1221.Do you miss the King of Fighters so much?

Top of Yanshan Mountain.

Chu Yun stood in the air.

However, the sword saint and others were covered in blood, and they were poured into the gravel.

The God of War stood on Yanshan and protected the Sword Saint and others behind him.

At this time, he spoke in a burning voice and asked for the words to Chu Yun's bitter voice.

"Chu Yun, stop. Just treat it for China."

"The Sword Saint and the others did something wrong back then, but their original intention was also for the overall situation of China."

"Now they have learned a lesson, so don't kill them all."

"If you insist on killing them, step over my body!"

The God of War looked firm, standing there looking at Chu Yun, but speaking in a deep voice.

Chu Yun's face was expressionless, and the cold mountain wind blew up the boy's hair on his forehead. However, on his beautiful face, there was a chill that could not be melted by the sun.

Looking at the God of War with a determined face, and then at the almost dying sword saint and others under his feet, Chu Yun finally snorted coldly and let them go.

"Hmph, you three old dogs were putting in trouble on me back then, and then suppressed my Jiangdong Martial Arts, so I should die!"

"But I'm thinking of the God of War pleading, today I'm here to spare your life."

"But the death penalty can be avoided, but the life penalty cannot be eliminated. You wait for the old dog, give me a Jiangdong lineage and kneel down to apologize!"

The sound waves were like thunder. Chu Yun's words fell, but it was like a thunder explosion. Ru Yuan's momentum swept wildly, and a terrifying majesty poured out. Under Chu Yun's pressure, the three sword holy spear kings who had just stood up actually bent their knees and smashed the ground. The whole body, facing Chu Yun, knelt down with a bang!

"This...this..."

The people all over the mountain were dead silent.

The Sword Saints and others are the highest helmsman of Chinese martial arts, the Sword Saints and even the president of the Supreme Warriors Association, and are the people at the peak of China's power.

But now, I was forced to kneel down at a boy.

Everyone had to be shocked!

That feeling was like the emperor who was kneeling at a civilian in a civilian in the morning. This huge visual and psychological impact was trembling.

He is as powerful as Gao Tianli, and he is so stupid at this moment.

"This...what's going on?"

Gao Tianli is a secular person, but he is at the center of the Chinese regime, and is under one person. People with high status will naturally disappear from it. Therefore, Gao Tianli still knows a lot about the things in martial arts.

For example, the Master of Martial Arts in China is the Sword Saint. The one with the greatest power in martial arts is also the Sword Saint. But now, people at the highest level of martial arts power have actually knelt down at a junior.

"Could it be that the martial arts pattern of China is about to change?"

"A new controller is going to take over?"

Gao Tianli's thoughts are floating.

He also knew Chu Yun. He had given Chu Yun’s title by him in person to Fenghai. But Gao Tianli never expected that in just one or two years, the young man of that year had already had the power to kneel down to the sword saint.

"It seems that after going back, I have to give a good report to today."

"The new emperor of Chinese martial arts is probably about to be born." Gao Tianli was secretly planning in his heart.

However, the three swordsman kings who were kneeling down and surrendering again had their faces ashen. There was a huge sense of shame in their hearts sweeping wildly.

They lowered their heads and had no face to see anyone again.

They struggled, they wanted to stand up, they represented Chinese martial arts, how could they kneel down to people? Because this is a huge blasphemy to Chinese martial arts.

But it’s useless. The majesty of the late stage of the God Transformation can even kill the masters at the peak of the Earth level, let alone the masters of the three Xuan levels?

"asshole!"

"Chu Yun, how can you defile the power of my China!"

"What is your right to make my father and others bow down?"

He Mingyu in the distance had bloody eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were blood red. Above his face, there was a strong surge of resentment.

Today was his title ceremony, and it was the most glorious moment for him, He Mingyu.

But now, it's all screwed up.

All were destroyed by Chu Yun!

How could He Mingyu not hate him?

Under the leadership of He Mingyu, some Chinese warriors who were originally afraid to speak out because of fear gradually happened.

This is how human psychology is. Few people dare to be the first to question Chu Yun. But there are no shortage of the second and third people.

As He Mingyu's anger rang out, a large number of people responded soon.

"Chu Yun, you are so ruthless!"

"Why are you disrespectful to the Sword Saint?"

"Even if you have a great cultivation level, you are still a scumbag and a scum of my Chinese martial arts!"

"When the King of Fighters returns, it will be your death!"

In Jiangbei Wudao, Hua Zhishang, the head of the Hua family, shouted loudly, madly with rhythm.

His old father Hua Chenhu died at Chu Yun's hands, so Hua Zhishang naturally resented Chu Yun.

Now that He Mingyu takes the lead and the God of War protects him, Hua Zhishang naturally becomes bolder and leads the Hua family to criticize Chu Yun.

As for whether he would be retaliated against by Chu Yun, Hua Zhishang was not afraid at all.

He didn't believe it anymore. In front of all Chinese martial arts, Chu Yun dared to take the blame for the world and kill ordinary warriors like them?

What's more, there is a God of War protecting him, and Hua Zhishang believes that Chu Yun dares not act recklessly.

"Yes, Chu Yun, you are a scum who kills innocent people!"

"How are you qualified to let the Sword Saint and others kneel down?"

"You are so ruthless, the King of Fighters will not let you go."

"If the King of Fighters can defeat the God of War, he will naturally defeat you!!"

In an instant, the rhythm was immediately brought up.

All over the mountains, there were actually voices of confrontation against Chu Yun. What's more, the name of King Chen Qingquan of the Fighter was to suppress Chu Yun.

After all, the King of Fighters is in the limelight now, and Feng Hai's previous battle defeated China's No. 1 War God. For a moment, the King of Fighters was almost in the limelight.

Although the Sword Saint and others are defeated by Chu Yun, the King of Fighters is still there.

If the King of Fighters fails, they still have a chance.

"not good!"

Hearing this, the face of the God of War Nie Nantian changed immediately.

However, just as Nie Nantian was about to angrily scold everyone and let them stop, Chu Yun had already shot the Eight-Direction Break, and eight consecutive sounds were heard, and the little gun king He Mingyu was directly beaten to vomit blood.
Chapter completed!