663. Mingyu, my son...

Yanshan is the mountain of martial arts in China.

When the highest martial arts ranking in China that year, the God of War, the Sword God, and the King of Fighters were on top of Yanshan, and they fought for several days to decide the order.

Don't think that the ranking on the Titled Grandmaster List is just a false name, this represents the order of the Title Grandmaster. The higher the person, the stronger the power of the dragon flame obtained. Otherwise, how could He Xilai almost fight with Nie Nantian before because of the question of whether his son was ranked sixth or seventh.

Now that He Mingyu and Liang Gongyun are tied, with such a record, He Xilai undoubtedly has confidence in his heart. Only then did he once again force the god of war to give in.

But they didn't expect that this time they directly forced Nie Nantian to be anxious.

The cruel words are all teased, whoever dares to grab Chu Yun's position just wants to do it with him Nie Nantian. Directly pulled to the outside of Yanshan to fight.

Nie Nantian is the strongest man in China, who dares to do anything with him? Nie Nantian said this to suppress people with power.

"You, you are quite unreasonable!" He Xilai was so angry that his face turned green, he didn't have the courage to go to Yanshan with Nie Nantian to work, and he held back for a long time, but in the end he was so angry that he only said this.

The Sword Saint also showed a displeased expression: "Old Nie, it's wrong for you to suppress people like this." ”

"We're not targeting you, nor are we targeting Chu Yun. It's just that the title of Grandmaster is related to my Chinese national fortune, and it is not a child's play. ”

"And Chu Yun is just a young man less than twenty years old, he has no martial arts background, and he has never been to the land of inheritance to train, how can he be qualified to be titled this kind of person?"

"Yes. He Xilai also said angrily, "If Chu Yun is capable, he will be the sixth grandmaster, and I will never say anything." ”

"But a young man whose record is only to defeat Tang Murong, who has just entered the Grandmaster, how can he crush my son?"

He Xilai's angry voice still echoed in the room, but at this time, the closed doors and windows were slammed open.

I only heard a roar, as if the rain was pouring down, and the glass doors and windows were shattered instantly, reflecting the sunlight outside the window, but it was scattered all over the ground.

"Who is it?"

Gao Bairen shouted angrily, but when everyone was shocked, outside the doors and windows, there was only an embarrassed black shadow, like a cannonball, bursting from a hundred meters away, smashing the door wall, smashing the glass window, knocking over the tables, chairs and potted plants, and finally slamming it in front of the gun king He Xilai.

Rumble!

A deafening thud exploded, and the planks in the room were smashed into a large crater. And the black shadow that fell to the ground, but his body trembled fiercely, and then he snorted, and a mouthful of red blood spit out the face of the spear king He Xilai.

The red blood ran down He Xilai's face, and he couldn't stop staying. Dripping on the ground, what caught my eye was a blinding scarlet.

He Xilai was completely stunned, he slowly lowered his head with a hint of panic in his eyebrows, and then, his eyes widened, and his old body twitched a few times.

The whole room was silent for a moment.

Sword Saint Mo Wuji, Gao Bairen, Nie Nantian and the others also looked at He Xilai's feet with shocked faces.

I saw that there, He Mingyu, who was covered in blood, was lying on the cold floor, and his body was covered with blood and dirt, but he was so embarrassed.

The next moment, a roar like thunder suddenly resounded through the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth:

"Mingyu, my son!!"

Under the sonic boom, the house trembled, and the doors and windows burst.

The whole room collapsed with a bang!

Who would have thought that a moment ago they were still proud of He Mingyu and proud of He Mingyu. Gao Bairen praised He Mingyu as the pillar of my future in China, Mo Wuji sighed that He Xilai had a good son, and He Xilai even proudly asked Nie Nantian what else to say?

But the next moment, He Mingyu, who was supposed to be in Japan, flew over, came across the sea, smashed the doors and windows, and smashed it in front of them.

He Mingyu, who was covered in blood, although he still had breath, was already dying.

Embarrassed, but like a dog!

If it was Chu Yun who was covered in blood that flew in at this moment, maybe He Xilai would still question Nie Nantian, this is the sixth Titled Grandmaster you promoted?

