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Chapter 406 - 406 408 Martial Artist!

406: Chapter 408 Martial Artist!

(Four more updates) 406: Chapter 408 Martial Artist!

(Four more updates) At that moment, as Lei Ao spoke, everyone’s gaze converged on an open space.

They discovered there was no one on the open ground.

Everyone began to grow suspicious, questioning, “There’s really no one here, who is General Lei Ao talking to?”

Suddenly, from afar, a figure appeared, walking on air as if treading on waves, only it was in the sky.

Everyone’s eyes were wide open.

“Damn, guess what I saw?

How can he walk in the air?”

“I saw it too, that…

isn’t that Kungfu?”

The Warlords present were all dumbfounded.

Even the Judo Master, who had seemed indifferent about everything before, now squinted his eyes.

“Mr.

Tang…” Wu Jiaxiang exclaimed.

“It’s alright!” Tang Zhong said, sizing up the person who was walking on air, feeling that this person, like him, had also awakened their Blood Power.

Previously, when Tang Zhong had awakened his Blood Power, he knew it was a new world, and he wanted to know more – perhaps this person knew something!

At that moment, the person walking through the air, Xuxu arrived, leaping onto the platform, and his appearance became clear to everyone: a burly man dressed in black, sporting a small mustache, looking extremely bold.

Those who had witnessed the newcomer’s skills were now terrified at the sight of this man.

Lei Ao could feel that the people around were awestruck; he then smiled, promptly showing no negligence, and respectfully said to the newcomer, “Master Zhou, I am the one who invited you here, Lei Ao.

Welcome!”

The newcomer did not even glance at Lei Ao but directly said, “Is the price still the same as you said earlier?”

“Rest assured, the money will definitely be transferred to your account!” Lei Ao laughed, delighted with the man before him.

This master from overseas, whom he had spent a billion to invite, was here for this moment.

Though he had initially felt it was a bit fantastical, seeing the other’s skills, his eyes lit up.

With this man here, there would be absolutely no problems!

“Have the strongest person here fight me, and once I’m done, I’ll leave!” Master Zhou declared.

His real name was Zhou Hu.

This bold statement reassured Lei Ao even more.

But to others, it was incredibly irritating; didn’t his words imply that he looked down on them?

At this time, the Judo Master’s eyes narrowed.

He had practiced Judo for many years and had never been so belittled.

Immediately his anger boiled.

The other Warlords fell silent; now the most formidable was the Judo Master – it was to see these two confront each other!

“Master, can you do it?” Anthony grew anxious.

The Judo Master didn’t say a word.

On the platform, looking at Zhou Hu in front of him, he coldly said, “Sir, you are really underestimating people too much!”

“You are not worth my attention yet, just a half-baked Judo practitioner!” Zhou Hu stated coldly.

Then he walked slowly towards the platform.

“You…” the Judo Master clenched his fist in anger.

The others felt even more that Zhou Hu was formidable.

Just now, the Judo Master had easily defeated Iron Bull with a few punches, but now, just as the opposite party said, he was nothing – so how powerful was Zhou Hu exactly?

“One move, and I’ll finish you!” Zhou Hu said coldly.

Then he stepped on the ground, soaring up to the platform.

Seeing this, the Judo Master clenched his fists till they crackled and went straight up, blasting out a punch.

This punch could strike with the force of several hundred kilograms.

Seeing the Judo Master launching a Blast Fist, a bunch of Warlords couldn’t help but gasp; if this punch hit someone, it would probably smash a person into a pulp.

Moreover, they saw that Zhou Hu did not move.

Zhou Hu indeed hadn’t moved, he said coldly, “Too weak!”

He directly slapped out.

Just then, as the Judo Master approached, he met the slap and, in an instant, with a blast, the Judo Master was sent flying like a small chicken.

The Warlords couldn’t help but feel a chill in their hearts.

That unparalleled Judo Master was so easily sent flying.

How strong must this newcomer be?

While watching Zhou Hu, Tang Zhong narrowed his eyes, even more certain that this person had also awakened the Blood Power.

The Judo Master, who had been struck flying, stood up again, feeling humiliated.

Being treated this way was an absolute disgrace; as a master from Siam Country, he had never endured such humiliation and immediately roared, “You…

you’re going to die!”

The Judo Master, with fists clenched, increased his speed and charged forward rapidly.

This shocked everyone even more; it was clear that the Judo Master was more formidable than before.

If Iron Bull had faced this master just now, he probably would have been killed by a single punch—this man was terrifying.

Zhou Hu glanced at the man charging towards him and said coldly, “Still too weak.

I didn’t want to kill you, but since you’re courting death, I’ll grant your wish now!”

With his feet in a horse stance, he stood firm like a monument, then extended his arm, which faintly shimmered with light.

Just as the Judo Master was about to throw a punch, Zhou Hu caught it in his grasp.

What was so violent was instantly captured.

“How…

how is this possible?” cried the Judo Master in terror.

“I told you, I didn’t want to kill you!” Zhou Hu said coldly.

Seeing this, the Judo Master, realizing the opponent’s strength, immediately shouted, “Don’t…

don’t kill me!”

“Too late!”

Zhou Hu said coldly, his arms straining, and in an instant, with a harsh tearing sound, the Judo Master’s arm was brutally ripped apart.

“Ah…” the Judo Master screamed in pain.

“Insulting a Martial Artist, die!” Zhou Hu exerted force again and harshly threw the Judo Master out.

As Zhou Hu declared his title as a Martial Artist, the Judo Master’s eyes turned ashen; he realized that his opponent was indeed a Martial Artist, and it was his own fault for provoking one!

The sight of the armless body being thrown harshly onto the ground, turning into a mess of flesh, was witnessed by the surrounding Warlords, who felt a chill down their spines.

They were Warlords who had killed many, but even they were stunned by the scene before them.

At that moment, Anthony’s face turned ugly, and he collapsed onto the ground, overwhelmed.

This man was too strong.

Lei Ao, however, burst into laughter, thinking that the billion spent was well worth it.

Foreigners were indeed domineering.

With this kind of power, he would eventually possess the strength of the thirteen lords of Si Bo Island.

The surroundings were dead silent.

Ignoring the man lying on the ground, Zhou Hu turned to Lei Ao and said, “The money can be transferred to my account.”

“Yes, Master Zhou!” Lei Ao exclaimed excitedly.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhou Hu prepared to turn around and leave.

Just at that moment, Tang Zhong slowly smiled, looking at the distant Zhou Hu, and said, “Hold on…”

The so-called weeds had all been cleared, and now it was his turn to make a move!

(There’s one more update, don’t wait any longer, go to bed early and work tomorrow!)