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835. The highest war

835. The Battle of the Supreme Martial Arts

"It's too late!"

Feeling the overwhelming sword light of the Sword Saint, Chu Yun frowned immediately.

If it were just the Sword Saint, Chu Yun would still have the confidence to protect Qin Yun.

But now that the four people surrounded him, the cultivation level of the God of War Nie Nantian was even more unfathomable. After all, Chu Yun was alone, and he was unable to do anything. Even Chu Yun could not guarantee that he could protect Qin Yun under the siege of the four highest martial artists in China.

So, the best choice now is to temporarily block them and let Qin Yun leave as soon as possible.

"Go away."

"Zi Yun, if you don't answer me today, I will question you in person when I climb Hongmen in the future!"

Chu Yun shouted coldly, but the sound was rolling by between heaven and earth.

Then, Chu Yun's top exploded, and his muscles moved, and nine golden patterns suddenly appeared like a giant dragon. Between the lightning and fire, the bones of the diamond exploded with a loud bang.

Chu Yun turned around in an instant, regardless of the surging sword light from the Sword Saint, leaned against Mo Wuji's Wuji's Wuji's sword technique, and then hugged Qin Yun.

He is worthy of being the second strongest person in China. Under this sword, when Chu Yun hugged Qin Yun, Chu Yun felt his lungs tremble, his qi and blood were weak, and a mouthful of red blood was vomited out immediately.

The bright red spots fell on Qin Yun's purple skirt. The bright red color was so dazzling.

Qin Yun's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she snuggled in the boy's arms. Qin Yun's graceful faces were uncontrollable to show a strong look of worry. She stretched out her slender jade hand to help Chu Yun wipe the blood from the forehead.

Fortunately, Chu Yun's back blocked the sight of Nie Nantian and others, otherwise Qin Yun's actions alone would be enough to shock Nie Nantian and the others.

"Yun'er, I'm ready to send you abroad!"

There was still blood hanging on his mouth, but Chu Yun still smiled indifferently. Then the energy in his dantian was crazy, and the strong power in the tendons on his arms was boiling and roaring like a beast.

Chu Yun almost gathered all his strength on his arms, and then threw Qin Yun's body towards the distant end of the horizon like a cannonball in Qin Yun's panic gaze.

"Chu Yun, don't."

Qin Yun's tears remained unconsciously. In order to protect herself, this young man was willing to be the enemy of the entire Chinese martial arts.

She wished she could stay and help him, but with Qin Yun's physical condition at this time, not only would she not be able to help Chu Yun at all, but it would also make Chu Yun distracted by protecting her.

Instead of doing this, it’s better to send Qin Yun away directly and fight with the highest martial arts in China to have a happy battle!

"Bastard, stop!"

Seeing that Chu Yun was fighting against the attack of the Sword Saint, he had to send Qin Yun away after getting time. Gao Bairen and He Xilai were anxious and roared, and then shot a long spear. Gao Bairen also shook hands and fisted, one hand to destroy the fist, and one stroke to destroy the palm, pointing directly at Chu Yun.

"Just an ant, dare you stop me?"

Chu Yun laughed loudly, the beauty was still in her arms, and Chu Yun punched her backhand.

The Chu family's divine fist exploded instantly, and countless energy trembled violently between heaven and earth. In almost the blink of an eye, a huge fist shadow appeared. The fist shadow covered the sky and exuded a peerless majesty.

boom!

It was like a sharp blade tearing the sky, with a deafening sound boom, and the iron fists almost exploded into the sky, and in an instant it enveloped Gao Bairen He Xilai and the other two.

Almost without any obstacle, He Xilai's newly found spear broke inch by Chu Yun's punch, and it broke into an annihilation powder. Gao Bairen's destruction fist was instantly blown by Chu Yun's punch.

What made everyone extremely confused was that Chu Yun's random punch actually had such a powerful power, like a candied haws, with two bangs and bangs, directly knocking He Xilai and Gao Bairen away like waste dogs.

The lungs trembled, the qi and blood were weak, and the two of them spewed out blood, slamming on the ground like a kite with broken strings.

Seeing Chu Yun blowing the two of them instantly, the sword saint Mo Wuji was stunned: "Why are you so strong!"

According to the report from He Xilai Gao Bairen, they said that Chu Yun and Qin Yun joined forces to fight them so miserably last time.

Therefore, the Sword Saint and Nie Nantian instinctively believed that the ability to injure the Gun King and Gao Bairen should be more of Qin Yun's contribution. But now it seems that Qin Yun doesn't need Qin Yun to take action at all, and Chu Yun alone can beat them up.

Nie Nantian was also shocked. Chu Yun's strength was completely beyond his imagination. Perhaps Chu Yunyang from the Japanese Kingdom was really Chu Yun.

After Chu Yun swept across the two obstacles, he immediately hesitated without any hesitation, and waved his arms and sent Qin Yun to the frontier of China.

"Xiaoxiao, you dare!"

The Sword Saint was also very anxious in an instant. The Wuji sword light lit up again. This time he turned into a sting. The sword light suddenly rose, and the sharp sword energy stabbed Chu Yun again with the majesty of a powerful rival.

However, this time Chu Yun ignored it at all. After Qin Yun was sent out with tears in her eyes, Chu Yun turned around and fisted to block it.

The fist and the sword collided with a loud bang.

The nine golden dragon patterns made loud sounds of dragon patterns at this moment.
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