, carrying an incomparable With fierce energy, he rushed to Fang Qiu in an instant, aimed at Fang Qiu's heart, and stabbed fiercely.

This moment.

Everyone on Huaxia's side looked shocked, and they didn't expect this to happen at all.

In the distance, people of all sizes, medium and small, are silently praying in their hearts that the British Grandmaster must kill Wuming, so that China's combat power will be greatly reduced, and they will have a chance to snatch Lao Tzu's relics

However.

Just when almost everyone wants Nameless to die.

The sharp sword had already pierced Fang Qiu's body.

It's a pity that before it punctured Fang Qiu's clothes, two fingers easily pinched the tip of the sword directly.

See those two slender fingers.

Everyone was shocked.

I see.

They thought they were crushed to death,

Wuming, who couldn't move at all, seemed to be completely unaffected, and moved very freely in the energy groups of the two British masters.

Moreover, he turned his head and gave the British grandmaster who was closest to him a brief smile.

"Want to control my body"

The moment the smile fell, Fang Qiu's expression turned cold, and he opened his mouth and said, "You don't have that ability yet."

During the conversation.

As soon as the body moved, an invisible spiritual power spread out from the body in vain, directly bursting the pink energy of the two British masters.

"Whoosh."

The moment the pink energy exploded, Fang Qiu's figure was like a shooting star, and he rushed to the front of the British Grandmaster in an instant.

"boom."

Without giving the opponent the slightest chance to react, he punched heavily and landed on the opponent.

The power of a punch.

The British Grandmaster was directly thrown into the air for dozens of meters, and fell heavily into the crowd of the British side, knocking down a large piece of those who followed them.

This scene shocked everyone in the UK.

That's four tricks

Two of the three masters were killed

How could Wuming's fighting power be so strong?

The last remaining grandmaster on the British side was dumbfounded.

How could he have imagined that Wuming would be so powerful and lose so quickly in a three-on-one match?

All three masters were defeated.

Now he is the only one left, how can he fight?

Think here.

The British Grandmaster's face instantly turned ashen.

"How is it possible, how could he be so strong"

The last British Grandmaster stared at Fang Qiu very cautiously, but from the corner of his eyes, he was looking around, looking at people from other forces.

result.

I glanced away from the corner of my eye.

But I found that people from all major, medium and small forces seemed to be holding back their laughter.

Although it seemed that no one was laughing, he always felt that those people were laughing at him, which made him unable to accept it at all.

who is he

He is the representative of the United Kingdom, the top powerhouse in the United Kingdom, even in the world, he is also a person with a particularly big reputation, how can he be ridiculed by these people

The more he thought about it, the more this British master felt he couldn't hold back his face.

But, he really can't beat Wuming.

When fighting Wuming, he could only feel a sense of powerlessness, as if no matter how he fought, he would be severely repaired by Wuming in the end, which made him not have the courage to face Wuming alone.

do you want to run away

Once he escapes, he will lose all his face, and not only his own face, but also that of the whole of Britain will be lost.

can't run, absolutely can't run

The British Grandmaster stared at Fang Qiu, gritted his teeth, and roared fiercely.

"Die to me"

At the same time as the roar spread, layers of pink energy, like sound waves, quickly charged towards Fangqiu.

"Sonic Power"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

Isn't this Huaxia's kung fu?

How did the British learn it?

but.

Think carefully.

Fang Qiu seemed to have only seen Sonic Kungfu once, and that was when he first entered the martial arts world, the young man in white.

Others, never seen again.

"Dragon Claw Hand."

Fang Qiu waved his hand habitually.

The joints vibrated.

A golden energy claw came out of his hand immediately, and with an incomparably fierce energy, he rushed towards the opponent's sound wave.

next moment.

"boom"

The two phases collided, and a huge energy explosion suddenly exploded.

"Die, die, you die for me"

The British Grandmaster seemed to be crazy, he kept waving at Fang Qiu, and directly smashed balls of energy, it seemed that he was going to use energy to smash Fang Qiu to death

With a move of Dragon Claw Hand, Fang Qiu immediately tested the opponent's depth. The so-called sound wave skill is not authentic at all, and its power is not comparable to Huaxia's sound wave skill.

