Huang Zhenyun can be said to be the strongest among all people before.

But in front of the ghost sword, he lost one move.

The key ghost knife didn't even draw the knife.

"I really didn't expect that the ghost sword was so strong!"

"Yes, Mr. Huang Zhenyun couldn't even take a move under his command!"

"This time the championship is his?"

"You are finally willing to take action, so let me A Kuan end you!"

A Kuan, who had not been moving, finally stepped onto the ring.

Only then did everyone remember that this martial arts competition was held by the Liu family in Jiangyuan.

And Akuan is also the strongest ace of the Liu family in Jiangyuan.

"Please give me advice!"

The Ghost Sword just stood ten meters opposite Akuan and could feel the terrifying aura coming from Akuan.

This person is not simple.

The Ghost Knife finally pulled out his black knife.

Facing A Kuan, he had to be cautious.

"bring it on!"

A Kuan hooked his hand at the ghost knife, as if he was calling a dog.

This person is really extremely domineering and arrogant.

The ghost knife frowned slightly.

Suddenly accelerated.

It was like a shadow slid across everyone's sight.

The next moment, the black knife slashed out.

"die!"

Facing the attack of the ghost sword, A Kuan punched out, and it was like a dragon roar.

An amazing courage burst out.

The flesh fist hit the steel knife.

The steel knife shattered, and the fist was actually printed on the ghost knife.

The ghost knife was knocked out of the ring, and several ribs were broken.

This Akuan is so powerful that it is terrible.

"Another move?"

"This is too strong!"

"No wonder Jiangyuan's Mansion has been controlled by the Jiangyuan Liu family for so many years, and no northern family dares to enter.

This A Kuan is so powerful, who dares to be an enemy of him?"

A Kuan ignored the ghost knife. He was going to kill Xiao Chen today.

"Get out, Xiao Chen!"

Looking down, A Kuan roared: "Do you want to be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?"

"What a noisy thing, I just can't bear to kill a master of Southern Fist."

Xiao Chen slowly walked out of the crowd.

The Ghost Sword has been taken down by the people he brought to heal.

After receiving that blow, several ribs of the ghost knife were smashed.

But at the same time, it also made the Ghost Sword more eager to become stronger. Even A Kuan couldn't beat him and he still talked about protecting Xiao Chen. Isn't that just talking nonsense?

"You kill me? This is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard of."

A Kuan said disdainfully: "Even the ghost knife can't hold on to the power of my move. Do you think you are stronger than him?"

"Anyway, it's enough to kill you!"

Xiao Chen said lightly.

The man was already standing on the ring: "Do you want to rest?"

“No need!”
Chapter completed!