As long as you dare to escape, you will endure a terrible attack.

Liu Yan's eyes condensed.

He has sensed the strong pressure of the wind and thunder tornado.

"No, you can't dodge, otherwise, the suppression of momentum this time will be like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger. At that time, his follow-up killer move will be very scary."

"It must be head-on!"

Just a glance, Liu Yan has sensed it.

After Ueno Masata's move, he can continue a series of attacks with at least hundreds of moves.

If this trick avoids the war.

There will be a series of terrorist attacks.

That being the case.

Then fight.

Crackling...

In an instant, the power of the horrible Thunder Avenue emerged from Liu Yan's body.

In those eyes, thunder light also exploded.

"Thunder Prison!"

Liu Yan yelled violently, and thunder appeared in his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom...

Boom, boom, boom...

Suddenly, the endless thunder carrying the terrifying power and power fell crazily from the void, directly covering the radius of a hundred meters, covering both Liu Yan and Ueno Zhengtai.

In the square screen, almost only a thunder pillar of the **** of light could be seen in the sky.

Everyone suddenly narrowed their eyes.

Amazed!

This time, Liu Yan had no plans to keep his hands.

A trace of the power of the thunder avenue in that thunder spread, enveloped the sky, and reached everything.

Ueno's wind and thunder tornado was wiped out almost instantly.

And in this thunder prison, he couldn't avoid it at all.

Can only fully urge the spiritual power in the body to form body protection Qi, desperately resisting this terrifying thunderbolt.

In the thunder prison, Liu Yan seemed to be a real Thor.

That figure stood in front of Masata Ueno with a volley of steps.

Both eyes have been flooded by thunder.

The clothes and hair on her body were all dancing wildly.

"Masata Ueno, you, take another punch."

Liu Yan's voice echoed in the thunder prison.

Ueno's eyes suddenly shrank.

He stared at Liu Yan closely.

I really can't believe that after launching such a terrifying thunder attack, and under the circumstance that this kind of thunder attack continues, Liu Yan can actually attack?

"Impossible! You can't do it!"

Masata Ueno didn't believe it at all.

but.

Under his gaze, Liu Yan, who was in the thunder prison, slowly raised his right hand.

"Thunder! Beng!"

Boom!

A punch, outrageously blasted out.

At this moment, Liu Yan's fist directly drew all the power of thunder in the entire thunder prison. These violent thunder powers were all pulled by his fist, forming a terrifying force, and blatantly bombarded the guards of Ueno. Physically and gas.

Bang bang bang...

Ueno Masata's body protector suddenly shattered.

It's like paper.

Can't stop it at all.

And Liu Yan's fist continued to rush forward with the power of horror after smashing his body guard.

Just when he was about to hit Ueno Masata, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the latter's body, forming a defensive mask on the surface of his body.

but!

This defensive mask only persisted for one hundredth of a second, and then it collapsed.

boom!

Liu Yanna's fist with the power of violent thunder blasted Ueno's chest fiercely.

All the power of Thunder rushed into the latter's body madly.

call!

Like a cannonball out of the chamber, Masata Ueno flew out all over, blasting into the Tianchi fiercely, stirring up a column of water more than ten feet high.

Lei Guang dispersed.

Liu Yan stood proudly in the void.

"It was our Chinese monks who won!"

"Hahaha, let me just say, how can a sword saint of Xiaoriben be the opponent of our Chinese cultivator?"

"The Chinese monk is mighty!"

"The Chinese monk is mighty!"

Many people yelled with excitement.

And those Japanese samurai, even Ueno Kazeta, all stood in sorrow, their faces full of incredible color.

"Impossible, my big brother can't lose!"

Kaze Ueno didn't believe it at all.

His fists were already clenched and trembling, and his teeth clenched together.

but.

Even if he didn't want to believe it, he felt extremely uneasy in his heart.

"Look, there is a person floating on the water."

Through the square screen, someone saw a person floating on the water.

"It's the sword master of Riben."

"Is this dead? Or fainted?"

Nobody knows.

"Wait, he's still moving!"

"Let me go, the sword saint Benzene is still alive this day?"

Many people have their eyes slightly shrunk.

"Hmph! How could the sword saint of our Da Ri Benz Empire fall easily? Your Chinese monks have completely angered the sword sage of our Da Ri Benz Empire. Just wait to die."

"That's right, my sword sage of the Benz Empire is invincible."

The Japanese samurai who had been languishing before, suddenly shouted excitedly.

On Tianchi.

Ueno was getting up too slowly, still barely standing on the water.

He looked up at Liu Yan who stood in the air.

"You...really...very...strong..."

Just after speaking, Ueno's face was suddenly distorted.

The whole body also twisted strangely.

Then, a violent thunderbolt suddenly vented frantically from his body.

Crackling...

Crackling...

After the violent power of thunder broke out, Ueno immediately fell.

When Liu Yan lifted his right hand, a spirit power wrapped Ueno Masata and flew towards the shore, and then flew under the Changbai Waterfall under the eyes of everyone.

Masata Ueno is a good opponent.

Liu Yan did not intend to humiliate each other.

Instead, he returned his corpse, as well as the sword and sword, to Ueno Kazeta.

"Take him back to your Riben for burial."

After speaking, Liu Yan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The previous few Japanese samurai, and Ueno Kazeta, stood completely frozen in place.

His face was full of unbelievable color.

This sudden change came too soon.

Obviously Ueno Masata had stood up again.

Why did you fall down suddenly?

The warriors of China, as well as other foreign powers, were all very excited to see.

"Is this the monk? Too tough!"

"Are all Chinese cultivators so mighty?"

"The news I got is that this Chinese cultivator has only recently succeeded in the promotion, and Masata Ueno has become a cultivator two years ago. How could he win?"

"My God! The strength of this Chinese monk is really strong!"

"The death of the Great Sword Saint of Japanese Benzene, this impact on Japanese Benzene is absolutely very huge."

"Brother Huaxia, it's terrifying!"

"This news, I am afraid it will have a profound impact on the structure of the entire world."

Many people whispered to themselves, or talked in amazement.

unfortunately.

No one recorded what happened here.

The only information is all in the hands of the Chinese military.

Whether or not to promote it depends on the Chinese military.

"General, do we need to distribute these videos to visiting reporters from various countries?"

The major general in charge of guarding here came to Leng Yan's.

Leng Yan shook his head.

"My dignified Chinese power is not derived from these propaganda. Only real strength can deter those tigers and wolves."

"Yes, General!"

Video, archive.

Listed in the national SSS-level secret archives.

The battle of Tianchi ended here.

All the supernaturalists, practitioners, and warriors from abroad were all under the supervision of the Chinese military and were required to leave the country within a specified time.

These people did not dare to stay forcibly.

Have obediently left.

After the competition, Liu Yan and Guan Zhenye sat down face to face.

"Friend Guan, there is one thing, I want to ask you."

Liu Yan looked at Guan Zhenye solemnly.

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