In an instant.
A huge pressure came from all directions.
It was visible to the naked eye that under the control of the other party, the pink energy was like a hydraulic press, squeezing Fang Qiu's body from all directions at the same time, making Fang Qiu's body stagnate in an instant.
On the other side.
Seeing this, the third British guru was overjoyed. He immediately moved forward for a distance, and then pushed with both hands. He also controlled the pink energy, quickly condensed it into a cube, and repeatedly wrapped it.
Another layer came. Fang Qiu felt the pressure instantly skyrocketing!
From a distance.
John Doe seemed to be really controlled by the two British gurus, as if he couldn't even move his body.
"Haha."
The two British Grandmasters roared with laughter.
"John Doe, it's easy for me to kill you now."
The British guru, who was closest to Fang Qiu, laughed wildly and waved his right hand. A sharp arrow immediately shot from a distance. Like a bullet, it rushed to the front of Fang Qiu with an extremely fierce energy Qi, aimed at Fang Qiu's heart, and stabbed it.
At this moment.
Everyone on the Huaxia side was shocked. They didn't expect this at all.
In the distance, people from all the forces were silently praying that the British guru must kill John Doe. In this way, the combat power of Huaxia would be greatly reduced, and they would have a chance to snatch the relics!
However.
Just when almost everyone hoped that John Doe would die.
The sharp sword had already pierced in front of Fang Qiu.
Unfortunately, before it pierced Fang Qiu's clothes, two fingers easily pinched the tip of the sword.
Seeing the two slender fingers.
Everyone was shocked.
They saw.
They had thought that John Doe, who had been crushed and could not move at all, seemed to be completely unaffected. He moved freely in the energy mass of the two British grandmasters.
He even turned around and gave the British Grandmaster who was closest to him a brief smile.
"Want to control my body?"
The moment the smile fell, Fang Qiu's face turned cold, and he said, "You don't have that ability!"
As he spoke.
His body moved, and an invisible Mental Energy suddenly spread out from his body, directly bursting the pink energy of the two British grandmasters.
"Whoosh."
The moment the pink energy exploded, Fang Qiu's figure instantly rushed to the front of the British guru like a meteor.
"Bang."
Without giving the other party any chance to react, Zhang Xuan sent a heavy punch toward the other party.
The power of one punch.
The British martial arts master was sent flying dozens of meters away. He fell heavily into the crowd of British people, knocking down a large number of people who had followed them.
This scene gave everyone on the British side a huge fright.
Only four moves?
Out of the three Grandmasters, two had been defeated?
How could John Doe's combat power be so strong?
The last remaining Grandmaster on the British side was dumbfounded.
How could he have expected that John Doe would be so powerful that he was defeated so quickly even though it was three against one?
All three Grandmasters were defeated.
Now that he was the only one left, how could he fight?
Thinking of this …
The British Grandmaster's face instantly turned livid.
"How is this possible? How can he be so strong?"
The last British guru stared at Fang Qiu cautiously, but out of the corner of his eyes, he was glancing around at the people from other forces.
In the end.
He glanced around.
He found that the people from all the small and medium forces seemed to be holding back their laughter.
Although no one seemed to be laughing, he always felt that those people were laughing at him, which he couldn't accept at all.
Who was he?
He was the representative of Britain, the top expert in Britain. Even in the world, he was a person with a particularly great reputation. How could he be laughed at by these people?
The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed the British guru felt.
However, he really couldn't beat John Doe.
When fighting against John Doe, he could only feel a sense of powerlessness. It seemed that no matter how he fought, he would be severely beaten by John Doe in the end. This made him not have the courage to face John Doe alone.
Should he run away?
Once he ran away, he would lose all his face. And it would not only be his own face, but also the face of the whole Britain!
He couldn't run away. He absolutely couldn't run away!
The British guru stared at Fang Qiu, gritted his teeth, and then roared fiercely.
"Go to hell!"
As the roar spread, layers of pink energy, like sound waves, quickly rushed toward Fang Qiu.
"Sound wave skill?"
Fang Qiu was stunned.
Wasn't this Huaxia kung fu?
How did the British learn it?
However.
Think about it carefully.
Fang Qiu seemed to have only seen the sound wave skill once, which was the White-dressed Man he met when he first entered Wulin.
He had never seen the other people.
"Dragon's Claw."
Fang Qiu habitually waved his hand.
His joints vibrated.
