Super Urban Master

Li Zhanwu's shouting stopped those who continued to rush up, but the other person he shouted did not show up.

Over the Luoxia District, the words "Sick Man of East Asia" still echoed, and every word slammed the hearts of all the Chinese people present. Every Huaxia person was suppressed by the humiliation, so that they could not breathe.

"The sick man of East Asia, the sick man of East Asia..."

...

"Aren't you tired if you keep shouting like this?" The sudden voice, although dull, but thrown into the ground, as if a pebble fell on the surface of a pond of stagnant water, activating the pond of stagnant water.

Li Zhanwu's eyes widened suddenly, and unable to control his excitement anymore, he let out a wild roar: "Qin Hao, Qin Hao, Qin Hao...!"

In the frenzied roar, Li Zhanwu's blood boiled. Because of his excitement, he didn't control the emotional outburst for a while. A long-lost tear rolled down, let him realize: The man has tears and does not flick it lightly, but he has not yet reached the emotional point.

He really wanted to rush to hug Qin Hao's thigh and cry: Brother Hao, your old man is finally here, wow!

Li Zhanwu's frenzied roar naturally attracted the attention of the people around him, and they all looked at the high platform of the competition. At this time, a young officer wearing a straight military uniform and a heroic spirit appeared on the high platform. If this person hadn't been known before, then he is definitely a person known to everyone present.

"boom!"

The Chinese people on the scene immediately followed Li Zhanwu, boiling like a volcano, and shouting the name of the boy: Qin Hao, Qin Hao, Qin Hao...!

Shouting to the passionate place, tears filled his eyes one by one.

The instructors of the Tian Group came back, Qin Hao finally came back, their shame, the shame of the Huaxia people finally came to be washed away.

Because everyone’s emotions were too intense, they forgot how Qin Hao suddenly appeared on the high platform. At this time, no one cared about this. What they cared about was that Qin Hao took the initiative to get the dog. Mother foreign devil down on the ground. , Tell the world that Huaxia people are not sick people in East Asia, Huaxia is a truly powerful nation, a truly strong man.

At this moment, Qin Hao didn't know that he was burdened with the expectations of too many people.

"You are Qin Hao, oh, you finally appeared." Locke on the stage naturally knew of Qin Hao's existence. Before they set off, someone had already sent them the details of all the people in the Tian Group. The instructor, Qin Hao, is even more important.

Even if he hadn't seen Qin Hao himself before, and now the voice of Qin Hao shouted thunderously in the audience, he knew that this person was Qin Hao.

Before he saw Qin Hao in the photo so young, he didn't believe that this person was the instructor of the dignified team, and now he finally saw him, he still looked a little surprised, too young, too young.

"I'm Qin Hao, are you arrogant enough?" Qin Hao stared at him with a cold voice. His eyes scanned the unrecognizable burnt corpses on the stage, his face getting colder and colder.

"Did you do all this?" Qin Hao said again, his voice even colder.

Locke glanced contemptuously at the corpse on the stage and snorted proudly, "Yes, I did it. It is an honor for these sick men to die in my hands."

"Sick man, hum." Qin Hao twitched his mouth, "Let's talk about it, how do you want to die?"

"What, I die? Haha, what can you Chinese people do besides being arrogant and ignorant and bragging? It must be you who died today. Today I will let the people of the world appreciate the spectacular scenery of the instructors of the Burning Sky group." Locke's voice fell , With a move, a fireball appeared in his palm.

The fireball quickly expanded and expanded into a huge ball in the cries of the fire, and the ball burned into a raging fire, sending out a terrifying hot flame.

The hearts of the people in the audience tightened. They had seen it with their own eyes just now. It was this fireball that burned countless masters and ruined countless people's lives.

Qin Hao was also a little surprised. For the first time, he saw someone who could throw a fireball.

However, things that made people more alarmed and even more surprised Qin Hao continued to happen. The fireballs jumped out of the sky one by one. In a blink of an eye, Locke was surrounded by dozens of fireballs the size of a ball, and he was completely in the fireball. Among them, the figure twisted and floated in the swaying raging fire.

That rough face of a Westerner looked so hideous in the flames.

"You are honored to have seen my twelve fireballs in a row. Now, I will send you to see God." After speaking, he sang a spell, "Almighty Lord of Vulcan, please give me strength to destroy that Humble humans. Go!"

As soon as the word "Go" came out, the fire roared and the wind roared. The twelve fireballs turned into twelve fire shadows and whizzed towards Qin Hao. In the middle of the journey, six fireballs disappeared strangely, and only those who rushed towards Qin Hao Six.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the audience belonging to the Huaxia people in the audience jerked up.

Those bright fireballs may be able to dodge Qin Hao. What they worry about are those disappearing fireballs. Perhaps those fireballs have already burnt on your body inadvertently. Many people just caught fire in such a strange way.

Qin Hao stood there without moving, his eyes staring indifferently at the fireballs coming from him, with a disdainful sneer at the corners of his mouth, but that's all, that hidden fireball was not even comparable to the shadow's invisibility technique, and the shadow could be defeated by him. Found, not to mention those hidden fireballs.

