1178. The King of Fighters' obsession

Some people don’t need to use one move at all, but standing there is like they use tens of millions of moves.

Just like this graceful woman at this moment, she flew in her purple skirt and stood with her sword in her arms.

The gauze covers the face, but the sword energy is revealed!

The moment she appeared, the sword energy that scattered out suddenly lifted several people in the church.

The thrown body hit the hall behind like a useless dog. With the muffled groan, the ground was stained with blood.

The power of this woman is so terrifying!

The audience was shocked, Katu and others even shrank their pupils, staring at the woman who suddenly broke in, and asked in horror: "You...who are you? What are you here?"

The woman did not speak, but swept across the sword.

The sharp sword energy swept across the world like an ocean storm.

As the gravel cracked, the woman's ruthless words resounded throughout the world.

"Blood debt, blood compensation!!"

With a majestic and cold shout, the church was full of sword energy.

"King Shura, save us..."

"Save us!"

Amid the despair of the people in the hall, the man in white robe who had been sitting behind him quietly raised his head and stood up slowly.

He looked at the graceful woman in front of him, but his face was full of sneer: "You are the first one in this century if you dare to hit me Shura Temple."

Amid the faint laughter, the originally calm man in white robe suddenly became powerful!

A stunning war was quietly staged in Western Europe.

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It's early autumn.

There is the autumn wind blowing and the red leaves falling.

Yanjing, the political, economic and cultural center of China, is also the martial arts center of China, and is still peaceful.

The men were carrying briefcases and walking quickly, and their right hands were still making phone calls, shuttled between the bustling streets in three steps.

The women's 20-centimeter high heels were dressed up in a shiny way, and they quickly squeezed into the crowd and rushed to the place where they worked.

Some people are sleepy and can still sleep on the subway. If they look a little pretty, the men next to them may be uneasy. Those with low quality may even take advantage of the situation.

In short, this huge city is like a confidential machine at this time, and is also operating in front of the rising sun. Everyone is so anxious, everyone is busy, afraid that if they stop, they will be thrown away by others from afar.

The ground is covered with red leaves, and the autumn weather is clear and cool outside. However, they have no time to take care of such a beautiful scenery.

Maybe this is life in a metropolitan city.

However, in this huge city, there are unknown places where warriors who are drifting in Beijing are gathering, and at this time they are talking about the events that happened on Yanshan a few days ago.

"Why..."

"I really didn't expect that the God of War would withdraw from the Supreme Martial Arts."

"Even the God of War has left. Grandmaster Jun Bai and the others are still unconscious. How difficult and disasters are our Chinese martial arts recently..."

These days, Chinese martial arts have become depressed.

While they were amazed at the time when the God of War withdrew from the Supreme Martial Arts, they also began to doubt whether the Supreme Martial Arts did not save her when the Demon King of Chu was surrounded by enemies.

Over the past year, after the publicity of the Sword Saint and others, Chu Yun has long been an unforgivable demon in the eyes of Chinese martial arts, and many people think that Chu Yun is worthy of death, and no one suspects that Zuo Wu’s decision was wrong back then.

Even though Chu Yun is a Chinese and the number one in the blood list, he is a bloodthirsty demon. If he saves such a person, he will only add to the disaster to Chinese martial arts.

But until that day, the war god Nie Nantian beat the sword saint and publicly withdrew from the Supreme Martial Arts because of Chu Yun's affairs.

A young man who was so highly praised by the Chinese God of War, many people couldn't help but start to wonder, is he really a demon?

"Maybe we did something wrong in Chinese martial arts back then..."

Some people shook their heads and sighed, but regret was useless, and everything has become history. What they are more concerned about now is the future of Chinese martial arts.

But now, even the Supreme Martial Arts has split up, and the God of War Nie Nantian has left. Can such an organization still lead their Chinese martial arts?

At this moment, many aspiring people in the martial arts world began to worry about where the future of their Chinese martial arts lies?

In the teahouse in Dongcheng District, Yanjing, many martial arts people looked confused.

However, no one noticed that an old man in gray robe who was walking past the door frowned slightly when he heard their comments.

"Did the God of War withdraw?"

The old man looked a little solemn and hesitated for a long time, but he finally shook his head.

"It seems that a lot of things have happened in Chinese martial arts over the past ten years."

But now, it is not the time for him to return to the Supreme Martial Arts.

"When the matter in your hand is solved, go to Yanshan and meet the Sword Saint and the others."

The old man thought so, then raised his foot and merged into the distant crowd.

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Not long after, this old man appeared again outside a huge manor in Dongcheng District, Yanjing.

Fifteen years later, he returned here again.

The gate of the manor has now been decorated with fresh decoration, but the surrounding trees are much thicker than before. The original holly has been replaced with flowers, and the bluestone floors used to be covered with pebbles.
Chapter completed!