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"Rescue, Hengyang God of War!".

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the Kunlun Division were full of astonishment.

They thought that Fang Chen would prioritize the game with the senior officials of the Blood Fiend Sect and the championship.

Fang Chen laughed;

"It is important to win the championship, but I don't want to have a teammate around me who can applaud me at the moment I raise the banner of the championship."

When the words fell, the soldiers of the Kunlun Department showed a touch of excitement in their eyes.

Rao is the sane major general, so why don't he hope to save their God of War first!

A dozen people were ready to go, Fang Chen waved his hand.

Walked directly towards the mountain halfway up.

There, Hengyang God of War and other Chinese martial arts masters were trapped.

...

Hundreds of people hurriedly fled in the jungle, and from time to time they were alarmed by the sounds of insects and birds.

Lin Zifan and Fang Shiyun stood at the back of the team.

Behind the large army, hundreds of disciples of the blood evil sect hurriedly pursued and killed, and Toyotomi was the first among them.

"Zi Fan, take someone away, I'll break it."

Fang Shiyun bit her silver teeth, and as Fang Chen successfully exposed the plan of the bloody evil door.

These Chinese martial arts masters are thoroughly united.

However, Fang Chen tried his best to obstruct the plans and steps of the Blood Demon Sect. They had a far-reaching plan for the Blood Demon Sect, and they were the first to hit China's martial arts masters by surprise.

After everyone gathered and all the active forces gathered, there were only less than 300 people left in the thousands of contestants.

The rest of the people fell into the hands of the Blood Fiend Sect.

This time, the Blood Fiend Gate was coming fiercely, and the average strength was far surpassing them.

What's more, there is a super master named Toyotomi.

Almost as long as Toyotomi makes a shot, one punch can easily kill a master of transformation.

Before many real-world powerhouses wanted to collectively block Toyotomi.

But as a result, more than a dozen people died at the same time!

Now they are undoubtedly being pushed to lose all their vigor and fighting spirit.

"Xuanyuan God of War, you...".

Lin Zifan was taken aback.

Although Fang Shiyun was in the same realm as Na Fengchen in the late stage of reality, she was really at a disadvantage in her practice.

It stands to reason.

Gods of the Four Great Wars all have a super skill.

But when Huang Bufan stepped down, he didn't hand over the Yanhuang seal, Xuanyuan's War God's token, to Fang Shiyun's hands.

So Xuanyuan War God Fang Shiyun didn't practice that super technique.

Just now more than a dozen real-world masters fell in the hands of Toyotomi, and now Fang Shiyun has absolutely no chance of winning against Toyotomi.

Fang Shiyun's beautiful eyes condensed;

"It's too late to delay. If they linger for a while, maybe they will catch up."

"Jiejie, you really think too much, don't need you to waste time, we have already caught up."

As soon as Fang Shiyun's voice fell, the large group suddenly shrank violently, and was immediately forced to stop.

There was a voice from the side of the side that sounded not far away. With the appearance of more than a dozen human figures, it was like a human wall intercepting in front of the fleeing large group.

Many martial arts masters quickly put on a posture of confrontation.

Fang Shiyun looked dignified and looked forward.

I saw a man in yellow clothes sitting on the ground slowly getting up at the front of the Chinese martial arts masters fleeing.

There was a black iron sword on his knees, and his sharp sword aura wafted around him.

This is the biggest group of dark horses in the martial arts exchange meeting!

Xuanmuxi!

And behind Xuan Muxi.

Sato and more than a dozen disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect also projected that cold and playful sight.

It turned out that Xuan Muxi and Na Sato each led a dozen disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect and surrounded them.

Blocked at the forefront of the fleeing team of China's martial arts masters.

The dozen or so disciples of the blood evil sect are not enough to prove it.

However, Sato and Xuan Muxi are also real real-world masters, and the only real real-world masters in China's martial arts team can shoot at is her Xuanyuan War God Fang Shiyun alone.

"Damn it!".

In this case, Rao Yi Fang Shiyun's disposition couldn't help biting her silver teeth and screamed angrily.

Behind him, the hundreds of blood evil disciples led by Toyotomi also slowly rushed over.

Toyotomi's eyes also have a somewhat abusive look;

"run".

"Keep on running!"

"Why didn't you run away?"

Toyotomi waved his hand, and the disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect slowly appeared to surround the crowd.

It is undoubtedly a battle of trapped beasts.

Fang Shiyun bit her red lips tightly, her pretty face condensed;

"Does your'Great Taijun Empire' have to rush to kill this time?".

Toyotomi sneered, and shook his head mockingly;

"In the rules, within reason, the martial arts exchange meeting did not say that killing is not allowed, right?"

"Moreover, by obliterating you young martial arts masters, the future of China's martial arts can truly belong to my bloody world!".

After that, Toyotomi raised his brows and said playfully;

"Oh, you have thousands of people in China participating in the competition, so why are there so many people left now?".

Why are there so many people left now? ?

asshole!

Anger, burning in the chest of every Chinese martial arts master.

They were aggrieved, hundreds of people were besieged and suppressed by this bloody sect, and there was no way.

The price of resistance is death!

They are the proud children of various families on weekdays, so how shame they have been.

Watching the same fellow apprentice brothers fall in front of them, they could only stare with ashen faces.

Nothing can be done!

The battle is very tragic!

"Toyotomi! You beast, you killed me, so many masters in China, aren't you afraid of being condemned by God?".

Fang Shiyun's delicate body trembled.

Toyotomi sneered; "God scourge? I'm sorry, I'm not afraid."

"In this martial arts exchange meeting, I am a Chinese martial arts expert and I don't want to put it back. If I resist, it's not impossible, but the price is...".

Toyotomi shook his neck, as if thinking of something;

"Hehe, oh right, your Hengyang God of War and that... Fang Chen, are lessons for the past."

Hearing Fang Chen's name, Fang Shiyun almost crushed her silver teeth and asked anxiously;

"What did you do to my brother?"

Speaking of Fang Chen, Fang Shiyun's pretty face paled instantly.

As the first person to inform everyone of the plan of the blood evil door.

Fang Chen tried his best to stop the bloody evil gate from intercepting and killing China's martial arts master in his own way.

It is precisely because of Fang Chen's disruption that the Blood Fiend Sect has been dragged to the present, and finally found an opportunity to be able to defeat these Chinese martial arts masters in one fell swoop.

"Hehe, Fang Chen, the dantian was broken, and the person ran away, but after eating me a few feet, even if I didn't die, this should be almost the same, right?".

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