In fact, even if he can't see the fireballs that concealed into the void, there is nothing wrong with letting those fireballs burn on him, because the "skinning" is already complete, and the fire is not invaded. He can still bear the ignition, but he This clothes can't stand the tossing, it burns out as soon as it is burned, and its **** is burned out in the crowd, which is very shameful.

So in the end he chose to dodge, and when the flames from the light and the dark whistled together, his figure disappeared out of thin air, the speed was too fast, faster than the speed range that the human eye could see.

"Well."

Everyone in the audience called out in surprise. Locke was also taken aback. His fireball was fast enough, but he did not expect his opponent to fire faster than his fireball, and the person disappeared. There was no figure of Qin Hao on the Wutai stage. .

The audience could not see Qin Hao's figure on Wutai, but someone spotted Qin Hao in another place. His eyes widened in disbelief. He opened his mouth and stared at the sky above Locke's head in a daze. Silhouette.

People can float in the air without falling. Is this a martial arts movie?

Obviously not. Because there are no slings or helicopters on it.

Then it's true, someone can really float in the air. Is this man still a human? No, he is already a god.

More and more people have discovered this amazing and weird scene, and more and more people have grown up with their mouths and their faces are all shocked.

"Where is the person? Did you escape? Ha, did you just run away? Come out!" Locke hadn't noticed that Qin Hao was above his head, and he would never have thought that people could float above his head.

"Are you looking for me?" The voice over his head made Locke stunned. Then his face changed and he quickly looked up, and then the rough face showed an expression of shock.

"My God, you...!"

Just as Locke opened his mouth, a huge palm print slammed down. There was a loud noise, the earth trembled, and the dust and mist rose several feet high.

Locke had disappeared from the Wutai, and the entire Wutai was completely unrecognizable in an instant. Except for the edge, there was only a palm-shaped huge black hole in the center. Below the black hole, besides the ruins of the Wutai, Locke was turned into a meatloaf.

Quiet, the surroundings are quiet for a while, only the sound of the wind whistling by.

This is too shocking, so shocked that everyone can't react to it for a while.

Qin Hao stood with his hands in the air and looked at the figure that turned into meatloaf in the huge black hole below. He walked down the void step by step, as if there was an invisible staircase under her feet, and he could see the people below. Shocked once.

In many people's hearts, today's scene has become a deep memory that will never be erased in their hearts. Many people are proud of seeing this great scene even when they die.

"Let's go on together." Qin Hao landed on the edge of Wutai, and uttered a quiet sentence toward the people on the other side of the U.S. and the U.S. Although the voice was very calm and indifferent, every word blasted like thunder in the sky. Everyone in the U.S. and Japan was full of thunder rolling in their ears, frightening their hearts and pounding with cold sweat.

At this moment, their arrogance and arrogance were gone, they finally realized the gap between their side and others, and between waving their hands, they could kill the most powerful so-called super warrior on their side into meatloaf.

The most powerful have been killed, so do the others dare to go up? Even if they go up together, they are not enough for people to kill.

The Huaxia people on the audience stage reacted, one by one looking in the direction of the United States, and some even yelled: "Go, old Mi, weren’t you arrogant, arrogant? Didn’t you say that we are sick in East Asia? Now why not? Dare to go, it turns out that you are the sick man, hahaha...!"

The Chinese audience burst into laughter in the direction of the United States one by one. At this moment, the bad breath in their hearts was finally released.

The leader of the U.S.-Sika was ashamed. He really did not expect that Qin Hao could be so powerful as to be incredible. In front of such a powerful person, even the hope of continuing to fight disappeared. Exhausted. He raised his head to look at the short and thin old man who led the team on the side of the country-Aikawa, hoping that the samurai on the side of the country could stand up and resolve the crisis in the United States, at least to help them save a little face.

But Aikawa closed his eyes slightly, ignoring Sika's gaze, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. Let them go up and die, they are not fools.

"This old fox, **** fellow." Sika said bitterly, and he stood up in desperation.

Facing Huaxia’s laughter and sarcasm, Sika squeezed an awkward look on her face, followed by a smile that was even worse than crying, "The Chinese warrior really deserves its reputation. I, the U.S., gave up."

"boom!"

The scene was boiled, lost, and the United States had surrendered. Qin Hao was just a move to lay down the imposing United States just now.

Qin Hao, a great name, the pride of China.

However, as the person involved, Qin Hao was not immersed in such glory and joy. For him, he didn't care at all. What he cared about was the U.S. overbearing and insults to the people, and the fact that these were alive on stage Burned to death.

"I don't accept your surrender. You only have two choices. Either come on stage and fight to death like a man, or I will go down and kill you. There is only one final outcome for you today, and that is death!"

The last word "death" was bitten very hard, shaking the hearts of everyone present, and the boiling people instantly fell silent, one by one looking at the high platform with admiration, awe and fear, like a statue A young soldier like a **** of war.

As for Sika's side, everyone felt cold, and some even trembled slightly.