In the land of the North Sea, Qin Tian stood proudly.

"If you want to destroy my Nanwu Society, it's delusional! Since I, Qin Tian, dare to stay, I believe in Zhang Yang, you will have to pay the price today! ”

After speaking, the sky-covering giant palm suddenly struck, and the two powerhouses in front of him had solemn faces, and two sky-covering giant swords appeared in their hands with a silent chant!

This is a shocking battle, the South China Sea, Beihai, Nanwuhui, the suburbs of Nancheng, and even the ten miles in front of Zhang Yang's villa have a rare battle of strong men in the past.

This battle is extremely dangerous, once Zhang Yang is defeated, or the Nanwu will be defeated, it will have a significant impact on the Chinese martial arts world and the world's martial arts pattern.

Kong Wujiang and the others did not speak, and looked at the people in front of them with ugly faces, this battle is not only the responsibility of the Nanwu Association, but also the responsibility of their national security and martial arts society.

Once Qin Tian and the others are defeated, the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm will suffer an indelible blow.

"Old Yuan, let's go too, Qin Tian was defeated, and I am ashamed of my ancestors." Kong Wujiang's face was solemn, they must not lose this battle.

……

Zhongnanhai, the old man of Huafa closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, and only after a long time did a sigh sound in the room, "Let the old man and the two go too, we don't need their protection." ”

"Chief!"

Everyone exclaimed, Fang Lao and the two were their last hole cards, and they were also the last guarantee that they could rest assured that Zhongnanhai was safe, and the consequences would be unimaginable once something happened.

"Go, if they are defeated, we Huaxia will not be able to bear it." The old man finally recognized the position of the warrior.

When he was in charge of the world, he was bent on weakening the influence of martial artists on politics and bent on destroying those martial artists in troubled times, but now he is a little powerless.

Everyone was silent, and for a long time, there was a murmur in the void. "We went, they can't be defeated, and the martial arts won't disappear."

This is a big battle related to the survival of martial arts, and the hidden martial artists, family martial artists, and even dark martial artists have rushed to Beihai, where there are dozens of Hua Jin, and there are hundreds of Ming Jin.

This time, they are not fighting for their own selfishness, but for the Huaxia Martial Dao!

They have left behind their old grievances. They work together to resist foreign enemies, and their blood stains the sky, just to make the warriors last forever, and for the immortality of Chinese martial arts!

……

The South China Sea is astounding. There is blood slowly dripping from the body, as if the immortal Buddha is not destroyed. The combat power is monstrous!

"Hahaha. Happy, drink the blood of the strong, I have no regrets about dying! ”

The silver warrior's palm trembled slowly, the white bones on the palm were clearly visible, and the clothes on his body had long been broken.

The old man in the West was even more miserable, with his left hand broken at the shoulder. His face was extremely pale.

"Invincible King, you deserve it!" The Silver Warrior said slowly, the mask on his face still shiny.

Zhang Yang laughed and pointed his fists at the two. Awe-inspiring said: "Today I want to slaughter the gods!" ”

After speaking, the fist shadow in his hand flashed, and a stormy wave was set off under him, and the waves dozens of meters high destroyed all the embankments along the coast!

The old man in the West muttered, and the waves of dozens of meters suddenly hit in reverse, and the waves were mixed with indescribable energy.

Zhang Yang was not afraid, although these Western martial artists had good-looking moves, the real threat was far inferior to those peerless powerhouses in China.

I don't know how many heartstrings were touched by this war that shocked the world, and some heads of state who had warriors in the war looked at the inhuman scene in front of them with trepidation.

Someone muttered, "Is this really still human?" If we had a hundred of them, wouldn't we be able to unify the world? ”

Although the people around him were frightened, they couldn't help but sneer when they heard this: "A hundred? The world's major powerhouses can't come together. ”

……

Mrs. Bitter Confessor looked sad and muttered, "That stinky boy lied to us, didn't he say that there would be reinforcements?" ”

Feng Jingyuan licked the blood on his mouth excitedly, and said with a smile: "What is this, the old man has been in seclusion for thirty years or the first time to work with Huajin, and it is worth it if Lao Tzu dies." ”

The old nun also snorted coldly, the dust in her hand shook suddenly, and said with a hideous face: "The old nun has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for decades, but I didn't expect that a random cat or dog could come to bully me, I want you to die!" ”

Feng Jingyuan laughed, "This poisonous widow!" What a repentance, let's kill this little man! ”

Hua Jin on the other side wiped the blood on the side of his mouth and sneered: "What a big breath!" Let you die today without a place to be buried! ”

As soon as the words fell, the three of them fought together, although Feng Jingyuan and Ku Regret were only perfect strength, but after all, they had decades of combat experience, although they were not opponents of Hua Jin, it was still okay to delay for a while.

As for the reinforcements that Zhang Yang said, the two of them no longer believe it, what they are praying for now is that Zhang Yang's guy quickly kills the strong enemy and comes back, otherwise they won't be able to last long.

If Zhang Yang hadn't given them a lot of pills when he left, the two of them would have erupted in internal injuries and were shocked to death by the internal force.

In the major battlefields here, the only one who can take advantage is probably Tang Wuguang and a few people, as for those people of the Southern Martial Arts Association, they were originally going to kill the incoming enemy, but a group of black-clothed masked warriors suddenly joined in, and the strength of the two sides was immediately equalized.

