"Yes, Ye Fan has only been practicing martial arts for many years."

"How could it be the top of the sky list? How could it be the title master? How could it be the only one who can almost defeat Truman?"

Listening to the King of Fighters' words, Ye Qingtian shook his head and smiled.

This sentence undoubtedly made the King of Fighters blush and could no longer say any doubts.

Yes, just as Ye Qingtian said, Ye Fan wrote so many feats at a young age, and it is not impossible to add one more thing.

At this moment, the King of Fighters and the Sword Saint were both silent.

Regarding Ye Fan's affairs, the Sword Saint and the others undoubtedly suffered too much controversy.

Now Ye Qingtian talks about that man again, and naturally there is not much to say in the Sword Saint and others.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now."

"Trumen was only temporarily defeated by me and will make a comeback soon."

"I'll take you out of here while I'm taking this opportunity."

Now is not the time to chat. Although Ye Qingtian relied on the Tianfan Palm to suppress the powerful Truman and his group of powerful men just now.

However, Ye Qingtian knew very well that those people just now were just part of Truman's power.

It won't take long before the Truman will surely kill Yanshan again.

Staying here is undoubtedly awaiting death.

The best way to go today!

"leave?"

"Leave Yanshan, where will we go?"

King of Fighters and Sword Saint asked in confusion.

Now the Truman has set off war in Yanxia, ​​and the martial arts forces in major provinces have fallen.

The King of Fighters and the others could not imagine where Ye Qingtian could take them.

"If I fled abroad, I would rather stay in Yanshan."

The King of Fighters said stubbornly.

The Sword Saint doesn't want to go into exile overseas either.

Ye Qingtian shook his head, "Don't worry, we are not so desperate yet, we are going to hide abroad."

"I'm going to take you to Jiangdong."

"As far as I know, Ye Fan left a means in Jiangdong during his lifetime, which could protect Jiangdong's martial arts and resist the invasion of powerful enemies."

"It can be said that the safest place in the entire hot summer is Jiangdong."

"I will take all of you to retreat to Jiangdong, use Jiangdong as a base, and fight against Truman to the death."

"Trumen's stall was very big this time and he started a war with martial arts in various countries."

"As long as we drag the time front to lengthen, we may not be able to defeat Che Truman's ambitions and attempts!"

Ye Qingtian said in a deep voice.

"What?"

"Return to Jiangdong?"

"Old Ye, are you sure you're not kidding?"

"The martial arts holy land in Yanxia is Yanshan!"

"The supreme authority of Yanxia is the Temple of War!"

"Even if we stick to it, we should guard Yanshan and Yanxia Martial God Temple, rather than guarding Jiangdong for Ye Fan!"

When the King of Fighters heard this, he was surprisingly angry.

It is obvious that Yanshan is the symbol of Yanxia martial arts, but now Ye Qingtian asked them to give up Yanshan and guard the Jiangdong land that did not obey the orders.

What will others think if this is spread in the future?

It is bound to be believed that Jiangdong is the sacred land of martial arts in Yanxia, ​​and Ye Fan's status is even higher than their Martial God Temple.

What's more, everyone in the world knows that Ye Fan and the Temple of Martial God are in conflict.

Now they ran to Jiangdong. To outsiders, they were incompetent in the Martial God Temple and fled to Jiangdong to seek refuge from the deceased.

When it is spread, their Martial God Temple, the Sword Saint, the King of Fighters and others will undoubtedly completely become the laughing stock of martial arts in the world.

This is naturally something that the Sword Saint and the King of Fighters cannot accept.

"Is it still time to consider these false names?"

"Do you want to kill my last hope of Yanxia martial arts for these false names?"

Ye Qingtian also became angry, and his low anger echoed.

At this time, behind them, the hundreds of Yanxia warriors were silent.

They were like the only soldiers who remained after the war, waiting for their general to make the final decision.

The general's decision will completely determine the life and death of these people.

"Hahaha..."

"hope?"

"Ye Qingtian, do you really think that you still have hope in Yanxia?"

Suddenly, a magnificent laughter came at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Ye Qingtian and the others sternly shook their bodies and turned their heads to look.

I saw that under Yanshan, the people from the Truman rushed up again.

And this time, there are more Truman people coming.

The three guards of the Chu family, including the dragon, tiger and wolf, all arrived.

In addition, there were several elders of Truman beside Anderman.

"Damn it!"

"How come it is so fast?"

Ye Qingtian thought to himself that something was wrong, and his expression became gloomy.

"Wuya, I will block them later. Find a gap and take your father and your Uncle Xiao to Yanshan."

"Get out of here!"

Ye Qingtian knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.

There are many strong people in the Truman family. If Ye Qingtian himself was, even if he could not defeat so many people, he would still be able to escape easily.

Of course, the premise is that Ye Qingtian has no ties.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to send King of Fighters and the others out first.

"My fellow countrymen, today is the moment of my life and death in Yanxia martial arts."

"In today's battle, we do not seek victory, but only seek to preserve the strength of life."

"After the war begins, I will try my best to hold back more powerful Trumans."

"And as for you, do your best to rush out of Yanshan and escape."

"If you have the chance, we will gather again in Jiangdong!"

Ye Qingtian's words are almost like separation from life and death.

The God of War knew very well that soon after, most of these compatriots in front of him would die.

Now, he can only say one thing, that is, seek blessings for oneself and escape from his own lives.

"Don't leave!"

"I won't leave!"

"I want to defend Yanshan!"

"The emperor guards the gates, and the king dies in the country."

"If Yanshan does not exist, what's the use of waiting for the Zhu Kingdom?"

The King of Fighters shouted stubbornly and strongly, and he had the determination to defend Yanshan to the death.

The Sword Saint is unwilling to leave either.

The Temple of War God is his career, and Yanshan is the place where he struggles all his life.

Even if he died in battle, he would not want to live a life of silence.

"Wuya, take it away by force!" Ye Qingtian ignored them and asked Mo Wuya to force them to take them down to Yanshan.
To be continued...