Zhuge Cangqiong originally felt that he and Tang Zhun should be divided into five or five points.

But after seeing Tang Zhun's methods, Zhuge Cangqiong was scared.

He was questioning himself, could he really be with this monster?

There is no such possibility at all!

But what should he say under the current circumstances?

Can you say you can't beat it?

Wait for Ye Nantian to come?

Where will his face be put in this way?

"I know the strength of Tang Zhun. I am 60% sure if I want to defeat him, but I need some data."

Zhuge Cangqiong looked at the remaining presidents of the martial arts associations in some areas that were not dead, and the people from the martial arts associations who were not dead, and said, "Go!"

Once you hear that Zhuge Cangqiong is still missing some data, you can defeat Tang Zhun.

The presidents of the Martial Arts Association who were not dead were in a dilemma, while the disciples of the Martial Arts Association who were not dead were even hesitant.

"You need data to beat me?"

Tang Zhun's eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if he could see something, and smiled: "Okay, I'll give you data!"

He was destroyed by the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association.

No matter who it is, it cannot escape.

Tang Zhun moved.

His whole body suddenly flew out, so fast that he couldn't even see his shadow. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the presidents of martial arts associations in other regions.

The presidents of those regional martial arts associations were wide open, their scalp was numb, and their hair exploded violently.

They are scared.

"I don't want to be enemies with you."

But it's too late.

When your loved one is threatened, that moment begins.

Everything is over.

Tang Zhun took action.

"Ah!" A president of the Baokang Regional Martial Arts Association screamed.

His entire head was taken away by Tang Zhun.

The other elders looked at each other and wanted to leave.

They don't want to worry about this kind of thing anymore.

Help Zhuge Cangqiong measure Tang Zhun data?

Where are the Zhuge Cangqiong people?

Others don't know where to go now.

The other elders even wanted to escape.

Tang Zhun took action.

"No!"

Tang Zhun took action too quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the elders screamed.

They couldn't see Tang Zhun's methods clearly, and they burst into blood mist one after another.

"No, we must resist."

"Try it again."

I can't escape at all, I have to resist now.

I hope to resist for a while and can wait until Ye Nantian arrives.

As long as Ye Nantian comes, it will be fine, right?

They made another move.

This time, the skills were not gathered together.

Instead, they attacked Tang Zhun at different angles.

They are all terrifying.

Even if their attack falls on the tank, the tank will never be able to resist.

But facing the attack they came, Tang Zhun ignored it, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and punched him out!

right!

Just a punch,

In his opinion, a punch is enough.

This punch, from the naked eye, seems to have no power at all.

But with one punch, everything was shattered into nothingness.

At the same time, the invisible punch did not stop.

"No!"

The elders widened their eyes, but their chests were painful, and then they burst out, turning into blood mist and dissipated.

The disciples of the Martial Arts Association stared at this terrifying scene in a daze, forgot to breathe, and wanted to escape, but their legs became weak.

They found that they could not walk?

They want to escape.

But it can't be done.

Tang Zhun looked at them now.

They felt even more chilled.

Tang Zhun took action.

Imperial Capital Martial Arts Association!

The emperors all have their names, and now they screamed and burst out.

...In the alley.

Zhuge Cangqiong is running away.

There are street lights everywhere in the imperial capital.

In this narrow alley, Zhuge Cangqiong's face was pale and very frightened.

He didn't expect that he would have such a day.

He is a dignified martial arts association and the president of China.

It turned out like this now?

He seemed to be frightened.

Don’t even have the courage to avenge your son?

"Ye Nantian, when will you come?"

Zhuge Cangqiong complained very much in his tone.

The guardian saint of the imperial capital!

You should come, too?

Could it be that Ye Nantian wants to see me die?

With the help of Tang Zhun, I was killed.

The imperial capital does not have a martial arts association. Will the extra resources be taken away by the Ye family?

Thinking of this, Zhuge Cangqiong gritted his teeth.

I think this is very likely.

"Can you escape?" Just when Zhuge Cangkong felt that he might have escaped a disaster, a voice that was extremely cold sounded above his head.

Zhuge Cangqiong looked at it.

In the alley, above a building you can see,

A cold figure stood.
To be continued...