Da!

Chu landed on tiptoe, like an immortal, especially because he was born handsome, and he was even more extraordinary along the way, and the eyes of the girls and young women watching the battle were full of little stars.

But when he thought that the man in white in front of him was a terrifying existence that overturned the river and the sea, he immediately felt a chill down his spine.

"It's really a defeat, the first person in Southeast Asia to lose to a twenty-year-old young man."

Although many warriors are reluctant to believe it, the truth is in front of them.

Among them, many of them grew up listening to the legend of sweeping thousands of armies, and even many of them regarded this century-old master as their goal, a senior master who needed to spend their lives chasing after him.

But today, Master Shao, who was almost invincible in their minds, was defeated, for them, it was as if their faith had collapsed, their lives had lost their role models and goals, and even more warriors immediately cried.

"This battle is destined to go down in history and inspire people in my Chinese martial arts world to go forward and pursue stronger martial arts."

Lin Mingchi sighed, greeted Chu Yi, and flew away.

"Brother Chu, you are so powerful, even Master Shao lost to you."

The most excited was Wu Xiaoyu, who almost threw herself into Chu Yi's arms, jumping around.

Since the beginning of the war, one of her hearts has been hanging, and it has been up and down with Chu Yi's performance on the battlefield. The moment Shao Jinsong used his nirvana to sweep away the thousands of troops, Wu Xiaoyu was almost frightened and fainted, but Chu was fine, so he was relieved.

Chu Yi touched her head with a smile and said:

"Since you call me big brother, I will recognize you as a little sister."

Qi Zhengtian didn't dare to breathe next to him, for fear that Chu Yi would find him to settle accounts.

But Chu Yi seemed to ignore him, and said with a sense of understanding:

"Master Shao's cultivation is unfathomable, and in the realm, he is better than me."

Chu Yi said sincerely.

But he still hasn't said the second half of the sentence, that is, he is a reincarnated immortal cultivator.

One cultivates immortals, the other practices martial arts, and the gap has been opened from the beginning.

Regardless of whether Shao Jinsong entered the king realm or not, he was indeed more advanced than Chu Yi in the realm, but Chu Yisheng won the energy accumulation in each realm to the extreme, condensing the true yuan to the extreme realm, in this regard, Shao Jinsong was far inferior to him. Coupled with the strong body after the phoenix blood nirvana, it is even more rarely matched.

"The strength of Taoist friends is strong, and the poor Taoist admires."

Li Shouyi stepped forward to congratulate.

At this time, he also had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say in the face of this rising supreme man.

Chu Yi bowed slightly, his eyes looked somewhere, resolute and decisive.

The next day, the news spread throughout Huaxia Martial Arts.

An unknown master swept the Thousand Army Master Shao on the coast of the East China Sea and won with a fairy-like fist.

"With the birth of such a strong man, I'm afraid the martial arts world will usher in another turmoil."

"This person's cultivation can be called the first in China, and it is really enviable to reach the peak of martial arts at such a young age."

"Even Shao Jinsong has lost, Qin Zongyue and they probably won't be able to sit still."

Just when everyone thought that the rain in the mountains of Huaxia Martial Arts, which had been silent for a long time, was about to come, to everyone's surprise, the huge martial arts world was surprisingly calm.

No famous grandmaster has been challenged, and no sect has been bloodbathed, and Huaxia martial arts is still the same.

At this time, many people were puzzled again, and rumors spread for a while.

"At the beginning of the game, he defeated the number one master in Southeast Asia, with the mentality of a normal person, he should take advantage of the victory to chase and step on the entire Chinese martial arts world in one fell swoop.

Some people are puzzled.

"I think he was seriously injured in the duel with Shao Jinsong, and now he is hiding in a deep mountain and old forest to heal his injuries, or maybe he will die."

As soon as this statement was raised, some people immediately expressed their agreement.

Because many of the spectators witnessed Shao Jinsong's sweep through thousands of troops with one move, cutting through the body protection of the man in white.

"There's another possibility."

At this moment, a taciturn old man spoke.