The one with the heaviest killings and the most casualties was the Nanwu Society, even if there was a flamboyant healing medicine, more than a dozen Ming Jin died in battle, and nearly half of the martial artists lost their combat effectiveness.

And the other party's casualties were even more severe, and two of the four consummations had already been killed on the spot, after all, Liu Lao's people were not vegetarians.

There are only a few people left in the remaining dozen or so Dacheng powerhouses, and countless other strong people have died.

The black-clothed masked warriors who joined later had three major consummations, seven or eight great successes, and only then did they barely equalize the situation.

After a while, Liu Jun suddenly burst out loud and laughed, "President Tang, they have come to support!" Entangle them and don't let one go! ”

Everyone in the Nanwu Guild was in a great spirit, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, although Tang Wuguang's side only came to the two consummation powerhouses, but this was the last straw that overwhelmed the situation!

Seeing this, one of the leaders of the black-clothed warriors understood that the general trend had gone, and immediately shouted: "Brothers, for the glory of my Dark Court!" For the sake of adults, let's fight to the death! ”

"Fight!"

Swords and swords, flesh and blood flying, blood covered the entire earth.

This is a glorious battle for warriors, no one will fear death, and at this moment, whether they are friends or enemies, they are all warriors who stand up to the heavens and the earth.

Whether it is the war of ordinary people or the war of warriors, it is cruel, and now it is no longer a battle, but a war that has swept the whole of China.

Wang Yat-sen and the others were covered in blood, and the tricks at the bottom of the box were all used, and the high-level weapons that were regarded as treasures in the past also appeared, which was the most difficult battle since the establishment of their Southern Martial Arts Association.

Ten consummation powerhouses before and after, dozens of Dacheng powerhouses, if it weren't for their strong strength, they would have been defeated long ago.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Countless warriors have gone crazy, and under the stimulation of blood, they have forgotten the fear of death.

Life is so fragile at this moment, the hard work of a lifetime of hard work is empty in a blink of an eye, the life of a strong man in Dacheng is like a grass, and the strong man who used to be in the martial arts does not even have the right to moan, and his head is separated in a blink of an eye.

……

At the top of the South China Sea, Zhang Yang looked up to the sky and roared, "How is the strength!" I am lawless, dominating the world, invincible! ”

"Kill!"

The old man in the West looked sad and muttered, "Allah, I have gone to serve you." ”

After speaking, he laughed, put his hands on his chest, and whispered: "Let life shine in my last moment!" ”

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering loud sound resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the three consummatory deaths in the distance would not have thought that they would leave the world forever before they made a move.

The huge waves rolled up thousands of meters high, and the entire South China Sea seemed to be enraged, and the tsunami was surging.

It was a day that the world will never forget, and all coastal areas and countries ushered in an unprecedented tsunami.

The self-explosion of a chemical force is no longer comparable to ordinary modern weapons, that day Li Yuanchao only used a secret method to attract a trace of internal force to explode and blew up a huge crater 100 meters deep, and now it is a real chemical strength level powerhouse who has exploded.

The waves lasted for a long time before slowly falling, Zhang Yang stood in the sky, the light on his body gradually dissipated, and he said proudly: "Dark Warrior, do you still want to escape?" ”

Seriously injured and falling into the sky, the silver warrior who barely floated on the sea spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said sadly: "A hundred years of time is empty, publicity, I don't regret it!" ”

"Hidden Dragon King, you think I don't recognize you! I remembered the breath of all the strong people in the ceremony that day, I didn't expect you to be able to break through in a short period of time, I think you also joined the Dark Court for this, right? Zhang Yang's face was indifferent, he felt that something was wrong when the two consummations came to visit, you must know that these three people lived in seclusion together, but the strong man at the peak of consummation did not come that day.

He was shocked in his heart, it seemed that either the Dark Court had a secret method or there was an elixir like his Transforming Strength Pill.

Only these non-orthodox breakthrough martial artists do not have the opportunity to build a bridge, otherwise every more martial artist in the martial arts will not be able to hide from those strong people.

But these days, he didn't feel that someone had broken through, and it seemed that the old man didn't break through on his own.

The Hidden Dragon King took off his mask, revealing his old face, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth slowly dripped down, "I know I can't hide it from you, but Feng Yixiao and Qian Wushu don't know, do you know how old I am this year?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Yang to speak, he laughed at himself and said: "A hundred years old, how many hundred years old can there be in life, I wanted to ask you for a strength pill when you were at the ceremony." But there were so many strong people at the meeting that day, and the old man couldn't open that mouth. ”

"Zhang Yang, I'm Huajin!" The Hidden Dragon King suddenly let out a loud shout, and dug out his own Long Huajing with one hand into his heart and threw it to Zhang Yang, laughing and saying, "I'm not a dark martial artist!" Court of Darkness ......"

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the bottom of the sea, and as the waves rose and fell, a strong man left.

Zhang Yang stood in the sky and muttered: "Martial arts are difficult! It's as hard as the sky! ”

In one day, two peerless powerhouses left, and the sky once again poured heavy rain, which was the last send-off for Hua Jin. (To be continued......)