"Do you remember the tragedy of our Yanxia martial arts thirty years ago?"

"The Temple of the Martial God sent five strong men to the Americas to participate in the robbery of the Yuanling Fruit."

"Each of these five people is a talent and pillar of my Yanxia Martial Arts training. One of them is a personal disciple of a strong man from a certain pillar country, and the person who has the most hope of becoming a title master in 50 years."

"But as a result, three of these five people were killed on the spot. Even though the other two were lucky enough to escape back to Yanxia alive, their injuries were too serious and had already hurt their foundation. Even if they survived in the future, the future of martial arts would end."

"And one of the three killed was the personal disciple of the strong man in the Zhu Kingdom."

"And the executioner who slaughtered my Yanxia martial arts powerhouse is this Burning Heaven!"

"At that time, he had not yet been banned."

"It was the years after we snatched the Yuanling Fruit from our Yanxia, ​​our strength improved rapidly, and we finally achieved the title of title, and won the title of South Asia and ranked on the Tianlist."

"Now, he has become the leader of martial arts in India and even South Asia."

Some history is heavy and humiliating.

But, it cannot be forgotten!

The reason why a great nation and country that can stand in the world for five thousand years has never been cut off through the ages is that his people do not forget humiliation, history and lessons.

In the midst of hardships and setbacks again and again, they are like a phoenix ashes as fire, reborn in Nirvana.

Although the massacre of Yanxia warriors by Fentian at that time caused a considerable sensation in the Yanxia martial arts world.

However, this is the case with martial arts disputes.

The strong live, the loser dies.

All those who participate in the robbery of the Yuanling Fruit should have the awareness of death.

Therefore, even though Yan Xia Wudao was angry, he could not vent his feelings openly.

Because this is a rule.

All grudges end in America.

After returning to China, you must not attack other countries on the grounds of losses on the Americas.

This is a consensus reached by the martial arts of all countries.

The strong men of the Yanxia Zhuguo naturally could not let the Indian country get his martial arts masters on this ground.

The only thing I can do is to keep this hatred in my heart and when the time comes, it will burst out.

"It turned out to be him~"

"This bastard, last time, used the strength of a master, pretended to be a powerful man to participate in the snatch of Yuanling Fruit."

"This time, it's even more shameless."

"I am already a title master, and I am still here to participate and compete for treasures with us powerful people who have entered the world."

"The martial arts of the State of Yin, no matter how strong or weak, are indeed a group of people who don't want Bilian~"

After learning that the person in front of him was the murderer who had massacred Yanxia warriors for thirty years, Lu Hua immediately gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Lu Hua, be careful~"

"You don't want to live?"

"If he wants to hear it, the three of us will probably not be able to leave."

Hearing Lu Hua's words, Kong Ming's face turned aside and he quickly stopped.

But fortunately, the Indian powerhouses such as Lei Luo were all focused on Ye Fan, and no one paid attention to their small characters.

"But, Ye Fan is afraid it's dangerous now~"

At this time, Kong Ming suddenly turned his head and looked at the lonely and thin boy in front of the cave, and a strong sense of sadness and regret suddenly arose in his heart.

Back then, Yanxia, ​​a peerless genius, fell in the hands of the Burning Heaven.

Today, is the tragedy going to happen again?

When Kong Ming and others felt regretful, the people around him looked at Ye Fan with pity.

"It's over!"

"That boy is finished."

"He's dead~"

"Under the title, ants are worse than those."

"What's more, what he is facing now is the King of Yin, who is so powerful that the world is rampant and rampant in South Asia."

"This kind of powerful man will probably have the power to destroy the world with every move."

"Even if it is a master, it is probably just cannon fodder under his command."

Under the cave, many people were talking in surprise.

In my heart, I was excited to see the title master, confusion about seeing the peerless powerful man, and of course, I also had pity and regret for the young man standing in front of the cave.

Thinking about it before, many people thought that the middle-aged man in front of him would directly let Ye Fan commit suicide by holding the sword without saying a word. He was too arrogant and too pretentious.

But now it seems that it is not arrogant or pretentious at all.

It is self-confidence, the confidence that is the most powerful.

Moreover, he doesn't need to show off at all.

Because, they are already very awesome!

The title of the King of Heaven alone is as heavy as a thousand pounds when you recite it.

It is precisely because of this that everyone felt that in front of King Yin Tian, ​​the young man in front of him had no chance of vitality.

After all, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, he is just a master.

Even the strongest martial arts master in the world is still vulnerable to the titled master.

“Haha~”

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, didn't expect it?"

"I really think I am a master, so I can walk sideways?"

"It's a pity that there is heaven beyond heaven and there are people beyond man."

"In front of my Yin Kingdom Heavenly King, even if you are a dragon, you can only wait for death."

Among the crowd, Lei Luo laughed grimly.

The arrogant smile was full of wantonness.

Ye Fan naturally heard everyone's words.

He looked at Fen Tian and said coldly: "Are you the King of Yin?"

"The martial arts leaders of South Asian countries?"

Fen Tian chuckled: "Since you know, then let's do it as soon as possible."

"I don't want to waste too much time on Acat and A dog."

Fen Tian looked at the sword under Ye Fan's feet and urged Ye Fan to extinguish himself as soon as possible.

At this time, there was obviously a little less patience in his words.

However, after a few seconds, what made Fen Tian a little unhappy was that the Yanxia boy in front of him had no intention of taking action at all, and he still stood there calmly without moving at all.

"Um?"

"Why haven't you done it yet?"

"Do you really want me to do it yourself?"

"At that time, you are afraid that you will be completely dead and you will not be able to keep it!"

A loud voice sounded quietly.

In the words, there is endless murderous intent.

If it were someone else, I would have been so scared that I had already been drunk by Fen Tian.

Ye Fan, on top of his pretty face, did not show any fear, but instead shook his head and smiled.

His laughter was a few points, three points of contempt.

So it was particularly harsh when it fell into Burning Tian's ears.

"Junior, why are you laughing at?"

"You can still laugh when you die?"

Fen Tian suppressed his anger, but his face no longer had the initial calmness and calmness, and there was a little more anger and gloom.

Obviously, Ye Fan's words at this time had already angered him.

But Ye Fan didn't care at all, and still shook his head and smiled: "Fentian, right? Don't you think you are too high and you are too small?"
Chapter completed!