“Nothing to decide.”
“Everyone is at their doorstep. Is there a reason not to fight?”
“Leave Ye Fan and Tang Yun to me. You don’t have to worry about doing the rest with all your strength.”
“Don’t worry, as long as Ye Qingtian is here, the sky won’t fall down.”
Ye Qingtian said in a deep voice, with a domineering arrogance on his resolute face.
This is the God of War.
In his dictionary, why is there the word retreat?
In those days, facing the catastrophe of Chumen, almost all domestic martial arts gave up resistance and prepared to surrender.
At the last moment, only Ye Qingtian stood up.
With his own power, he turned the tide and helped the mansions fall.
Leading the Juggernaut and the others, he just blocked the stormy and majestic offensive of Chumen. In the end in the catastrophe that swept the world, the independence of the martial arts in the summer was preserved.
What is a leader?
That is the person who has the courage to make up his mind at the critical moment.
People who are able to lead Chinese people to comeback in desperate times.
In recent years, even though Yan Xia announced that the Lord of the Temple of Martial Arts was a swordsman. However, everyone knows that the true backbone of Yanxia Martial Arts is Ye Qingtian, the God of War.
His majesty and power were fought through battles.
This is why, at every critical moment that determines the fate of the martial arts in the summer, the sword saint and others will follow Ye Qingtian’s wishes.
This time, too.
“Okay, Lao Ye.”
“Just listen to you, fight!”
“My hot summer martial arts, I will never allow these foreign thieves to get involved at will.”
“It’s the master of Chumen, we all dare to cut.”
“Not to mention them?”
Ye Qingtian’s words also gave Tang Hao and others determination and courage.
At that time, the King of Fighters and the others were heartbroken and put on a posture of going to war.
“Lao Ye, just go and leave it to us here.”
“In any case, you must never let Na Xiao Xiao take Na Tang Yun away.” The King of Fighters Mo Gucheng said viciously.
Ye Qingtian didn’t speak, but just nodded.
Then, he chased in the direction where Ye Fan left.
However, who could have imagined that as soon as Ye Qingtian took a few steps, Gaia and the other dragon gods all rushed forward, blocking Ye Qingtian’s path.
“Dragon Lord, die!”
The deep words swept across the four directions with a scorching air wave.
Owen, the god of bronze and fire, stood upright in front of the god of war like a spear.
The eyebrows are like eagles, and the red robe is like fire, hunting and flying in the night.
Hearing Owen’s words, Gaia’s old eyes twitched fiercely.
“Seiao!”
“Owen, almost done.”
“Don’t forget, we are not here to fight.”
Gaia cursed with a black face.
I just think Owen’s pretense is a bit too much.
He actually said to death in front of Ye Qingtian.
This is the God of War, the number one expert in Yanxia martial arts.
If it really provokes him, unless the Dragon Lord takes the shot himself, if they add up, I’m afraid they can’t suppress this hot summer war god.
But Owen and Cecil would care about this.
In their eyes, Ye Fan was the only one.
Other than that, they are fearless!
“It’s so shameless!”
“I think the damn thing is you~”
The King of Fighters roared and fisted like a thunderstorm, smashing Owen away.
At the same time, Tang Hao’s Clear Sky Hammer also fell, and Gaia quickly moved to block it.
However, Tang Hao’s hammer power was so violent.
Gaia, who hurriedly resisted the enemy, was shaken back 100 meters.
On the other side, Cecil, the god of the sky and wind, was also locked by the sword master’s sword aura.
For a time, all the dragon gods under Ye Fan were dragged by Tang Hao and others.
Ye Qingtian, who was unblocked, also chased in the direction where Ye Fan left.
“Damn it!”
“Let the God of War pass.”
“Yue Yao, what are you doing in a daze?”
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