"die?"

"I won't be the one who dies!"

"It's you!"

Thump! Lin Jinglong stomped his foot.

A surge of violent true energy erupted like a volcanic eruption, and a wave of energy exploded outwards.

The two Japanese Jonin immediately felt a sense of oppression, like that of an ancient behemoth.

Their internal organs were almost shaken into a mess.

"What?"

"People from the Dragon Kingdom!"

"you......"

Just as the Jonin was about to speak, Lin Jinglong struck out with his palm.

boom!

With a loud bang, the man's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

shock!

fear!

Horrifying!

This scene almost shattered everyone's eyes.

"Isn't he too fragile?"

Lin Jinglong withdrew, and the rain of blood was blocked by an invisible true energy, without even soiling his clothes.

cruel!

That's so cruel!

Chen Feng had lived most of his life and had never seen such a cruel scene. Xia Tiande was also terrified and his scalp tingled.

The smile on Ishikawa Taro's face, which was not far away, vanished instantly.

He stood there as if he had seen a ghost.

The Japanese woman beside him had a gloomy and indifferent expression.

Feng Yuchun was trembling all over!

How is that possible?

The strength of these two Japanese Jonin was almost equal to his.

He was actually blasted into pieces by Lin Jinglong's punch!

Is this kid... even human?

Another Japanese Jonin's eyelids twitched.

It was a fear, the fear of facing death.

But he did not choose to back down. Instead, he waved his hand and threw out more than a dozen shurikens.

With a series of whooshing sounds, countless shurikens shot out like bullets.

However, Lin Jinglong waved his hand, and an invisible hand of true energy directly caught all the shuriken.

Then he flung it out, and with a series of thuds, more than a dozen members of the Martial Arts Association were all hit.

Before anyone could react, the wounds of the dozen or so martial artists began to turn black.

"This shuriken is poisoned!"

"Quick, detoxify!" Wei Qingfeng was completely terrified.

A shuriken just flew past his ear; if it had missed by five centimeters, he would have been blown to the head.

Ishikawa Taro hurriedly pulled a medicine bottle from his pocket and tossed it to Wei Qingfeng.

But his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy!