And the moment the word "one" fell, Ruan Haodong no longer dodged, but pointed out.

His fingers seemed slow, even a little slow, but for some reason, he came first, giving off an unspeakably weird feeling.

The next moment, a "poof" was heard.

The moment the fingers and claws of the two sides met, the Northwest Gorefiend flew out like a dead dog, and there was a blood hole on his right hand at some point.

Obviously, once Ruan Haodong defeated his ultimate move easily, he also directly disabled his claws.

At this time, Ruan Haodong didn't mean to catch the mouse, but took a step forward, directly in front of the Northwest Blood Demon, and then punched him backhand.

This punch seemed to be light, but the moment it landed on the Northwest Gorefiend's chest, it directly defeated the faint bloody light on the Northwest Gorefiend's body, and knocked him directly under the ring.

"Wow--"

Accompanied by the landing, the Northwest Gorefiend seemed to have turned into a fountain at this moment, with blood gushing out of its mouth and nose.

This fighting nation in the Siberian plain was easily defeated by Xue Mubai, the white-clothed marquis, as a confidant, and by Fang Dongfeng, the eldest son of Yanjing's Fang family, as his trump card.

Ruan Haodong simply pointed and punched, not only defeating the Northwest Blood Demon, but also the fighting spirit of these people present.

There was a deathly silence in the audience, and everyone was dumbfounded.

That's the Northwest Gorefiend!

Seeing that the Northwest Gorefiend is exhaling more and inhaling less, Ruan Haodong put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Weak, too weak!"

"You entered the God of War realm with an evil way, and your foundation is not stable. Let alone now, even if you go to practice for another ten or a hundred years, you will still not be an all-in-one enemy with me."

"The gap between people is doomed at the moment of birth."

"So, I don't blame you for being weak today, but only blame me for being strong."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Haodong put his hands behind his back, looked down on the audience, and said indifferently: "Who else is not convinced, and wants to come and compete with me?"

At this moment, the status is as noble as Fang Dongfeng, and the skill is as superb as Xue Mubai, all of them are silent.

Ruan Haodong's strength lies here. With just one finger and one punch, he suppressed Fang Dongfeng's trump card Northwest Blood Demon.

Who is not afraid? Who is not surprised

Fang Dongfeng, who used to be carefree, was holding the cigar in his hand tremblingly at this moment. Even though he had the airs of a top-notch son, he still had the urge to turn around and leave.

In the face of absolute force, what is identity, status, power, connections, and energy?

If Ruan Haodong is willing, he might be able to kill himself with one breath, right?

Fang Dongfeng's face was pale at the moment.

At this moment, Yang Jingjing was also tightly holding the armrest of her seat.

She originally wanted Yang Luo to act at a critical moment to save the face of the four major tribes, and also let the Yang family take the lead in this year's battle.

But all her strategizing and hard calculations fell apart in front of Ruan Haodong.

After all, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and calculations are useless.

"It seems that everyone is convinced." JrNovels.com