Supreme Master In City

C410 Traitor of China



C410 Traitor of China

1While everyone was looking at each other, Kong Woo suddenly had a plan in his mind. He shouted at Loong Wei, who was standing next to him, "Long, didn't you say that you are awesome? Even Miao Ling is no match for you. Why are you shrinking your egg now? You should go up now! "    1

    

"Swoosh!" Everyone's eyes fell on Loong Wei, and they started discussing amongst themselves.    

    

"Who is this guy? How dare he say that Miao Ling is no match for him? He's too arrogant!"    

    

"I don't know him. He shouldn't be from our Jiang Yuan."    

    

Loong Wei smiled. He had come precisely for that spiritual herb. Since he was going to attack sooner or later, he might as well settle this matter as soon as possible.    

    

Just as Loong Wei was about to get up, he saw Miao Ling coldly shout from the side, "Don't be so arrogant in a small country like this!"    

    

Immediately, Miao Ling stood up. His aura instantly soared, and his iron-blooded killing intent filled the entire stadium.    

    

Not only was Miao Ling a martial artist, but he was also a soldier who had experienced hundreds of battles. The aura that he had tempered on the battlefield over the years was not something an ordinary martial artist could compare with.    

    

"Teng!" Miao Ling exerted strength in his legs and directly jumped in front of Ding Faan. The two of them confronted each other.    

    

"It's Miao Ling from the Thunder Fire special team. Now we don't have to be afraid of that Ding Faan!" When everyone saw Miao Ling go on stage, they immediately let out a sigh of relief.    

    

Miao Ling was much stronger than Niu Meng. Furthermore, he was from the army, so his strength must have improved by leaps and bounds.    

    

When Ding Faan saw Miao Ling coming down the stage, his expression gradually became serious, but he still didn't think that Miao Ling was his match. "Let's do it!"    

    

Miao Ling smiled coldly. "You should attack first. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to attack."    

    

His tone was arrogant, totally not putting Ding Faan in his eyes.    

    

"You're courting death!" Ding Faan was furious when he heard this. He immediately attacked Miao Ling with a thunderous force.    

    

The palm wind was like a blade, and it slashed towards Miao Ling.    

    

Miao Ling's martial arts was not bad. Plus, he had been training in the army for many years. How could he be hit so easily?    

    

Miao Ling stretched out his hand and blocked Ding Faan's attack. He instantly blocked Ding Faan's attack and said with a cold smile, "Small tricks!"    

    

In an instant, Miao Ling's whole body was full of fighting spirit. He shouted, "Fierce Tiger Fist!"    

    

"Roar!!" As soon as he finished speaking, a world-shaking tiger roar suddenly resounded in the gymnasium. It shook the heavens and the earth, and everyone's eardrums buzzed.    

    

The moment the tiger's roar sounded, Ding Faan's heart suddenly tightened, and his entire body trembled violently. It was as if there was a colorful tiger in front of him that was rushing towards him.    

    

However, when the tiger closed in on him, the tiger suddenly transformed into an iron fist, and attacked his heart.    

    

This iron fist carried a dense aura, and the killing intent it contained was dozens of times stronger than Niu Meng's!    

    

Ding Faan didn't dare to face it head on. He could only cross his arms in front of his chest to protect his heart. However, this kind of defense was completely useless against Miao Ling's overwhelming attack.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Ding Faan was sent flying twenty meters away in an instant. Under the powerful impact, both of his arms had broken bones and tendons.    

    

"Good!"    

    

Many Huaxia warriors cheered when they saw this. "Worthy of being the elite soldier of the Thunder Fire Special Forces. His strength is indeed extraordinary. Kill that foreign dog thief!"    

    

Previously, Ding Faan was so proud and arrogant that he had long provoked everyone. However, he could not do anything about it. Now, he could finally vent his anger.    

    

However, at this moment, Loong Wei unexpectedly said, "Miao Ling has lost."    

