Worldwide broadcast footage.

Su Luo's thanks made seven thirty-year-old iron-blooded men in the East, thousands of miles away, instantly have red eyes and burst into tears.

Ten years later, there are still people who remember them!

There are also people who remember everything that the five hundred of them did here back then.

Su Luo said proudly: "Second thanks, over the years, countless ancestors have defended the country, done their best, fought to the death, and fought to the death, striving for a glimmer of dawn for my descendants, so that I can have time to cultivate and grow!" ”

"Now that the road to Chinese rejuvenation has passed a hundred years, just this year, just today, the first position in the youth competition empire, I will take it off to comfort the grace of the ancestors and thank the five hundred seniors!"

Su Luo's calm words still had that indescribable domineering.

The warriors in China who saw this scene were all moved, and many men who had experienced life and death had slightly red eyes at the moment, choked up several times, and were silently reciting a name.

That name is ...... Luo Shuai!

Su Luo turned around and looked at Xiao Ye Xiongjun indifferently, and said coldly: "This kind of waste, it is not worthy of the martial arts ceremony of the Peaceful Rebellion Army, Ming Yan, you should have played enough, give you a quarter of an hour, you can't solve the battle, Xiaolong replaces!" ”

"Yes!"

Mo Rulong responded decisively.

Ming Yan pursed his lips slightly, glanced at Xiao Ye Xiong Jun, and the blood-red knife qi covered the ring, killing him with a violent attitude.

Under the dawn of all the people, Ming Yan said coldly: "Next! ”

A solemn aura permeated the entire venue, and everyone knew that after Su Luo came forward, the atmosphere changed!

They even knew that Su Luo's appearance was a warning!

A few of them can't play anymore, and on an occasion like today, there are still things to do, which is not suitable for frolic.

Wu Tao and Mo Rulong both know that today's bloody battle is to commemorate the 500 seniors who died in battle ten years ago.

Ming Yan's eyes were full of indifference and murderous aura, and if he was a genius on the field, he would kill one!

The people of the Fourth Reich, there was no surrender.

The last person on the field, his legs were trembling, his face was pale, and he was forcibly pushed onto the field.

The Global Warriors Summit, where warriors all over the world are watching, can't surrender!

This is something that every year, the contestants of the major empires understand.

Ming Yan killed through this team, coldly put down a sentence, and said indifferently: "Inform the group of people ten years ago, if you don't show up tomorrow, I will slaughter your team again!" ”

The ruthless domineering words moved everyone in the audience.

Almost everyone can see that they are taking revenge and shame!

The national humiliation of ten years ago must be liquidated in this and today.

The five empires, no one wants to be alone.

The third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and ninth empires, the contestants of the five empires, their faces changed at this moment!

The strength shown by Wang Fenglin and Ming Yan is not a one-trick opponent at the seed level.

Who can match such a terrible opponent?

The two slaughtered the squads of the two empires, and they had no intention of stopping.

How did they target Qin Shuzi (Qin Gui's child) ten years ago, then here, how did the Five Tigers deal with them.

Now it's Su Luo them, against the Five Great Empires, not the Five Great Empires against the Seventh Empire.

In the next game, Mo Rulong played.

Mo Rulong, who focused on all the eyes, held the cold spirit spear, glanced at the side of the Fifth Empire, and said indifferently: "Ten people go together!" ”

One sentence revealed that the five tigers followed Su Luo's side, not to mention learning the eight sword techniques and various secret techniques.

This completely learned the domineering spirit of Su Luo!

That's how it should be!

At the same time, the people of the Fifth Empire also knew that this was their only chance, and ten people went on the siege, maybe they could fight Mo Rulong.

This is definitely one of the five tigers, and as for who it is, the people of the Fifth Reich have not yet found out.

If you can fight one of the five tigers, even if ten people die in battle, it will be worth it!

So the ten people who came up at this time were forcibly pushed out by the Fifth Reich, and before coming to power, they had already said frankly that the Empire would take care of their families!

The meaning of this sentence could not be more obvious.

Go up to the first battle, the war is still glorious, everyone in the family, the empire will help you take care of it.

If it's cowardice, then it's not just you.

The situation is so bad that no one has a choice.

Ten people are on the stage, and there is no seed-level pressing.

The style of the Fifth Reich attracted many people who understood, and disgust and disdain appeared in their eyes.

The moment the ten people took the stage, Mo Rulong didn't have the slightest tolerance for these people, and the cold spirit spear turned into ten shadows.

Ten o'clock cold light, in an instant, pierced through the chests of ten people, shot a round blood hole, and directly killed on the spot!

Kill ten people in one hit, and achieve the prestige of the cold spirit spear like a dragon.

This scene is that Su Luo's eyes are slightly surprised, Mo Rulong's talent is indeed very high, and he has cultivated the Cold Spirit Spear to this point!

The Ming Monster shouted: ", Xiaolong, you have cultivated to the Ten Shadows!" ”

"Wasn't it Seven Shadows before?"

Wu Tao's face darkened instantly, knowing that Mo Rulong was holding back his badness and cultivating to the point that he was silent for ten shadows, he was probably waiting for an opportunity to beat himself!

Mo Rulong said calmly: "You quietly cultivate the evil sword, why don't you say it!" ”

Ming Yan smiled and suddenly fell silent.

Wang Fenglin and the others had long been aware of Ming Yan's cultivation of evil swords, because everyone was often together, they could feel the changes in Ming Yan's body, and their actions gradually became three points of evil spirit.

There is no other reason for this than cultivating the evil sword.

Mo Rulong killed ten people with one shot, which once again made people's scalp tingle, and it was difficult to suppress this fear in his heart.

Emperor Jiang was even more jealous: "His gun is ruthless and fast, if he is within three meters of him, I will definitely die!" ”

The Black Lady pondered, "I'd love to know what they just said about the Evil Knife. ”

Emperor Jiang frowned, looked at Wu Tao, and sure enough, this guy went to war!

Wu Tao, one of the five tigers, stood in a circular ring with a diameter of three hundred meters, holding a three-foot sword, and looked at the ten players of the Sixth Empire, none of whom were sub-level.

Wu Tao said softly: "All ten people come up!" ”

Wu Tao, who seems to be calm and arrogant, is like Wang Fenglin and them in a word.

The ten people didn't seem to hesitate and all appeared on stage.

There are no rules in the Global Warrior Tournament, and all fighting methods, as long as the players agree, can start any fierce battle.

Since Wu Tao wants to fight ten battles, it is difficult for others to say anything.

What really makes the major empires jealous is that Wang Fenglin, who appeared first, is arrogant and arrogant, and his strength is amazing.

Later, Ming Yan and Mo Rulong were even stronger than a young venerable!

This contestant is stronger than him, which makes the major empires feel bad.

I saw that on the field, under the expectations of many empires, Wu Tao was not defeated, second, not injured, and third, did not show any flaws in himself.

I saw Wu Tao in a thought, and under the immortal-like temperament, there was a hidden sword aura of sword slashing eight wildernesses.

A sword fell, the sky was full of sword shadows, the sword qi was all over the sky, and the ten contestants were all weak kings, with desperate faces, under this sword, the heads were separated!

Blood splattered in the sky!

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