Bang!

Ye Luo kicked out and kicked Beichen Feng out on the spot.

"What are you, your subordinates will get out!"

Ye Luo snorted disdainfully, and then with a pop, Beichen was kicked more than ten meters away and fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

With the defeat of Beichen Feng, everyone present was shocked for a while, especially the group of Beichen disciples who were swordsword, one by one, they stared at each other, and they didn't expect that their young master would lose so badly in the end.

"Young master!"

Half a day later, this group of Beichen Daoliu disciples reacted, rushed forward one after another, and helped Beichen Feng up.

"Now that I know how powerful I am a Huaxia martial artist, get out of Huaxia immediately!"

Ye Luo looked at Beichen Feng and the others and said coldly.

"You ......" The group of Beichen Daoliu disciples looked at Ye Luo one by one, full of anger, but with a look of fear, they didn't dare to say anything.

"Let's go!"

Beichen Feng's expression was pale, and he said weakly.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Ye Luo spoke, and Beichen Feng looked at him with a little doubt.

"Do you want to leave without saying anything if you lose, what are you doing with me Ye Luo?"

Ye Luo held his hands in his arms and looked at Beichen Feng indifferently.

"What do you want to do?"

Beichen Feng looked at Ye Luo, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Leave the Budu Imperial Soul as my victory!"

Ye Luo said directly, a high-grade treasure weapon, he naturally can't let it go, even if he doesn't use it himself, he can also give it to his subordinates, there is a high-grade treasure weapon, this combat power will definitely increase by several grades.

"It can't be!"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Beichen Feng's face immediately changed, and he refused, his face full of anger.

"You don't have the right to choose, either you want to keep people, or you don't keep knives, you choose for yourself!"

Ye Luo shouted with a strong and domineering face, and there was no room for any refusal.

"You ......"

Beichen Feng glared at Ye Luo angrily, and said in a deep voice: "The Budu Imperial Soul is the treasure of my Beichen Sword Stream Town Gate, and it is absolutely impossible to give it to you." ”

"And even if you get it, you will definitely be chased by the entire Beichen Sword, I advise you to think clearly, although you are strong, but you are not my Beichen's opponent, don't lose your life because of your greed. ”

Beichen Feng spat coldly, his eyes flickering.

"You don't need to worry about this, what you have to do now is to leave the Budu Imperial Soul, or you can stay, and this is my Huaxia territory, and it is not your turn to be the master of Beichen. ”

Ye Luo still said very strongly, making Beichen Feng's face very ugly, he knew Ye Luo's strength, once he really made a move, they were not opponents at all.

"We're here on behalf of the island nation of martial arts, our government knows it, and there are so many cameras here that are broadcast in real time, are you sure you want to be our opponent, you will provoke a war between the two countries, can you afford this responsibility?"

Beichen Feng continued.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense anymore and leave the Budu Imperial Soul behind, otherwise you will all die!"

Ye Luo shouted with murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand, the Lingyun Sword **** came out and stabbed on the ground in front of Beichen Feng, and an invisible momentum was released, which frightened the group of Beichen disciples who retreated again and again.

And all of this was relayed in real time by the media machine on the scene, when the group of Beichen elders heard Ye Luo's arrogant words, they all blew their beards angrily and stared at each other, they were furious, if they weren't at the scene, otherwise they would definitely make a move on Ye Luo.

"This damn guy actually wants the Budu Imperial Soul, and he must not be allowed to succeed, immediately contact the Huaxia government to stop his behavior, and let them send the young master and others back to China safely, otherwise I will definitely not give up on my Beichen Daoliu." ”

A Beichen sword-cutting elder snorted coldly, full of momentum.

"What's the matter, it's fatal, or it's a knife!"

Ye Luo looked at Beichen Feng coldly, and an invisible momentum on his body was released.

"Saber, this ......"

The wolf on the side glanced at Ye Luo, and couldn't help but look at the saber.

"This guy has a very big appetite, and he even dares to ask for one of the four major artifacts of the island country, Budu Imperial Soul, but it's nothing, this time the island country comes to provoke me Huaxia, how to pay a little price, otherwise it won't make people think that anyone in my Huaxia can provoke casually." ”

Saber sneered.

"This shameless fellow. ”

That Cao Pujia looked at Ye Luo and pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with brilliance.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, but I hope you won't regret it. ”

Beichen Feng pondered for a moment, and finally handed over the Budu Imperial Soul to Ye Luo, his eyes were cold, his heart was full of shame, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Don't worry, I won't regret it. ”

Ye Luo took the Budu Imperial Soul and snorted coldly, at this time, the Budu Imperial Soul was very spiritual, and it was obviously the machine spirit struggling.

"Humph!"

Ye Luo watched this Budu Imperial Soul continue to struggle, and snorted coldly, and the Qi of Jiuyang surged, suppressing this Budu Imperial Soul and controlling it.

However, Ye Luo didn't want to recognize him as the master, he had the Lingyun Sword, so it was naturally impossible to use this Budu Imperial Soul again, and he decided to find an opportunity to hand it over to the people around him when the time came.

After receiving this Budu Imperial Soul into the Lingyun Ring, Ye Luo's eyes swept at Beichen Feng.

"Why don't you leave, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Beichen Feng's expression was gloomy, and his fists creaked.

"You wait, today's shame, I will pay it back another day!" Beichen Feng gritted his teeth and spit out.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you there, but remember to bring something nice next time, or I'm not in the mood to waste time with you." ”

Ye Luo pursed his lips and sneered.

"Hmph!" Beichen Feng snorted coldly, and left with a look of grievance, and the group of Beichen disciples all lowered their heads and left here like lost dogs.

With the departure of Beichen Feng and the others, this time the young martial arts confrontation between the island country and Huaxia can be regarded as the final result of Huaxia's victory.

For a while, all the Chinese people who paid attention to this game were cheering, and Ye Luo suddenly became a big hero in their minds, and the object of admiration and worship.

Many Chinese men regard Ye Luo as an idol to worship, and women regard Ye Luo as an object of obsession.

Huaxia, China Shipping.

In a villa, two shadows sat on the sofa eating and watching TV.

What is playing on this TV is the battle between Ye Luo and Beichen Feng today, and these two shadows are the sisters of the Nie family, Nie Wenyu and Nie Wenling.

"Sister, Ye Luo is so handsome, and his kung fu is good, I feel like I like him!"

Nie Wenling's eyes were glowing and he muttered to himself.