Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Gong Guitai looked around to make sure that there was no more weird scene.

Just when he was about to withdraw the knife, the voice that could not appear again sounded again.

"Exiting the knife...is still too slow."

"What? Where is the person?" Gong Guitai couldn't calm down at all, looking around for where the voice came from.

All the samurai also helped to find it.

After a while, a warrior finally found Jia Xin.

Swallowing, pointing to the sky: "President, he is standing on the ceiling!"

Gong Gui raised his head too abruptly, and really saw Jia Xin standing upside down on the ceiling, looking at him with a playful smile.

Gong Guitai, who felt that he had been seriously provoked, looked a little ugly, and jumped up and stabbed at him.

"idiot..."

boom...

A knife directly pierced a huge crack in the roof, but Jia Xin disappeared again.

Sunlight poured into the dojo, and a wave of heat hit the face.

The heavy gravel fell on the dojo, making many holes in the floor.

"What kind of magic is this guy using?"

After falling to the ground, Gong Keita finally did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

That Jia Xin came and went without a trace like a ghost, which aroused Gong Guitai's spirit.

Back then, I saw many challengers who were as agile as Jia Xin.

But Gong Keita himself is a hexagonal warrior, and his agility as a warrior is naturally more prominent.

In the hundred years he's been alive, he really hasn't seen a few people who can surpass him in agility.

But this Jia Xin can no longer be described as agile.

Gong Keita was completely unaware of how he disappeared suddenly, as if hiding in another dimension, and could not feel any breath of him in the real world.

"call..."

Holding his breath, the black eyeballs quickly turned in his eyes to find Jia Xin.

"At this!"

With a loud roar, Miya Keita swung his samurai sword, and the continuous slashes drew afterimages in the air.

With a gust of wind, he attacked Jia Xin who suddenly appeared.

As if to cut off the air, it blows the air and blows up a layer of dust on the floor.

But Jia Xin was still poised, with his hands still behind his back, flexibly dodging every attack by Gong Guita.

Letting out a long breath, Jia Xin wiped the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and mocked in a mean tone: "Too slow, too slow..."

"You can't cut me so slow, speed up, Xiaogong."

Every sentence that is too slow is like a sharp arrow piercing Gong Keita's self-esteem, making him more and more out of control.

"Ba ga ba ga!"

Gong Keita somersaulted back to distance herself, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and sank down.

He wants to use the strongest move in his life to deal with Jia Xin.

"You forced me, I only used one-tenth of my strength, and I will deal with it with all my strength."

"Look, what is the strongest man in the world!"

Jia Xin smiled disdainfully: "Yelang is arrogant and arrogant. I think it is pure luck that people like you have lived so long."

"Today, the old man killed you who shouldn't have lived to this day. When you get to hell, remember to be conscious and take the initiative to go down to the eighteenth floor."

Touching the beard on his chin, Jia Xin looked at him contemptuously.

"go to hell!"

Clenching his teeth, he picked up Guiziqie in his hand, and a gigantic pleated sword light charged towards Jia Xin head-on with invincible destructive power.

rumbling...

A huge explosion sounded, and the whole building trembled violently, as if an earthquake had struck.

The samurai sitting on the floor watched the duel of the century intently.

They who had underestimated Jia Xin at first looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

It's been a long time since they saw the president Gong Keita fighting so seriously.

"Death!" Gong Guitai spat out heavily, with a ferocious look on his brows.

Jia Xin's already disheveled hairstyle was even more disheveled, and he stretched out an index finger.

Although that sword blade looks extremely sharp.

But when it touched Jia Xin's finger, it was directly poked open, and it gushed towards both sides crazily.

"Nani? One finger actually defuses the president's attack?"

"Is this still a human being... There is actually someone who can fight the president to this extent, how is it possible!"

The warriors kneeling on the floor were in an uproar, stunned.

The president is the strongest man in the world, who the hell is this old man from Yan Kingdom?

Did he come from an illusory fairyland, or an alien species?

"Ah... I thought I would take this trick, but I never thought it would be so easy."

A bitter smile appeared on Gong Keita's face.

"Is it true that there is a saint in Yan Kingdom? Are you that saint?"

Jia Xin patted the dust on his shoulders:

"Should you use the Holy One to beat you? There are too many people in Yan Kingdom who can beat you. What kind of experience can you gain by sitting in this small palace every day?"

"Have you had enough fun? Then it's time to end."

As soon as the words fell, Jia Xin disappeared in place again.

It appeared again in front of Gong Keita.

Gong Guitai immediately erected the devil to defend, but Jia Xin's palm had already slashed across his neck.

"Crack..." Gong Keita groaned in pain.

The palm made a dull impact sound as if it had been struck on a solid iron bucket.

Staying in place, Gong Guitai's weak panting echoed in the empty dojo.

A trickle of blood flowed from the neck to the chest.

Gong Guitai let out a long sigh, full of helplessness.

The entire neck seemed to have been split by an axe, leaving a terrifying huge mouth.

The bloody scene makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

On the bloody neck, the bones under the split muscles can be seen.

"That's called fast."

Jia Xin looked at the blood stains left on his palm, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a more playful way: "My palm is sharper than the devil's cut that you, a devil, use."

Gong Guitai's eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the man in front of him.

Looking at that face was like seeing death.

Gong Guitai's eyes bulged, and he let out a low growl of "ho ho": "Are you provoking me? Are you provoking the strongest man in the world?"

"I'll let you know the price of mocking me!"

"Back!" Gong Keita waved his hand and signaled loudly.

"Hi!"

After responding, the warriors got up and left immediately.

Because they know that the president is ready to fight to the death!

"If you can push me to this point, you can do it." Gong Guitai showed two rows of white false teeth, and the smile on his face became more and more presumptuous and ferocious.

What a joke, even if I die, I can't die at the hands of Yan Guo people.

So many of my close friends and relatives have shed their blood on your land...

As the strongest man in the world, how could I fall in front of you, a man from Yan Kingdom?