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1239. Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world

1239. The man on the street is like a jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world

Above Yanshan.

The Sword Saint and others are still recovering from their injuries here. There is a faint echo of muffled sound in the Jiangdong land. Even though they are thousands of miles apart, the rich energy fluctuations in the distance.

"Sword Saint, the black beggar Jiya is making an appointment with Chu Yun to fight on Mount Tai." Gao Bairen said in a deep voice.

The Sword Saint just nodded and didn't say anything.

"Don't we send someone to see it?"

After all, it was a martial arts war that took place in China. As the controller of Chinese martial arts, their highest martial arts should go.

However, the Sword Saint shook his head and smiled: "There is no need to go and see it."

"Hmm? Don't you want to know the result of the battle as soon as possible? After all, if Chu Yun was defeated, Yunyang Sect would naturally disband, which would be of great benefit to our supreme martial arts." Gao Bairen asked again.

The Sword Saint laughed at himself: "A battle without any suspense has been confirmed since the Black Beggar made an appointment to fight Chu Yun."

Gao Bairen was stunned: "Sword Saint, what do you mean?"

The Sword Saint replied: "Although the Black Beggar has a strong cultivation level, he ranks third in the blood list. Even if his strength has improved over the years, if he goes long, he will be at the peak of the Earth level."

"The King of Fighters is also in this realm, but he will eventually lose."

"Chu Yun is probably already in the heavenly level. No one on the blood list is his opponent."

"This time the black beggar will lose."

The words of the Sword Saint are like thunder, echoing here.

In the land of Jiangdong, the wind and snow are still swaying.

The snowflakes in the sky were dancing wildly in the wind.

The cold air freezes the earth.

No one expected that it would be so heavy snow in Mount Tai shortly after the beginning of winter. The extreme coldness was almost difficult for those young and strong men to control, let alone the weak girls.

"Miss Xiao, get into the car."

“It’s too cold outside.”

The war in Mount Tai still continues, but now only the sound of it is heard, but no one is seen.

No one expected that the two peerless strong men would start fighting under the mountain. The entire Mount Tai was trembling violently, and no one knew what was going on in the abdomen of the mountain.

But the more this happens, the more worrying it becomes.

Xiao Yuqi's heart was even tense, and her eyes looking forward were almost unwilling to move away for a moment.

"No need, I'm waiting here for my brother Yun to come back." The girl was still stubborn, and her beautiful pupils emitted a warm light, which made the viewer feel sad.

Then Lei Laowu did not persuade him anymore. No one around him spoke anymore. Everyone was watching and waiting for the final outcome.

In the battle between the Black Beggar and the Demon King, who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies?

Bang!

Finally, a loud bang, but it was shocking.

"it's over?"

Everyone was shocked and looked up.

In the wind and snow, everyone saw a black shadow soaring into the sky.

He stood proudly on the top of Mount Tai, his clothes fluttered and his long hair flew wildly.

At this time, he stood tall and looked down on the world. The endless wind and snow behind him became the most powerful set of his time.

Between the wind and snow, everyone could not see his face clearly. They only felt a surging momentum, like a mist and a rainbow, emanating from his body movement.

"Who is it?"

"Who's winning!"

Everyone has the same question at this moment. Because the distance is too far and there is wind and snow, as long as everyone sees it, they just need to get the black shadow standing at the extreme point.

Until a stream of light pierces the earth and penetrates into the sky.

I saw the figure spread his arms and grasping the black bamboo stick.

It seems to hold the whole world!

"The blood list is the first, the earth level is invincible?"

"Ha ha..."

"It's just a joke."

"In the future, I, the black beggar Jiya, will be the only king on the blood list."

"From today, I will be the best in the world!"

The sound of shouting sounded throughout the world.

The wind roared and the snow flew.

This riotous world is like a mad demon dancing.

Everyone looked up and looked at the black beggar standing on the top of the world, and congratulated respectfully:

"Congratulations to the Black Beggar Jiya, the Demon King, for reaching the top!"

The shouts of thunder dispersed the wind and snow.

Looking at the figure standing proudly in the world, the stunning woman at the foot of Mount Tai was standing quietly.

Puff!

The delicate body trembled, and a mouthful of red blood dyed the vast earth red.

On the white snow, this bright red color was so dazzling.

The beauty vomits blood and the beauty falls to the ground.

"Miss Xiao!"

Lei Laowu was shocked and quickly ordered someone to help him into the car. Hundreds of bodyguards were guarding each other.

And at this moment, there was a low and dull sound.

Chu Yun's body was also lifted out of the mountain by the black beggar. He thundered the mountain and fell to the ground.

The mountain was covered with blood, and it was already dying.

"It was a life-and-death battle."

"But the Chinese God of War has an old friendship with me."

"Thinking of the God of War, I will save your life."

In the faint words, the black beggar stepped on the void, but it had already gone away.

The wind and snow here are still the same.

In the winter of 2018, the third black beggar on the front blood list and the first demon king on the front blood list stood on the top of Mount Tai.

In the end, the Demon King was defeated and the Black Beggar fought to shock the world.

———

———

The black beggar has left, and Chu Yun's body is still standing on Mount Tai.

At the foot of Mount Tai, people from all over the country had not left. They were still standing there, their eyes circling, as if they were hesitating and planning something.

Finally, the English martial arts powerhouse, Miyamoto Kuchi, and Blood Shadow Wayne looked at each other, finally focused on it, and then rose up from the ground.

Take his life while he is sick!

Chu Yun was seriously injured and not dead, so it was undoubtedly the best time to kill him.

Almost instantly, the three of them swept towards Chu Yun's corpse.
Chapter completed!
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