Ye Hanfan's appearance is tantamount to throwing himself into a net.

Wen Qianji doesn't believe it, no matter how strong a person is, can he be so strong that he can push the enemies of the world?

The Martial Arts Association has been precipitated for so many years, and on the surface, it looks like it is sitting and waiting to be killed, unable to parry, but in fact, it has secretly mobilized a large number of local powerhouses.

The only variable is probably what is the current realm of the Great War God, the Five Realms of Shinto? The Six Realms of Shinto? Or the Seven Realms of Shinto?

The difference between one word must be laid out from scratch!

It can be seen that the degree of caution of the Martial Arts Association, if it is dealt with so carefully, the Martial Arts Association will be completely razed to the ground by Ye Han, it can only be said that the sky will die of the Martial Arts Association!

"Since Ye Han chooses a moth to fight the fire, then ask for benevolence and let him die."

Wen Qianji smiled and was proud.

He had already instructed his subordinates that no matter what the fierce battle process was, as long as he waited until Ye Han was killed, he must be publicized as soon as possible, and he was the first soldier in Wen Qian's fuselage, showing his might, and finally slashing Ye Han.

The eldest husband competes for fame and fortune and does everything he can.

Wen Qianji didn't feel shameless, but was a little complacent, thinking carefully, this self-defeating Ye Han, before his death, could still exert his residual heat to help his prestige spread far and wide.

Hand blade Ye Han?!

For such a feat, about ninety percent of the martial arts people in Huaguo coveted it!

After all, killing a powerhouse of the times has a far-reaching impact, not only is it enough to become famous overnight, but it can also attract a group of believers to worship himself as a god.

It's a maddening sense of accomplishment.

It's comparable to leaving a name in history!

"Heavenly King, someone from the Black Shinto Dao Hall has arrived."

Just when Wen Tianji and Wen Qianji were silent and silent, an elder of the Tianzi Elder came to report.

The rise of the Black God Dao Hall has almost become the head of the Dao Gate.

At the same time, it is also a power backed by the royal family.

"The black god is not familiar with us, what are they doing here?" Wen Qianji wondered.

The relationship between the martial arts association and the black god is like two dogs raised by the head of a family, not necessarily a dog bites a dog full of hair, but this dog must ignore the other dog.

After all, they all want to be the unique pet of their master, instead of throwing a bone down and immediately having another dog snatch it.

"Let's see." Wen Tianqi left first.

Wen Qianji still felt that this matter was strange.

After some contact and understanding, the only son of the Heavenly King immediately stared at the golden-robed man sitting on the sofa in the living room with an unkind expression.

His real name is Hua Xiao, and he is a new generation of young powerhouses cultivated by the Black Shinto Dao Hall, who has just turned thirty years old.

The intention of coming here was originally to consider that the Martial Arts Association had a ninety percent chance of succeeding in rounding up Ye Han this time, so the head of the Black God Dao Hall notified Hua Xiao to go out of the mountain in time to fight for ......

At the same time when the Great War God was killed, he announced to the outside world that it was he who spent his full combat power to subdue Ye Han with amazing force and slash the enemy.

This......

Want to go together?!

"What do you mean?"

Wen Qianji stood up and asked Hua Xiao in a cold voice, "The Great War God has not surrendered yet, and he has begun to divide the credit?" In case of publicity afterwards, he died at your hands? ”

"Horizontal and vertical is death, for me to become famous and become a stepping stone, to exert residual heat, is the blessing of his war god, what is the grabbing of merit?" Hua Xiao said casually.

This attitude?

Wen Qianji laughed angrily, he had seen shameless, the first time he saw someone more shameless than himself, when he said this, his face was not red, and his skin was so thick!

"There is only one god of war, what if I also want to grab this credit?" Wen Qianji put his hands in his pockets and said casually.

Hua Xiao was also happy, "Then one and a half, you and I will join forces to kill the god of war!" ”

"This ......"

"As long as I promise, I, the Black God Dao Hall, will send out ten strong people to help the Martial Arts Association this time." The old man beside Hua Xiao was like a melon farmer on the street, bargaining.

His real name is Hua Dagger, and he is Hua Xiao's master.

Wen Tianzhi drank a cup of tea carelessly, the existing strength of the Martial Arts Association was already very terrifying, and if it was coupled with the intervention of the Black God Dao Hall, it could be said to be stronger.

What's more, he didn't pay any price.

"The anniversary celebration of my martial arts association can be attended by such a prominent figure as the old man Hua, it is really a blessing for Sansheng, thank you."

At this point, everyone understands people, so naturally there is no need to say more.

Hua Xiao stood up and took the initiative to signal to Wen Qianji, "Happy cooperation." ”

Wen Qianji smiled playfully, and returned the courtesy, this thick-skinned and very shameless guy is so stinky as himself, he didn't care about it just now, but now the more he looks at it, the more pleasing it is.

"I'm afraid that the god of war won't dare to come."

Wen Qianji sighed faintly, now that everything is ready, it is just Ye Han.

Today.

The anniversary celebration of the Armed Forces Association.

All martial artists under the grandmaster within the martial arts association are not allowed to enter, in other words, as long as they appear in the headquarters, they are all strong masters from the bottom of the grandmaster.

Among them, it does not include the participation of strong people from outside the Martial Arts Association.

As the base camp of the martial arts association.

Built 15 years ago and modelled after a clock tower, the milky white building has been built and the foundation has been widened.

Directly in front of the headquarters of the Armed Forces Association.

It is a martial arts arena covering an area of several thousand square meters, with a wide field of vision and a wide area, from nearly 100 steps, ascending to the heights, there is an illusion of steady progress.

Bearing the erosion of decades of years, and witnessing the stubble after stubble of disciples, the martial arts arena that thrived began to appear batch after batch of teams.

Batching.

Enter the last staircase and enter the martial arts arena from the left.

The core of the leader, only in front, the team behind is carrying the flag, with congratulatory gifts, around the field, waving the flag in the air to show identity, and then bunching the flag and waiting on both sides.

The seventy-two elders of the Wuxie and the thirty-six elders of the Tianzi generation, divided into ten rows, each holding three big incense sticks with the thickness of their thumbs, worshiped in unison.

"The king of heaven shines with the sun and the moon, the sky is immortal, the king of heaven is immortal!"

“……”

"The king of heaven shines with the sun and the moon, the sky is immortal, the king of heaven is immortal!"

Wen Tianzhi sat on the Taishi chair made of Nanmu, facing the one hundred and eight martial arts elders, his expression gradually excited.

His five fingers kept rubbing the wood carving on the chair, and it took him a full fifteen years to sit down on this large Nanmu chair representing power and status.

It took a full fifteen years to stand at the top of the group.

Whoever dares to pull him off the altar, he, the king of heaven, even if he loses half of the martial arts association, will nip the threat in the bud.

Click!

A crisp sound came from Wen Tian's fingertips, and the movement was very slight, but in the quiet martial arts arena throughout the whole process, the signal was quite obvious.

"Punish the god of war, and raise the power of my martial arts association."

“……”

"Punish the god of war, and raise the power of my martial arts association."

The roar of the mountains and the tsunami-like roar and the soaring morale, like a storm, like a tide, fueled the waves, and swept through the area, all trembling slightly.

Around the Armed Forces Association, most of the residents have been evacuated overnight.

Wait, this hum that is like a pre-war oath, like an earthquake spreading into the sky, even if it is not about oneself, I feel palpitations, this momentum is too shocking.