Apex War God Chapter 749: One move uniform!

"What do you know?!"

Wu Donghao roared, "It's not you who fights with Miyamoto!

What else can you say but a mouth?

If you have the ability, give me a chance to defeat Miyamoto Haoki!

As long as you can beat him, I will kneel down and apologize to you! ! "

"Angry is a sign of incompetence."

Fang Xun said lightly, then got up and said, "Next, I'll show you what real crushing is!"

"Humph!"

Wu Donghao snorted coldly and folded his arms, "Then I'll wait and see!"

The other young disciples also sneered, thinking that Fang Xun would only brag and speak slander!

Fang Xun ignored everyone's gaze, but turned to look at Ning Jingcheng, "President Ning, leave the next battle to me."

"Are you going now?"

Ning Jingcheng was taken aback for a moment, "Don't wait for Ruoyu to beat him before entering?"

"This time, the Sakura National Wushu League wants to completely defeat the younger generation of our Shenzhou Wushu Association, both physically and mentally!

Especially this Miyamoto is good at fighting, he is here to humiliate people! "

Fang Xun's eyes froze, "If Yu is my brother, I don't want him to be humiliated!"

The sound is powerful and powerful, and it is deafening!

Even all the presidents and disciples of the Wushu Association branch present were shocked and looked at Fang Xun with horror!

Somehow, for a moment just now, they felt that Fang Xun's figure was as majestic and tall as a mountain, making them impossible to see!

Especially Zhao Tianshun, Jianhen and Kuangdao, all of them are full of enthusiasm!

This is Xunge's style!

Domineering, arrogant, and righteous!

He will give everything for his brother!

"This little man is quite attractive..."

Liu Yuner murmured softly, her beautiful eyes gleaming slightly.

She has already made up her mind, no matter what, she will win over to Fang Xun!

"Good!"

Ning Jingcheng patted Fang Xun on the shoulder, "The next battle is up to you!"

"Hey, the wastes of the Shenzhou Wushu Association, hurry up and change to the next one, don't make me wait too long, my lord!"

At this time, Miyamoto Yoshitake in the middle of the venue shouted arrogantly.

"Noisy!"

Fang Xun let out a loud shout, the sound was like rolling thunder, and it exploded throughout the training ground!

Also, before the voice fell, a majestic pressure and breath spread out, covering the audience!

At this moment, the temperature of the entire training ground seemed to drop to zero!

It's as if there's a huge demonic shadow hanging over the entire training ground!

Almost everyone present trembled and felt panic in their hearts!

As for the weaker people, their legs became weak and they knelt directly on the ground!

Wu Donghao and Zhao Wenyuan and other young disciples of the Shenzhou Wushu Association were even more shocked, their pupils shrank suddenly, as if they had seen a ghost!

Somehow, they feel that the current Fang Xun is completely different from just now!

Just now, Fang Xun looked very ordinary, with a harmless smile on his face, looking very easy-going.

But now, they feel that Fang Xun Ling Ran is like an angry **** of war, and the power of God shocks the audience!

Masters!

I'm afraid this kid is really a master!

Even if Wu Donghao and other young disciples are reluctant to admit it, they have to admit it now!

Just the aura on Fang Xun's body is already beyond their reach!

For a while, everyone's eyes turned to Fang Xun!

Many people want to see who can have such coercion and momentum!

But in the next second, Fang Xun's figure has disappeared from the stands!

When everyone looked again, they saw a figure streaking across the sky like a flash of light, heading straight for Miyamoto!

Miyamoto Haotake's pupils dilated, his face was horrified, and he felt like his whole body was stiff!

He felt a suffocating pressure looming over him, leaving him breathless!

"Dare to do it with me... court death!!"

Yoshitake Miyamoto roared and prepared to draw his sword.

However, as soon as his hand grabbed the hilt, he couldn't move!

The entire venue was quiet, as if the mute switch had been pressed!

Everyone stared blankly at the venue, dumbfounded!

I saw, I don't know when, Fang Xun had already crossed the distance of seventy or eighty meters and arrived in front of Miyamoto Haotake!

The slate that Fang Xun stepped on was completely shattered!

And his hand has already clasped Miyamoto Haotake's neck!

"You...this...how is this possible..."

Miyamoto Haowu faltered, couldn't breathe, and his face was flushed.

He felt a blank space in his mind, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

You know, from the stand to here, the straight line distance is 80 meters!

But how could this kid fly 80 meters in an instant and reach his eyes, still holding his throat? !

More importantly, he clearly reacted, but why was he subdued without even drawing out his sword?

The deep shock and frustration made his scalp numb and his whole body trembled!

Over the bench.

"What is the origin of this kid? He looks so young, but how could he have entered the late stage of the Vientiane Realm?"

Gongsun Qingfeng said something with interest.

"Is he also a disciple of the Shenzhou Wushu Association? Why haven't I seen him before?"

The head of Emei stared at Fang Xun in the arena, his eyes full of admiration.

"Haha, is this a surprise prepared by President Ning for us?

I didn't expect that there was such a sinister genius hidden in this martial arts association! "

Sect Master Kunlun happily answered.

The Shenzhou Wushu Association.

Ning Jincheng, Fu Gongcheng, Guo Mengchuan, Qin Jiuxiao and others thought it was normal for such a result, but they were still shocked when they saw Fang Xun subduing Miyamoto Haowu.

Wu Donghao, Zhao Wenyuan, Zhao Xiaodong and other young disciples, as well as the presidents of other Wushu Association branches, were all stunned, their mouths opened wide, and their faces were full of disbelief.

What the **** just happened?

Why did this kid disappear from the stand in an instant, and then subdued Miyamoto Haotake in an instant?

However, Zhao Tianshun, Wang Qi, Jianhen and Mad Dao were already excited, and their faces were full of admiration.

The Sakura National Martial Arts League is over there.

Miyamoto Zangji, Tsuruta Kuroki, Chiba Ryoma and others were stunned, their faces full of astonishment.

Haotake Miyamoto was subdued in one move?

What are you kidding?

Miyamoto Zangji stared at Fang Xun, his expression suddenly changed!

The late stage of Vientiane Realm!

This kid's cultivation has the late Vientiane Realm!

In just a few minutes, everyone in the venue recovered from their shock!

"My God... what did I just see? How the **** did that guy do it?"

"This is simply not something that humans can do. It instantly crosses dozens of meters and defeats the enemy with one move. It's so handsome!"

"Hahaha... I'm afraid that kid from Sakura Country didn't expect the face-slapping to come so quickly, right?"

"Nima, I didn't expect such a **** to be hidden in the venue! Worship!"

Almost everyone present cheered and boiled.

Especially all the Shenzhou people present raised their arms and shouted, feeling very relieved!

"I protest! China Martial Arts Cooperative Fraud!!"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

Miyamoto Zoji stood up furiously.