A golden energy claw suddenly shot out from his hand, bringing with it an incomparably sharp Strength Qi, crashing towards the other party's sound wave.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
The two collided, and a huge energy explosion suddenly sounded.
"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!"
The British guru seemed to have gone mad. He kept waving at Fang Qiu and directly threw balls of energy at him. It seemed that he was going to kill Fang Qiu with energy!
As soon as he used the Dragon's Claw, Fang Qiu immediately tested the strength of the opponent. The so-called sound wave skill was not authentic at all. Its power was not comparable to the sound wave skill of Huaxia at all.
"Humph."
He snorted coldly.
Fang Qiu no longer hesitated. He moved, dodged the opponent's fierce attack, and instantly rushed to the front of the guru.
Seeing Fang Qiu suddenly rushing in front of him.
The British Grandmaster's eyes widened in shock.
"Clap!"
There was a crisp sound.
Fang Qiu unceremoniously slapped him in the chest. The huge force was like a surging tide, crashing into his body.
It directly pushed him like a meteor falling from the sky. He suddenly smashed down, creating a huge pit on the ground!
"British? Just so-so. "
After that, Fang Qiu clapped his hands and said with a disdainful face, "You lost. Get lost!"
As soon as he said that.
Everyone looked at him in a different light.
Strong!
He was really too strong.
It was simply terrifying.
This was the evaluation of John Doe by the people at the scene.
They had never seen such a powerful person. He had single-handedly defeated three Grandmasters from the other side, and he had done it in less than ten moves.
In less than three minutes, John Doe had single-handedly killed all three of the British S-class leaders.
Was this true?
Even though they saw this scene with their own eyes, many people still couldn't help rubbing their eyes hard and looking at John Doe in disbelief.
On the side of Huaxia.
Everyone's face was full of arrogance. They all glanced at the British people with disdain, as if they didn't take them seriously at all.
On the other side, the faces of the British people became quite ugly.
It was different from the arrogant provocation at the beginning.
At this moment.
Their faces were filled with awkwardness, and their faces were ashen and extremely ugly!
Especially when they heard what John Doe said.
The three gurus, who had just been helped up by their subordinates, looked gloomy and didn't know what to say. They looked at each other and didn't know what to do.
Should they leave?
Or not?
The characteristics of the British people who wanted to save face were vividly reflected at this moment.
However.
At the thought of the terrifying combat power that John Doe had just shown, the three British gurus couldn't help but shiver from the bottom of their hearts.
In less than ten moves, the three of them were beaten like this.
If John Doe wanted to kill them.
Wouldn't the three of them have died long ago?
At the thought of this.
The three of them looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.
If they really continued to fight.
Wuming Kong probably wouldn't hold back.
Moreover.
The most important thing was.
In addition to John Doe, there were still four S-level masters in Huaxia. If they really angered the Huaxia people, the three of them would probably die here.
"Let's go."
One of them gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Retreat for now."
The other two also stood up with red faces. With the help of others, they quickly retreated.
"Let's not argue with them for the time being. There will be people from other countries coming later. When they come, let's see how Huaxia can be so arrogant!"
The group of people cursed and walked away.
On this side.
When the Huaxia people saw that John Doe alone had scared off the entire British force, they immediately applauded for John Doe.
This kind of strength was really too strong.
Originally, everyone was worried about coming to guard Laozi's relic.
Now, seeing the strength that John Doe had shown, everyone was a little relieved.
"No wonder he is John Doe."
"He single-handedly defeated a top force and a national force. He is really strong."
"Boss is awesome."
Everyone in Huaxia was praising him.
Fang Qiu returned as well. Amidst the praises from the four clan heads and Grandmaster Tianwen, he smiled and nodded his head. After that, he walked towards the pool. He was prepared to open the door to the relic again to verify if he had found the correct way to enter.
But just as he landed.
"Swish, swish …"
In the distance, there was another air-rending sound.
Hearing this sound, the Huaxia people immediately turned their heads to look.
Taking a closer look.
Another group of foreigners.
Moreover, the strength of this group of foreigners was not low!
Among the group of people, Fang Qiu also saw an acquaintance.
The representative of France, Abel!
It seemed that.
This time, it was the French people who came.
However, it seemed that something was wrong. It seemed that there were more than French people in this group.
He raised his eyebrows.
Fang Qiu immediately turned back.
The four masters also stood up.
The four masters and John Doe went directly to the French people who were flying here.
"Another guru?"
The fifth master, Mingchuan, frowned and said, "How come there are so many gurus in the world all of a sudden?"
"Eh?"
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