"He is not here, or rather, the entire Huaxia martial arts world can't get into his eyes at all."

Just when the outside world is speculating.

Jiangnan Military Region.

Bai Xuefei was reporting to Liu Yunlong on the situation on the coast of the East China Sea. The admiral frowned and did not say a word. waited until Bai Xuefei finished speaking, and then exhaled softly.

"When Shao Jinsong swept away thousands of troops, we all thought that the man in white was dead. Unexpectedly, he only suffered a minor injury, and he quickly recovered on his own. His final punch was terrifying, and I had never seen a Grandmaster possess such a technique. ”

"That's not a martial art in the world, it's more like an immortal."

Bai Xuefei still has palpitations when he recalls the punch that shattered Shao Jinsong and made the heavens and the earth lose color.

The video was played over and over again, and Liu Yunlong looked at the two people fighting on the screen, his face solemn.

They opened and closed their hands and feet, setting off stormy waves in the huge East China Sea, and walking on the sea like immortals.

Shao Jinsong swept thousands of troops to open up the world, and with a blow from his own body, he could definitely cut a warship apart.

The man in white is majestic, the galaxy behind him is bright, and the real dragon emerges, just like the immortal in the myth, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea at every turn, destroying the world and destroying the earth. That deterrent, even through the screen, still makes people feel intimidating.

At the same time, the joint military exercise on the front line, the command of the blue side.

A middle-aged man in a military uniform sat on the top, looking at the sand table with a majestic face.

On his shoulder is a golden five-pointed star, Major General!

The soldiers on the left and right all looked at him with awe.

Because they know that it was this man three years ago, with decisiveness and resoluteness, without spending a single soldier, that forced little Japan to withdraw from the battle for Diaoyutai, so that this island was truly in the hands of China.

It is precisely because of this incident that the man has been admired by countless people, and he has directly sat in the position of major general, and it is not impossible to be promoted to general in the future and sit in the Central Military Region.

"According to the current situation, as long as we maintain the current situation, we have at least 80 percent chance of winning, and everyone still has to have the determination to win."

Minister Wang spoke.

He has been reused many times over the years. Being appreciated by the superior leader is inseparable from the incident three years ago.

What happened on Yanliu Island was the biggest secret of his life, and Wang Jingting decided to keep this secret in his stomach and keep it for the rest of his life.

He said a few more words, and everyone nodded yes, and then retreated in turn.

Wang Jingting closed his eyes, thinking back to the scene three years ago, and couldn't help but feel proud.

"Then I can go down in history. As long as the result is successful, why care about the means. ”

Just then, the door slowly opened.

"Why don't you go and prepare for the war, what are you going to do when you come back?"

Wang Jingting still closed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

After a few moments, no one returned.

Shocked, Wang Jingting suddenly opened his eyes, and a white suit came into view, it was not his sergeant.

"Who are you?! Who let you in?! ”

Before the words fell, a golden light flashed, sparing a circle around Wang Jingting's neck.

With a click, the head fell to the ground.

Thousands of miles away, on a Chinese warship, a newly promoted rear admiral finished his inspection and sat in the lounge drinking tea.

Originally, he was only a lieutenant colonel, but he played a major role in the Diaoyutai incident three years ago, and he was exceptionally promoted, which can be described as a promising future.

After sending away his subordinates, Liu Zhonghua lit a cigarette and enjoyed it quietly.

Over the years, he has carried the halo of a hero, and he has gone smoothly along the way, and almost everyone regards him as a role model, but only they know what price they have paid.

"Once you will succeed and your bones will wither, and you can sacrifice your life for the country, it can be regarded as your creation."

With that, he picked up the teacup and poured it on the ground.

Suddenly, his heart twitched, and an unprecedented sense of crisis came over him, and he stood up and pulled out his pistol.

According to the soldiers on duty that day, they heard gunshots in the chief's room, and immediately rushed in, and saw Liu Zhonghua in a different place.

Similar incidents took place in different places, and in just three days, five high-ranking officers were killed, and the death method was almost identical, all of them beheaded by unknown murder weapons.

All of a sudden, the military headquarters shook.