At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

"This is Chen Yong, who is known as the best iron fist in the west of our Fengxi City. How could he be defeated so quickly? After only three rounds, he was knocked unconscious by the opponent!"

A handsome young man looked regretful.

"Alas! Even the proud men of the second-rate martial arts families in Fengxi are no match for these three people. Do you think Chen Yong, a casual cultivator, can beat them?"

A young woman with a ponytail standing next to him sighed.

"Fan Baoliang, the eldest disciple of Wuying Legs in the east of the lower city, is here to learn the martial arts of you foreign warriors! Please teach me."

A tall, muscular man with bare arms suddenly jumped out of the crowd and raised his hands to the foreign warrior.

"Pretending, chirping!"

The beautiful country warrior finished speaking and punched out.

Fan Baoliang did not dare to neglect and directly raised his right foot to kick the beautiful man in the face.

See him kicking.

The corners of the foreign man's mouth raised slightly.

Suddenly his eyes flashed and his fists turned.

It hit Fan Baoliang's calf directly.

Just heard a muffled bang.

Fan Baoliang screamed and fell to the ground.

At this time, all he could see was that his calf was bloody and bloody, blood was flowing continuously along the wound, and his entire trousers were soaked with blood.

"Look, that kid actually has a fist nail on his right hand!"

I saw a silver fist nail on the fingertip of the right hand of the beautiful warrior!

There are sharp metal thorns on the fist nails!

At this time, those metal spikes were stained with blood, and there were even small pieces of flesh attached to those spikes!

"Shameless people, you dare to sneak attack on our Xia Kingdom warriors, you people are too despicable, risk your life!"

A young man in a white robe standing in the crowd rushed over angrily.

He was about to hit the opponent's chest with his fist.

Just heard a muffled bang.

He was kicked by the warrior from the beautiful country and flew more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the floor tiles in the square.

His body was bent into a shrimp shape.

At this time, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

There was only half a breath left in the whole person.

"this……"

"He is Liu Wuque, the number one casual cultivator in the south of the city! I didn't expect that he didn't take the opponent's move!"

A rebellious young man with red hair shook his head.

"Well, it seems that our young generation in Fengxi has been defeated. I'm afraid no one in the younger generation can deal with these three people, unless the younger generation from the five top martial arts families take action."

A lean-looking man with short hair, wearing a suit, shook his head and said.

"If you want to take action from the five hidden aristocratic families, I think you are overthinking it. They will not mind such nosy matters. I think everyone should disperse. It is useless to go up. You will only get beaten, and you will only be let down. We, the whole young generation in Fengxi, were humiliated and had our faces trampled on the ground and rubbed!"

A young man wearing earrings and an arrogant attitude shook his head and walked out.

Several onlookers sighed helplessly and walked out of the square.

However, more young warriors stayed, and each of them looked at the three foreign warriors standing in the center of the crowd with arrogance and hatred.

There was a brief silence at this moment.

No one stepped forward to challenge the beautiful warrior.

"What? Aren't you all clamoring for a fight to the death with the three of us? How come no one dares to do it? What a bunch of sick men of East Asia who can't be helped! Xia Guozhu, you are all destined to be slaughtered by me!"

After speaking, the warrior from the beautiful country raised his fingers at the audience and burst into laughter.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

A short warrior couldn't listen any longer, and he clenched his fist and was about to charge forward.

But he never expected that a strong force came from behind, and he felt that his clothes were being grabbed tightly, and his body could not move even half a minute. When he turned his head angrily, he saw a tall and thin man tugging on his clothes.

"Stay back and let me come."

The tall and thin man said with a stern expression.

The voice was not loud, but it had an irresistible majesty.

The short man didn't show any intention of disobedience and stood there in a daze.

The tall and thin man walked slowly towards the warrior from the beautiful country.

"Oh, here comes another sick man from East Asia who is dying!"

The warrior from the beautiful country smiled and looked at the tall and thin man with a mocking smile.

boom!

Just heard a sound breaking through the air.

The tall and thin man threw out a punch.

A white wave of air formed in front of his right fist.

The fist was packed with endless momentum and hit the chest of the beautiful country warrior.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!“

The warrior from the beautiful country also waved his right fist as he spoke.

Just heard a loud bang.

What no one expected was that the beautiful warrior was directly punched away by the tall and thin man.

His body flew more than 100 meters in mid-air like a cannonball, and fell heavily to the ground.

This scene shocked everyone present and their eyes widened.

"Who is this person? So powerful!"

A young man with a round face looked at the tall and thin man standing on the field with a cold face and said in surprise.

"I don't know, it doesn't matter who he is, as long as he is from Xia country."

The long-faced man said with sharp eyes as he looked at the tall and thin man standing in the center of the square who had just punched away the beautiful warrior.

"Now you know who is overestimating his own abilities."

The tall and thin man said as he looked at the beautiful warrior with cold eyes.

The beautiful warrior who fell to the ground twisted his neck, moved his shoulders and slowly stood up from the ground.

He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly and said: "I never expected that your Xia Kingdom would still hide a master like you. Yes, yes, that would be interesting. Otherwise, the three of us would come to your place, which is known as the Holy Land of Xia Kingdom's martial arts." Xicheng, it’s really boring to walk around.”

The beautiful warrior said as he walked step by step towards the tall and thin warrior from the Xia Kingdom.

And looking at the other person, he looked like he was nothing.

The expressions of the Xia Kingdom onlookers present became solemn.

Jiang Han watched the other person walking towards him, but his face was calm.

Yes, it was Jiang Han who attacked the warrior from the beautiful country just now.

Soon, the warrior from the Beautiful Country came to Jiang Han.

I saw him swing out a punch, hitting Jiang Han's face.

Jiang Han punched out again.

Just heard a loud bang.

The two fists collided.

The warrior from the Beautiful Country was once again like a sandbag, and was sent flying more than 100 meters by Jiang Han before falling to the ground.

He twisted his neck a few more times, stretched his muscles, and stood up, as if nothing was wrong.

There was no sign of injury at all.

The people around him gasped again.

"Could it be that this person has developed an indestructible body and will not be injured at all?"

One of the onlookers with a shaved head murmured.

"If that's the case, then this Chinese master will be in danger."