Chapter 583： Supreme being

　　 Jiang Ning's voice, like a sharp sword, instantly pierced the heart of the bear, leaving him there!

The King of Fighters... His fist was smashed by the person in front of him?

Before he could react, a gust of wind came.

Jiangning, it's really hands-on!

For so many years, he hasn't used his hands in earnest for many years. At this moment, Jiang Ning's vigor was opened and closed, and he blasted his punches, like waves, and slammed on Man Xiong's body, layer by layer overbearing!

Layers are fierce!

"boom!"

Man Xiong flew out, his breastbone was broken, he struggled twice, and he lost his breath!

That is a master-level master!

The remaining three master-level masters, their complexions changed drastically, and their eyes were full of horror.

Just a punch?

Ye Xinhuo died like this?

was killed by a punch!

How can this be!

Those are not ordinary people, they are powerful masters with master-level strength, and they are also foreign masters who have been bathed in martial arts for many years, how can they...

"Quick! Kill him!"

The three dared not be distracted any more.

They are really scared.

Jiang Ning in front of him is not a human at all, he is a beast!

Do not!

He is more terrifying than a beast!

The three people besieged Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning's momentum rose, surging, and his fists opened and closed, and he punched out, as if it could blow up the air!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three punches in succession, strong to strong!

The three masters were hit by Jiang Ning's punch, and they all flew out and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Their faces were fear and regret, as if they had seen a **** or a monster!

Jiangning walked over, condescendingly, looking at a few people, his skin was hot all over, blood was flowing rapidly, those eyes, in the dark, seemed to be able to see the depths of people's hearts, and thoroughly dig out their most primitive fears!

"噗——"

Song family master, spouting a mouthful of blood.

He never thought that he would lose easily.

The price of failure is death!

Dead Corpse No. 1, this is the name Jiang Ning gave to himself!

"You...you are..."

He was clutching his chest, spouting blood constantly from his mouth, as well as the smashed internal organs.

can break his breastbone with one punch, and let his fist penetrate into his body, instantly crushing his internal organs. Who else besides that person?

The man behind Donghai is him!

is the supreme existence!

He stared with regret and fear on his face. In his mind, only the name Jiang Ning gave him was his last glory.

The other two people, the same, convulsed all over, fell to the ground, their eyes widened, unable to believe, they struggled for a while, and then there was no sound.

Jiangning didn't even look at them.

He walked back to the tea pavilion, Gao Yali still maintained a kneeling posture, and the fragrance of tea was slowly emanating.

"Mr. Jiang, wait a moment, this tea will take half a minute."

Gao Yali smiled.

Jiangning sat down, reached out and picked up the tea cup, not caring at all, and drank it in one gulp.

"Sometimes, it is not necessary to wait until the taste is best before drinking."

The wind was blowing, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, but after a while, it was blown away.

The surroundings are still full of strong tea fragrance.

At the same time.

East China Sea Forbidden Area!

Cold wind, cold rain, killing air!

continues to spread and rages.

A group of figures, shuttled in the rain, flashed past, they were bloodthirsty wolves, one by one, defending their homeland for the guard without fear of death!

"kill--"

The dog brother at the front, shouts with anger!

Murderous intent, Bi Xian!