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Chapter 636 I can't be humiliated!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

No one expected that Long Aojue would say such things.

They suddenly remembered that Long Aojue was also a native of Kunlun at the time.

Long Aojue grabbed the blade of Kunlun Black Knife with his hands.

The sharp blade could not hurt Long Aojue's body at all.

"Of course, it's not just mine, but also an important point, that is, I ask you to cut me down now, and you can't cut me down!" Long Aojue said.

Kunlun Black Sword is the Kunlun Town Sword sword. It is no worse than the top ten famous swords. How can it be possible to cut down one person?

But those with vision suddenly opened their pupils wide.

"Does it mean..."

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

At this moment, Long Aojue suddenly let go of his hand and the black sword light slashed directly.

At the same time, a smile appeared on Long Aojue's face.

The people around who didn't see any problems laughed at this moment: "Haha, that Long Aojue is so stupid that he actually let go of his hand!"

"Yes, wait. Once the Kunlun Black Sword is cut down, that person will undoubtedly die!"

"right!"

Even Xiang Kunlun's subordinates are much stronger than before.

Now he has been blinded by hatred and must kill the person in front of him.

At this time, the black knife had already landed on Long Aojue's body, but the scene of directly cutting off the other party's body did not appear.

Instead, a clang sound came from a sound like an iron tool colliding.

The black knife actually slashed Long Aojue's body, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with Long Aojue's body.

The knife didn't cut into his body at all.

This scene really shocked everyone.

Xiang Kunlun was already stunned. The black knife could not cut off the other party's body. This was a shock to him.

"How is this possible?"

Even Meng Wuxiang was stunned. He didn't dare to resist Xiang Kunlun's sword so hard. Why is this person's body so strong?

Is this a master?

But soon, Meng Wuxiang's face became ugly. I remembered what Long Aojue said before, and kept muttering it impossible.

Because no matter how strong the master's body is, it is impossible to block the black sword. Of course, if you surpass the master, you can do it.

At this moment, Long Aojue looked at the shocked people and smiled and said, "Because, my strength is the peak of martial arts!"

"What?" At this moment, the audience widened their eyes and looked at Long Aojue in the distance.

All the masters present, and they all know what the peak of martial arts represents.

In martial arts, the master is like a dragon, the peak is like a heavenly being, and the supreme martial arts is a myth.

But a martial arts supreme can only be produced in a thousand years!

If Long Aojue is really a peak martial arts master, it would be really over. They can't be the opponents of the peak martial arts masters masters at all.

In an instant, the masters present were all afraid.

The master is like a dragon, that's because I haven't seen anyone with higher strength.

No matter what kind of master you are, talented or powerful, you will have only one way to die when facing the peak of martial arts. This is the rule.

Meng Wuxiang was a little moved.

Xiang Kunlun didn't believe it and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it!"

If the other party becomes the peak of martial arts, then when will he take revenge?

Immediately grabbed the black knife and slashed at Long Aojue again. In addition to the black air, there was also a scorching sword light on the blade.

Cut on Long Aojue's body together.

This time, Long Aojue fought back and punched him out.

In an instant, he directly hit the black knife.

Fist beats the black knife.

A crackling sound started.

I saw cracks appearing on the blade, and it broke directly in the next second.

At the same time, another punch hit Xiang Kunlun hard. Xiang Kunlun flew backwards, spitting blood in his mouth, and his body rubbed against the ground for a long time before stopping, and plowed a deep gully on the ground.

"This..." The warriors around them widened their eyes. They could not imagine how miserable Xiang Kunlun was now. What kind of scene would they look like when they faced Long Aojue? They should die very miserably.

There is also Meng Wuxiang. At this moment, everyone's eyes were all on Meng Wuxiang, and they still had hope.

But at this time, they saw that Long Aojue moved and punched Meng Wuxiang.

Meng Wuxiang hurriedly drew gossip on his chest.

Before he had time to resist, he was beaten backwards and rolled to the ground, in an extremely embarrassed manner.

The top spot in the Grandmasters list, and they lost in such a mess.

At this moment, all the masters felt cold.

A master is a master. Facing the peak of martial arts, there is no possibility of fighting.

Long Aojue defeated the two of them and smiled, swept away the dust on his shoulders with his hands, looked at the master in front of him indifferently, and said with a smile: "Is this your master of China? In fact, I can only say that everyone here is rubbish!"

One by one, the fallen masters clenched their fists when they heard this. Chinese martial arts were so despised, but in an instant, their fists were loosened. They really had no choice but to face a peak martial arts.

Meng Wuxiang has never been said to be trash and has always been a genius. Looking at Long Aojue, he gritted his teeth and said, "Long Aojue, don't be arrogant. It's not that our China has the peak of martial arts!"

"I know there is, but do you think they dare to come? I have been in Huashan for so long. Have you seen them come?" Long Aojue said with a smile.

Everyone discovered this.

No leader came at all.

Then Long Aojue continued to smile and said, "Because, they all know me. If they dare to come, I will kill you all immediately. After all, you are my hostages, so they dare not come or take risks. You are the hope of Chinese martial arts. I hold your Chinese martial arts hope in my hand, and they have no choice!"

The masters who heard this looked even more ugly.

Is there really no way?

"Of course, there is another way now. What I want is Tang Chong. If you can find Tang Chong, I will consider letting you go. If he doesn't come, I will kill you until he comes!" Long Aojue said with a smile.

Tang Chong!

When many warriors heard this name, they all clenched their teeth.

It is obvious that Long Aojue came to kill for the man named Tang Chong.

But this Tang Chong, the entire martial arts, was so crazy, but this person has not appeared yet, he is just a coward.

They must choose to save themselves.

You know, they are the hope of Chinese martial arts. If they die, Chinese martial arts will be over.

The entire martial arts forum was even more satirical about Tang Chong.

"Tang Chong, you coward..."

"Tang Chong, you are a waste of money, you are called the Grandmaster in vain!"

More posts are flooding the screen, and there are even more hateful words.

"Tang Chong, I know you are a timid person, but if you sacrifice yourself, it would be worth it to be able to exchange for other Chinese masters who have not died!"

"Tang Chong, go to Huashan to die!"

And at this moment, below Mount Hua.

Tang Chong and Li Linglong arrived.

On his mobile phone, Tang Chong had already seen all the words on the forum, his face slightly gloomy.

When Li Linglong saw this, he directly pinched his fist.

"Damn it, these dogs, why don't we go to Huashan?"

"Have you gotta go!" Tang Chong looked up and looked at the high mountain road in the distance.

"But how can these dogs talk like this?" Li Linglong said.

"I don't care what they say. I only know that someone bullies me... I will kill Long Aojue!" Tang Chong said calmly.

"Bully, my god, you shouldn't have killed him because Long Aojue bullied you!" Li Linglong's eyes widened.

"Yes, the master should not insult you. I, Tang Chong, cannot be insulted!" Tang Chong said.
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