Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Of course, the camp is divided into two sides. On the one hand, the West naturally supports George, while the Chinese martial arts monks naturally support the lean man.

The lean man is very popular in China and is a relatively famous leader of a lower-level sect. He has good relations with all parties, otherwise he would not have gained the support of so many people.

Of course, this is not only related to the outcome of the two of them, but also related to their face, and can even be promoted to their martial arts world, which is very important.

Fatty's failure made many people feel angry. They must not lose again now, otherwise they would really be humiliated by the other party, and there was no way to say anything back.

"Come on!"

"Yes, come on, let that foreigner know how awesome you are!"

"I believe that Master Cheng Qiang can definitely win."

The lean man's name is Cheng Qiang, and his journey has been quite difficult. You must know that he grew up in poverty, and he is not from a certain family. His ancestors have been farmers for eighteen generations.

Cheng Qiang took his stance now, looked at George and said, "Come on."

He obviously wanted George to take the lead in making the move. This was self-confidence, but also a kind of grace and lack of fear.

George sneered and spread his hands towards the group of power kings and superpowers behind him.

"This skinny monkey is so cool!"

"George, kill him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

The group of power kings and superpowers were also clamoring. They knew very well that George was even more powerful than the golden-haired man because he was not only a powerful power user, but also a powerful superpower.

George stepped forward, looked at Cheng Qiang with disdain on his face, and shook his head.

"Three moves!"

George said simply, without any doubt, as if Cheng Qiang would be defeated by his three moves and there was absolutely no other possibility.

The people in the martial arts world were dissatisfied, and everyone became furious and roared.

"This man is so arrogant, he actually wants to defeat Master Cheng Qiang in three moves!"

"Yes, it is said that the leader of Cheng Qiang is similar to the leader of the Piaomiao Sect. He seems to be the real overlord of martial arts in this land of hundreds of countries."

"Headmaster Cheng Qiang, hurry up and show him how powerful he is!"

Cheng Qiang was also furious at this moment and actually said three moves. This was humiliating for him. It was the first time he encountered such an arrogant person.

"court death!"

Cheng Qiang had a cold look on his face, his spiritual power fluctuated all over his body, and a ball of mystical spiritual power formed between his hands. It was so terrifying that everyone changed their color.

Wende, who had been watching the field, had a sudden change of expression at this moment, and couldn't help but say: "Cheng Qiang is really powerful this time, the wave is too strong, it is impossible for me to catch it."

Wentian nodded and said: "I'm afraid Cheng Qiang is only one chance or opportunity away from reaching Taoist perfection. Naturally, you can't compare with him now."

Being able to make Wentian nod his head is enough to show how powerful Cheng Qiang is, which is beyond reproach.

Cheng Qiang launched a move and attacked George directly. His power was violent, his spiritual power was overwhelming, and the space around the secret room was fluctuating.

Facing Cheng Qiang's attack, George's expression turned cold. This move was not weak, and even he had to treat it well, otherwise he might risk capsizing.

The mysterious spiritual power exerted by Cheng Qiang surged towards George. It was impossible to avoid it. It was too powerful and the pressure left no one able to escape.

George had no intention of avoiding it at all, which was acceptable to him.

"God give me strength!"

George looked up. Although he couldn't see the sky, he could just have God in his heart.

A terrifying power shrouded George's fist, which was probably even more powerful than the golden-haired man just now. It could be said that he was almost surpassing the King of Power.

George's fist directly hit the ball of mysterious spiritual power, causing ripples in all directions. The entire secret room collapsed, and the mountain collapsed, revealing the sky.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly used spiritual power or strength to protect themselves. This wave was too strong.

After striking out, both sides looked even colder, because the power dissipated and it was just a draw.

Cheng Qiang was naturally dissatisfied. His attack was a sure-fire move for a Taoist in the later stage. Unexpectedly, the opponent actually resisted.

"Take another hit from me!"

Cheng Qiang roared angrily, and his spiritual power surged out crazily. He communicated with the sky and actually performed a terrifying secret technique, which was extremely mysterious.

"Track and kill!"

This secret technique directly locked onto George and attacked him in an instant, so it was naturally the key point.

George clenched his fists tightly and kept striking out with his spiritual power to resist his attacks.

There were bursts of punches and winds, and the sound of breaking through the air was endless. There were even more ripples, and there were bright lights floating everywhere, and the whole place was on the verge of collapse.

The ground had sunk and melted, and George stood in mid-air, still resisting Chen Qiang's tracking and killing.

Everyone was dumbfounded. This power was too strong, too terrifying, and simply unbelievable.

The people in Mao Shiba were too frightened to look at it. It was not something they could pay attention to. They had already hid far away at this moment.

Cheng Qiang's spiritual power is weakened, his Dantian is empty, and his spiritual power is exhausted. This is very normal.

But at this time, George was not injured at all, which made Cheng Qiang look extremely cold.

Everyone in the martial arts world was uneasy, knowing that Cheng Qiang was at a disadvantage and might lose.

But the group of Westerners kept smiling, knowing that George had withstood the strongest blow from the Chinese strongman, and his time would come next.

"You George are still you George."

The man with long blond hair smiled very happily.

Sure enough, after George withstood Cheng Qiang's attack, when his spiritual power weakened, a sneer appeared at this moment, and a supernatural power with the attribute of fire filled the air.

"Superpower, George cast a superpower!"

Some people exclaimed, guessing that Cheng Qiang might not be able to bear it and would die.

And George's superpower was unleashed in an instant, heading towards Cheng Qiang with unstoppable power.

Cheng Qiang's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly used his spiritual power to form a defense, but it was easily broken through. Suddenly, his whole body burned into the sky, forming a burning man.

The people around him were shocked and hurriedly used their spiritual power to extinguish the flames, but Cheng Qiang was already scorched.

Cheng Qiang dies, George wins!

George said three moves were three moves, and he killed Cheng Qiang directly. It was really very strong.

Countless martial arts sect masters and even casual hermits were heartbroken. Such a powerful Cheng Qiang was killed. This was unbelievable, but it happened right in front of their eyes. They couldn't believe it.

Before these people could turn around, George looked at everyone and said, "Is there anyone else who can compete with me?"

George was unscrupulous and kept shouting, extremely arrogant, but no one dared to speak out. After all, Cheng Qiang was stronger than them.

George smiled sarcastically, even with a hint of ridicule.

"Does the country of China only have this strength? No one can fight it!"