1359. Ended?

"Don't worry, Ruoxi."

"The Master of Wuji Sect is undefeated, let's see the situation first."

When Qiu Ruoxi was furious, a young man in suit had appeared behind Qiu Ruoxi at some point, gently embraced the beautiful woman in front of her. Her restless hand was gently matte Qiu Ruoxi's soft buttocks through the silk dress.

"Ante, don't make a fuss, are they annoying?" Qiu Ruoxi obviously didn't have the pleasure of flirting with him, and complained very resentfully.

The man in front of me is Qiu Ruoxi's husband, descendant of the DuPont family, Ante DuPont.

Of course, it's just a side-line. Ante's status in the DuPont family is simply not comparable to that of Galle and DuPont before.

Otherwise, how could he marry Qiu Ruoxi?

Qiu Ruoxi is just a daughter of a small Chinese family. The power of the Qiu family is 100,800 miles away from the DuPont family and cannot be compared.

Apart from being a bit pretty, she really didn't like the DuPont family. And even so, if she is willing to marry such a woman, there are only people like Ante who has a low status in the DuPont family.

The DuPont family is among the top three wealthy families in the United States, and the vulgar fans naturally disdain it. Just like Galle DuPont, as the prince of the family, he always likes the goddess of Hongmen, Xiao Yuqi.

As for Qiu Ruoxi, in the eyes of Galle DuPont, perhaps being a maid who washes his feet is not enough.

When Qiu Ruoxi complained that her husband was not serious, the storm had stopped on Wuji Mountain.

Two figures stand under the heaven and earth, standing in front of each other.

"Who's winning?"

"Has it tied?"

Sophia and others also widened their eyes and focused nervously on the final result.

However, after a moment, one of the figures trembled violently, and finally couldn't help it and vomited blood.

The sword in his hand also buzzed in a low voice, and came out of his hand and was shaken away by the remaining energy.

His body staggered a few times, and finally insisted on not falling down.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Pingsheng, Luo Tianjian, Nob, and Sophia all felt their minds sank, and all expectations were shattered in an instant.

"Brother Chu Yun..."

"Instructor Chu..."

"Big brother..."

Xuanwu and others cried even more, leaving tears.

Chu Yun seemed to be defeated.

They followed Chu Yun for so long, from the Jiangdong Military Region to the angrily killing the Taiji Master Wei Shan, to the Special Forces Competition, Chu Yun showed his power and overwhelmed the heroes. Later, they even fought with Wu Qingsong, the Japanese country, and even the highest martial arts battle with China. Even though Chu Yun went to Hongmen and fought with Qin Jiuge and Qin Yun, Chu Yun had no defeat and won every battle.

In Xuanwu's heart, Chu Yun is a myth, light, and their spiritual pillar. But they did not expect that Chu Yun would be defeated in the last battle with Hongmen today.

That feeling was like the mountains they had been leaning on for many years, and the mountains that blocked all the wind and rain for them fell down in a bang.

That kind of impact is so great.

Almost instantly, they burst into tears.

Is Chu Yun’s undefeated myth finally concluded by Zhao Wuji with his own hands today?

In the distance, Yun Qianqian had a pale face, her delicate body trembled, and finally she held a big tree next to her and did not fall.

She was not panicked and worried about Chu Yun's defeat. What he was worried about was Chu Yun's next fate.

Martial arts disputes, the winners live, the losers die, and the eternal truth.

"Ha ha..."

"Yun Qianqian, that stupid girl, must be very regretful at this moment."

"Is Chu Yun undefeated?"

“It’s ridiculous.”

"A Chinese gangster wants to challenge Hongmen with some ability. Do you really think Hongmen is built?"

When Qiu Ruoxi learned that Chu Yun was defeated, he smiled freely, full of sarcasm.

"Wife, I'll say the leader of Wuji Sect will win." Seeing Qiu Ruoxi smile happily, Ante touched him again, and his restless hands reached under Qiu Ruoxi's waist again.

Qiu Ruoxi did not resist this time, leaned against her husband's arms, but instead smiled proudly: "Haha, I really want to see what my little cousin's expression is now."

Hongmen.

The long sword had fallen, and the red lips vomited blood.

Chu Yun's face turned pale in an instant.

In front, Zhao Wuji waited to stabilize the empty true energy in his body, then looked at Chu Yun and smiled softly: "Demon King Chu, when you fight me to this point, you will be proud."

"If I expected it was good, the sword technique just now would be extraordinary. If you were in the same realm as me, maybe I would be the one who lost the collision just now."

"But unfortunately, there is no if in this world."

"Chu Yun, you are defeated now, so you will be cut off. In this way, I will give you a complete corpse!"

Zhao Wuji condescends and says to Chu Yun in a commanding tone.

Although Zhao Wuji had the upper hand at this time, Chu Yun's sword move just now also caused certain injuries to him, and it consumed a lot. If Chu Yun cut himself off, it would save him a lot of trouble.
Chapter completed!