Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

There are so many sects gathered together, but two disciples from the Tianxiahui came to provoke them, and the geniuses in Huaxia couldn't take care of themselves.

This is definitely a fatal blow to the momentum of the Chinese martial arts world.

"Everyone of China's Human Sovereign Seniors, according to the previous agreement, you are the one who has lost in the China Martial Dao world. Shouldn't you follow the agreement and let all the juniors present kneel down and see us off?"

Jian Chenpi said with a nonchalant smile.

Hearing this, Han Ruyan, Li Tianhen, Fu Yunshi, Ye Qiankun and others all turned white and blue instantly.

If you really follow the other party's words, let all the juniors present kneel down to send Qin Shuang and Jian Chen away.

This is undoubtedly a great shame!

Huaxia Martial Daojie has certainly become the laughing stock of the entire land and countless countries after dinner, and can no longer hold up its head and be a human being.

"Junior Brother Jianchen, aren't there still many people in this hall who haven't competed with us? Why did you make a decision so early?"

Qin Shuang turned his gaze and said, "For example, the eldest princess, the second princess, Meng Qianqian from Emei, and others..."

Being watched by the other party's playful eyes, Wenren Muyue, Mengqianqian, and Wenren Muling's hearts shuddered.

Now, even geniuses like Xu Changsheng, Dugu Menglang, and Wangyou Xiaoxiao couldn't hold a single move in Qin Shuang's hands.

When they go up, will there be any good fruit to eat?

"I come!"

Just when the atmosphere was tense to the limit, suddenly, a childish voice sounded.

I saw Mu Tuantuan strode out of the position and strode forward.

"Mu Tuan Tuan, now our Huaxia Martial Arts World is being rubbed under our feet, don't you think it's shameful enough? You fat girl!"

"Mu Tuantuan, if you can withstand Qin Shuang's move, I, Dugu Menglang, will be able to fly upside down!"

Dugu Menglang said sourly while mocking Xu Changsheng who fell on the ground.

"The fat girl is better than you three dead dogs who didn't even resist a single move and fell to the ground and pretended to be dead."

Mu Tuantuan teased, looked at Qin Shuang again, and said, "Qin Shuang, you were so arrogant just now, you mocked my brother for being cowardly, and you deliberately hid because you were afraid of the world meeting, right?"

"Your brother? Are you Mubai's younger sister?"

Qin Shuang was taken aback.

"That's right, you and Jian Chen next to you, apologize to my brother immediately, otherwise I may punch you casually, and you may be paralyzed for life."

The pastoral group raised its pink fists, proudly like a peacock.

But upon hearing this, Meng Qianqian, Wenren Muyue and others had black lines on their foreheads.

Now the three of Xu Changsheng couldn't even resist Qin Shuang's move.

But your pastoral group said that the opponent who can punch you can't take care of himself. Could it be that your pastoral group is the emperor of the Creation Realm?

There must be a limit to this bragging!

It was too much.

"Are you trying to fight us? If I'm not mistaken, your cultivation has not even reached the level of a master, right?"

A look of contempt appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth, and he said, "If we really fight with you, it will undoubtedly be an insult to ourselves, and it's almost as good as letting your brother come."

"Tuantuan, don't get excited..."

"Tuantuan, even if you really want to vent your anger on your little uncle, there are us. You are so proud and expensive. If you are beaten up by others and the little uncle comes back, how can we explain it?"

Meng Qianqian, Mu Lenglen, and Wenren Muling hurriedly tried to persuade them.

"Get out of the way, or I will break off with you."

Mu Tuantuan pushed the girls away with a palm, and said coldly: "Jianchen, are you looking down on me? Then you can try my trick!"

After the domineering voice fell, Mu Tuantuan strode up, raised his powder fist, and punched Jian Chen's head.

According to common sense, the higher the cultivation level, the louder the movement of the martial arts vigor, but Mu Tuantuan's move made no sound at all, as if children were fighting.

Seeing this scene, many guests present turned their heads one after another, unable to bear to look directly at it.

Because in their thinking, the next moment, Mu Tuan Tuan would definitely be sent flying by Jian Chen's punch, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"what…"

"Crack!"

The fact is that the screams and the cracking of bones sounded as expected.

But the voice was thick and hoarse, not the voice of a woman.

Enduring the doubts in their hearts, all the desperate guests turned their heads one after another. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were all so shocked that their eyeballs hit the ground.

Chapter 432 The sword of the soul of the sword twenty-three!

Under Mu Tuantuan's unpretentious punch, Jianchen screamed, and flew far away like a cannonball, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

"how can that be?"

Seeing this scene, all the guests present.

Including Han Ruyan, Li Tianhen, Fuyunshi, Ye Qiankun, Xu Changsheng, Dugu Menglang, Wangyou Xiaoxiao all turned into sculptures.

This Jian Chen is a strong man at the peak of the Absolute Peak, but the Mutuan's innate ninth-rank cultivation base knocked the opponent into the air with one punch, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood?

If it wasn't for the hard facts before them, how could they believe it?

"Could it be that Tuantuan really has the help of a golden finger and has become a peerless master?"

Mu Leng Leng, Meng Qianqian, Wen Ren Mu Yue, and Wen Ren Mu Ling face covetously.

The more I thought about it, the more the girls felt it was possible.

Because apart from this reason, there is no other reason to explain the horror of the pastor group.

"Jianchen, just now you kept saying that there is no one in the Chinese martial arts world who can fight, right? Right now, you don't look like you are doing well, you can't even catch a single move from me."

Under Wanzhong's attention, Mu Tuantuan raised his fists, curled his lips, and said with disdain.

"You...cough cough..."