    

Although his voice wasn't loud, Kong Woo, who was standing beside him, heard it clearly. He let out a ferocious laugh. "You with the surname Long, are you blind or retarded? Anyone can tell that Miao Ling has the upper hand, but you actually said that he will lose?"    

    

Kong Woo deliberately raised his voice, attracting everyone's attention.    

    

"This kid is trying to be sensational, right? Don't tell me he can't see how badly Ding Faan is being suppressed?"    

    

"I never thought that there would be a dog licking in Qianyuan Country in China!"    

    

"He is simply a traitor of our country, shameless!"    

    

Everyone mocked Loong Wei.    

    

At this moment, Miao Ling took a step forward and gathered his inner energy to punch Ding Faan again. In an instant, a shadow of a fierce tiger appeared out of thin air. It opened its big mouth and was about to swallow Ding Faan whole.    

    

In this critical situation, fang Chi and Shih Liang, who were not far away, looked at each other.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Just as Miao Ling's punch was about to kill Ding Faan, his body suddenly stiffened, followed by a splitting headache. His vision blurred, and the strength in his body gradually dissipated.    

    

Mental intimidation!    

    

Fang Chi and Shih Liang saw that Ding Faan was about to lose, so they joined hands and attacked Miao Ling's mind with their powerful mental strength, limiting his movements.    

    

Their purpose of provoking him this time was to humiliate the martial arts of Huaxia. If neither of them attacked, Ding Faan alone would be able to trample the entire martial arts of Huaxia under his feet.    

    

How would the face of the martial artists of Huaxia be preserved?    

    

Therefore, Ding Faan could not be defeated!    

    

When Ding Faan saw that Miao Ling's movements were slow, he was secretly delighted. He knew that Big Senior Brother was helping him, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

"Die!" Ding Faan threw a punch at Miao Ling's forehead. The head was the biggest human head, and once it hit Miao Ling, Miao Ling would die without a doubt.    

    

"Hmph!" Right at this moment, Loong Wei suddenly stood up and unleashed a majestic pressure towards Fang Chi and Shih Liang.    

    

"Buzz!" Instantly, the two spiritual energies collided.    

    

"What!" The two men were stunned. They looked around at the crowd in panic. The spiritual intimidation that they were proud of had been broken by Loong Wei.    

    

At the same time, Miao Ling woke up instantly. He saw Ding Faan punching at him with his eyebrows.    

    

"Not good!" Miao Ling exclaimed and quickly covered his forehead.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Both sides changed their attack and defense, and instantly, an intense collision occurred.    

    

Miao Ling was hit by Ding Faan's punch, and he was sent flying back more than ten meters. He felt his arm go numb, and his chest was burning.    

    

"Wah!" Miao Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, and he was also seriously injured.    

    

All of this happened so suddenly that it had exceeded everyone's imagination.    

    

Ding Faan looked at Miao Ling with resentment. He was really unwilling to let this powerful man die before he could take the opportunity to kill him.    

    

At this moment, he could only sigh in his heart. Then, he looked at Miao Ling with disdain and said, "You have lost!"    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed, "Miao Ling really lost!"    

    

"This is impossible!"    

    

Previously, it was Miao Ling who had the upper hand and was about to kill Ding Faan, but how could the outcome be reversed in the blink of an eye?    

    

Very quickly, a cold voice sounded from the crowd, "Long, it's all your f * * king jinx. If you didn't curse Miao Ling, how could he have lost?"    

    

The one who spoke was naturally Kong Woo. His face was full of hatred as he stared at Loong Wei.    

    

When everyone heard this, their faces darkened. They didn't care about the truth. Right now, they just needed someone to vent their anger on.    

    

"You don't deserve to be a Huaxia person!"    

    

"That's right. I think he's a spy from Qianyuan Country!"    

    

"Get the hell back to your Qianyuan Country, we don't welcome you!"    

    


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