But Nie Nantian didn't say anything cool, although his mood was not as sad as He Xilai's, but it was also extremely heavy and shocked.

Who was it that made He Mingyu look like this?

"Come west, what do you want to do, don't be impulsive!"

Just when everyone was shocked and surprised, He Xilai put down his son and immediately broke through the air. Seeing this, Mo Wuji hurriedly grabbed him.

"Sword Master, get out of the way!" He Xilai's face was solemn, and his resolute face was full of anger.

His son was beaten like this, which father is not angry?

"What are you doing?" asked the Juggernaut.

"What are you doing?" He Xilai smiled coldly, but asked rhetorically, "Why am I going to do Japan!"

"Mingyu was beaten like this, and it was designated as the old bastards of the Japanese Sword God Palace. If you dare to touch my son of the Spear King, I have to set foot in the Sword Divine Palace!"

He Xilai was obviously carried away by anger, and without investigation, he directly believed that the Japanese Sword God Palace did it.

Mo Wuji was quite calm: "Come west, step on the Sword Divine Palace, this is a big deal." Let's take the long view. If Ming Yu was really injured by the Japanese martial arts world, my highest martial artist in China would naturally not turn a blind eye. When the time comes, Bairen and I will also go to Japan with you to seek justice. ”

"But now, let go of revenge in advance, the most important thing is to rescue Mingyu first. ”

"Saving Mingyu's life is the top priority. ”

The Sword Saint persuaded him bitterly on the side, and He Xilai also calmed down. had to snort angrily, and then turned around and hurried to save his son.

As for the nomination of He Mingyu as the title of the Grandmaster, no one mentioned it again.

After all, for a seriously injured and dying person, it is important to live first.

While the Sword Saint He Xilai and the others were all anxious about He Mingyu's injury, Nie Nantian on the side suddenly frowned.

For some reason, he always had a feeling.

He Mingyu's matter is probably related to the young man named Chu Yun.

"But to be able to beat Ming Yu to such a serious injury, if it was really that young man's doing, then how far has his cultivation become?" Nie Nantian felt a little unbelievable when he thought about it.

Originally, I thought that Chu Yun could barely have the strength of a Title Grandmaster at the age of twenty, which was already very good. But now it seems that he still underestimated the strength of that kid.

"Old Nie, come and help!"

"You have the most powerful skills, and you have cultivated the Tiannan Decision, quickly, first force the dark energy in Mingyu's body out. ”

When Nie Nantian sighed in his heart, there was the anxious urging voice of the Sword Saint and others.

Nie Nantian didn't say a word, and then went over to heal He Mingyu's injuries. Without the slightest hesitation or retention.

As for the conflict with He Xilai just now, for the god of war Nie Nantian, it was as if it had never happened, and there was no half-point of mustard and nostalgia at all.

This is the Chinese god of war, who acts frankly and openly, does not work in scheming, and does not have a small belly.

Broad-minded and tolerant of all things.

Perhaps, it is Nie Nantian's heart that has allowed him to stand at the pinnacle of Huaxia Shenzhou for a hundred years.

A person who cultivates is not so much self-cultivation as it is the mind.

Only those who have a big heart can have great power.

It's just that, as Chu Yun said, although Nie Nantian acted frankly, he had too many scruples in his heart.

He cares about China, the people, and the overall situation of the world, so that sometimes he is a little timid.

These qualities may give it a lofty prestige in China. However, it also imprisoned his cultivation and became a big ** neck for him to step into the extraordinary.

Japan, outside the city of Dongjing.

After punching He Mingyu and suppressing Lianggong Yun with one palm, the world of the Lianggong family has been much quieter. Only the ruins and blood were left all over the ground, and the surviving clansmen of the Lianggong family cried in fear and begged for mercy.

On this land, the thin figure stood faintly.

He looked around at the people, he looked down at the earth. It was like the god of life and death, looking at the ants below the mortals crying for survival.

Looking at them, there was not the slightest fluctuation in Chu Yun's deep pupils.

In the desperate and roaring gaze of everyone, I saw Chu Yun slowly raise his hand, and the surging energy was slowly taking shape under Chu Yun's hands.