The karate minister was completely shocked.
His soul seemed to be trembling.
His heart, limbs, and entire body seemed to have no place that belonged to him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
He was breathing heavily like a fish that was about to die of thirst.
He felt dizzy.
He had almost breathed too much, causing too little carbon dioxide in his body, and he had almost developed respiratory finement.
A strong feeling of impending death spread throughout his body.
It had only been a few minutes.
However, all the fellow members of the Fighting Association who had accompanied him here were all dead?
Was the man in front of him a demon?
"Next, it's your turn!"
Wang Fan laughed.
Then, a trace of madness flashed across his eyes!
His gaze was fanatical, like a hunter with a gun who had seen his prey or a ferocious beast who had seen its food!
"You, you, you, I can tell at a glance that you, Feng Yuxiu, are not human!”
Lin Zongyuan even had the thought of escaping, but his legs were trembling visibly. It was as if they did not belong to him at all. He could not move!
"Damn it, damn it! Why are your legs so useless?!”
He held his leg and cursed.
"You can die now!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Fan's eyes.
Karate!
It originated from the prosperous era of the Great Tang. It was a martial technique that did not use any weapons and was barehanded!
It was spread from the Great Tang Dynasty to Ryukyu, developed into the hands of the Tang Dynasty, and then spread to Japan, blooming everywhere.
It required the body to release the greatest attack potential under the premise of receiving the least amount of damage. It had a great demand on physical training!
It was cold and fierce.
In the world of martial arts, only speed cannot be broken.
If he practiced karate to the extreme, it would be easy for him to chop a dozen bricks with one hand!
As the vice president of the Fighting Association, the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Anti-Counterfeit Association, and a young and promising senior, Lin Zongyuan had great attainments in karate. However, he was a lackey of the Japanese and one of the biggest nemeses of Chinese martial arts!
"Feng Yuxiu! Do you really think you're very strong? That's because you've never seen martial artists from overseas! The martial arts world in Xia country is dead. This is not your world!”
"Why don't you join the Karate Matsuoka Sect with me? With our strength, we'll definitely be able to carve out a path in Japan.”
"You have cars, houses, and girls in the secular world. Why not be happy!”
At this moment, Lin Zongyuan took two deep breaths to buy time to adjust his condition.
His words were very tempting.
However, Wang Fan's eyes were filled with mockery.
He was high and mighty, and he didn't care at all.
"An overseas martial artist? The blood of an alien race is worthy of being called the blood of our Xia Country! Since they had left the Divine Great Land, they were not from Xia Country!”
"Die!"
At this moment, Wang Fan attacked in shock. He used Bajiquan!
Bajiquan!
His movements were firm and fierce, simple and unadorned, but he exerted strength rapidly!
Inch by inch, he attacked with all his might.
Ten years of Tai Chi without going out, half a year of Tai Chi killing people!
Wen has Taiji to stabilize the world, Wu has eight poles to stabilize the world!
Six open.
It was the core of his skills.
These six opening techniques broke through the other party's door and opened and closed.
Eight great moves.
The eight moves were extremely far in all directions, so they were called the Eight Extremities!
"Damn it! Stubborn!"
Lin Zongyuan finally adjusted his state of mind. His words had bought him some time to catch his breath. At this moment, he also attacked in shock and slashed down with his palm!
However, Wang Fan was indifferent.
"You are already dead."
he said coldly.
A true martial arts master wasn't a showy martial arts master. If you saw the martial arts masters of the common people, they were truly fierce in their fighting techniques.
Using the fewest moves to defeat the enemy was the goal of Chinese martial arts!
Chinese martial arts was the art of killing!
At this moment, Wang Fan directly made a " F * ck " gesture and attacked.
In a battle between martial artists, it was important to seize the initiative. If you were the first to seize the center line of the human body, then you would have the initiative.
And he was using the Bump Force of Bajiquan.
Hidden force!
His heart was like an engine. It suddenly stopped and then quickly jumped up.
A strong force suddenly surged through his body, and then his entire body seemed to be stuck in Lin Zongyuan's embrace.
Lin Zongyuan's palm blade had already slashed down. Under normal circumstances, his palm blade would either kill or injure a person!
However, Wang Fan didn't hesitate and went head-on with Lin Zongyuan.
Bang!
His hands landed on Lin Zongyuan's body. Immediately, the clothes on Lin Zongyuan's back were torn apart inch by inch, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood!
On the other hand, Wang Fan.
But nothing happened!
"You, you!"
Lin Zongyuan's eyes were filled with shock. After all, he had some small success in karate, but he was still alive.
"Oh? He's not dead yet?"
Wang Fan was unmoved. A hint of viciousness appeared in his smile, and then he directly punched out again!
Bang!
When this force was unleashed, Lin Zongyuan's muscles and bones were immediately shattered, and his clothes were torn apart!
Hidden force killing!
This was something that only martial artists who had cultivated hidden force to the extreme could do.
"Pfft!"
Lin Zongyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying with a face full of disbelief. Then, he fell to the ground with a thud.
Lin Zongyuan was dead!
Only Wang Fan and the lawyer were still standing.
Again.
Silence, dead silence, one could hear a pin drop.
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