"snort."

He snorted coldly.

Fang Qiu didn't hesitate anymore, with a movement of his body, while dodging the opponent's onslaught, he rushed in front of the opponent in an instant.

He saw Fang Qiu who suddenly rushed in front of him.

The British grandmaster immediately stared straight at his eyes.

"Snapped"

There was a crisp sound.

Fang Qiu slapped him unceremoniously, directly on his chest, and the huge force hit him like a tidal wave.

It directly pushed people like a meteor falling from the sky, smashed down, and hit a huge crater on the ground

"Britain is just mediocre."

After the fight, Fang Qiu clapped his hands and said with disdain: "You guys lost, get lost."

As soon as this word came out.

The way everyone looked at him changed.

powerful

It is too strong.

It's simply terrifyingly strong.

This is the evaluation of Wuming by people from various forces on the scene.

They had never seen such a powerful person, one person actually put down all three of the opponent's grandmasters, and he only used less than ten moves.

All in all, in less than three minutes, the three top S-level leaders of the British were killed by Wuming alone

is this real

Even though they saw this scene with their own eyes, many powerful people couldn't help but rubbed their eyes vigorously, looking at Wuming in disbelief.

China's side.

Everyone's faces were full of arrogance, and they all looked at the British people with disdain, as if they didn't care about them at all.

Over there, the face of the British side became quite ugly.

It was different from the arrogant provocation at the beginning.

this moment.

Their faces were embarrassing, their faces were ashen, and they were extremely ugly.

Especially hearing the nameless words.

The three grand masters who had just been helped up by their subordinates looked gloomy and didn't know what to say, looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

is to go

still not going

The characteristics of the British who want to save face are fully reflected at this moment.

but.

Thinking of the terrifying combat power Wuming showed just now, the three British masters couldn't help but shudder.

In less than ten moves, the three of them were beaten like this.

If it is a dead hand without a name.

Didn't the three of us die long ago?

Think here.

The three people who were looking at each other saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

If you really want to fight again.

Wuming Kong was afraid that he would not keep his hand.

and.

The most important thing is.

In addition to Wuming, Huaxia also has four s-level masters. If Huaxia Fang is really angered, all three of them will die here.

"Walk."

One of them gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Retreat temporarily."

The other two also stood up blushing, and retreated quickly with the support of others.

"For now, don't care about them for the time being. People from other countries will come later. When people from other countries come, I will see how arrogant he is in Huaxia."

A group of people, scolding and walking.

here.

Seeing Wuming alone, Huaxia frightened the entire British forces back, and immediately applauded Wuming.

This kind of strength is really too strong.

Originally, the matter of coming to guard Lao Tzu's relics made everyone's hearts hang.

Now, seeing the strength displayed by Wuming, everyone's suspenseful hearts are slightly relieved.

"As expected of being nameless."

"One person can solve a top power and a national power, this power is really too strong."

"The boss is awesome."

Huaxia Fang is praised by everyone.

Fang Qiu also turned back, nodded with a smile in the praise of the four masters and Master Tianwen, then walked towards the water pool, ready to open the door of the ruins again, to verify whether he found the right way to enter Law.

But it just fell.

"swoosh"

In the distance, there was another sound of breaking through the air.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, the Huaxia people immediately turned their heads to look.

Take a closer look.

Another group of foreigners.

Moreover, the strength of this group of foreigners is not low

Among that group of people, Fang Qiu also saw an acquaintance.

French Representative, Abel

It seems.

This time, it was the French side.

However, it seemed that something was wrong, and it seemed that the French were not the only ones in this group.

I frowned.

Fang Qiu turned back immediately.

The four masters also stood up.

The four grandmasters plus Wuming directly faced the French side who was flying towards this side.

"Another Master"

The fifth Ming Chuan frowned and said, "In the world, why are there so many masters all of a sudden?"

"Eh"

Just when Fifth Mingchuan was wondering, old man Zhan suddenly discovered that the British side, who had just retreated less than 100 meters, was leaning towards this group of people, and all of these people were complacent, as if they were Forget about the pain just now