Chapter 1670 Seventh Pillar State
The words of the God of War puzzled the King of Fighters and the King of Fighters.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, and their eyes were full of confusion: "God of War, what do you mean? What do we don't know?"
The God of War said in a deep voice: "Of course it's the battle in Dongchang Lake."
"These days, the Chinese martial arts world has been hustle and bustle."
"Even if I live in the army, I have heard of it."
"A battle that day, the young man swept across the Sun Kingdom's sword god Wangyue River with an invincible momentum!"
"In the end, Wangyue River fled seriously and fled far away from the country of Sun."
"That young man from Jiangdong became famous in one battle and is now famous in China."
"Some people even threaten that China will have seven pillars in the future. He is one of them!"
"You really don't know about this?"
The God of War asked in a voice, but there was a hint of anger in his words.
After all, the ruler of the highest martial arts department in China did not know about such a major event at all?
It's too arrogant and unparalleled.
However, when the God of War was unhappy, the King of Fighters and the Sword Saint were all shocked.
The King of Fighters widened his eyes, and the tea cups of his hands and feet suddenly shook, and the tea water overflowed.
The Sword Saint even raised his head suddenly, unbelievable.
"You...you..."
"What did you say?"
"Is that junior who won?"
"Wangyue River is seriously injured and flees away?"
"How is this possible!"
The King of Fighters has urinated.
He has been in a high position for a long time and asked himself that he had seen many storms.
But at this moment, it was hard to remain calm. His old faces were as big as a copper bell, and he couldn't help but curse.
"I heard that the young man in Jiangdong is only in his early twenties and is younger than you back then."
"Can a young man defeat the titled Grandmaster?"
"Or, Wangyuehe's current strength has regressed to this point, and even a young man in martial arts will be invincible?"
The King of Fighters shook his head repeatedly, never believing that a young man could defeat the title master.
The Sword Saint also looked at the God of War suspiciously: "Old Ye, are you sure you heard it right?"
The God of War replied in a deep voice: "This matter is indeed incredible. I came to Yanshan here to ask you about the specific situation. It seems that you are not as good as me."
"But the King of Fighters and Sword Saint, it's better to figure it out."
"If it's fake, that's fine."
"But if it is true, the potential of this young man will probably be extremely terrible."
"The future achievements may not necessarily be lost to you and me."
"I suggest that you can absorb it into the Temple of War God and give him the title of title, and be named the seventh title master in China!"
"It's been a hundred years, and the Temple of War God should also need fresh blood to be added and changed."
The low words slowly rang.
The King of Fighters and the Sword Saint are still a little confused. Obviously, the news brought to them by the God of War is too exciting.
Finally, the Sword Saint spoke, "Well, God of War, we will deal with this matter carefully."
"We will send someone to contact this young man in Jiangdong immediately."
"But I suggest you be more cautious when nominating "issues".
"Even if he really defeated Wangyue River, with this record alone, he entered the Temple of War God and became the seventh titled master in China, which is not enough."
Chapter completed!