Chapter 1803 The power of the Temple of War!(1/2)
"General Long!"
Seeing that Long Baichuan was instantly severely injured by Fen Tian, Li Er and others were undoubtedly shocked.
"asshole!"
"Bullying on the weak, what are you heroes?"
"In front of the martial arts leaders of various countries, if you do this, are you afraid of losing your country's martial arts face?"
"If you really have the ability, then wait until Mr. Chu's strength recovers and fight with Mr. Chu with real swords and guns!"
Li Er and others blushed and shouted loudly at the place where Fen Tian was.
Fen Tian frowned. Perhaps he was told that he had reached the pain point, and there was undoubtedly a bit of anger on his face.
"Where did you get the jumping clown?"
"Even a warrior is not a warrior, and he dares to shout at me."
"I think you don't want to live anymore!"
Fen Tian's eyebrows and eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to look at Li Er's place below, and immediately slashed it hard.
Yin Tianwang Fen Tian is the title master on the Tianlist.
In the battle between the rain forest, Ye Fan was in his hands and suffered a considerable loss.
Even if Tang Yun cut off one arm, the strength of the titled Grandmaster is still not something that ordinary people like Li Er can compete with.
Just in the boat full of people, almost desperate.
Suddenly, the sword energy came from the east!
The fierce energy cut through the sky and suddenly slashed down!
They met with the attack of King Yin Tian Fen Tian fiercely.
After a moment of stalemate, Fen Tian's attack was instantly broken.
He even groaned and stepped on the sky and took several steps back.
After stabilizing his body, Fen Tian's face turned red and he turned his head and said angrily: "Sword Saint, what do you mean?"
"Can you, the Yanxia Martial God Temple, protecting Chu Tianfan, and becoming an enemy of the whole world?"
Yes.
The sword just now was produced by Xiao Chen, the master of the Martial God Temple and the sword saint.
He was repelled in public by the Sword Saint, and Fen Tian naturally couldn't stand his old face.
I was extremely angry, and my palms crackled.
With Fen Tian’s question, everyone here undoubtedly looked at Yan Xia.
Especially the strong Truman, his eyes were even more cold, waiting for the Sword Saint to express his opinion.
"Sword Saint, think twice."
"Now is not the time to act voluntarily."
King of Fighters Mo Gucheng whispered behind him.
The Sword Saint had no expression on his face. Facing Fen Tian's inquiry, he just replied coldly: "I didn't see you dealing with Chu Tianfan, I just saw you bullying the weak."
"Before my Yanxia border, how could you, a foreign race, be lawless in our country, kill my innocent Yanxia compatriots?"
"Don't think that the God of War is not here, you can do whatever you want!"
"This Sword Saint Seven-foot Green Feng is definitely not a decoration!"
"I will not shelter sinners, but my innocent compatriots cannot tolerate you bullying!"
The Sword Saint said this firmly.
In the cold words, the majesty and majesty are fully revealed.
The majestic sound is like thunder, exploding the world.
The calm sea surface under my feet was all under the words of the Sword Saint, causing three thousand waves.
Fen Tian's face turned pale, and his original arrogance immediately restrained.
The other martial arts powerhouses in various countries also looked a little calmer, and they all restrained their subordinates and did not act rashly.
Even the Japanese sword god Wangyuehe, who had originally taken advantage of the random attempt to kill Ye Fan and some of his subordinates, did not feel like he had withdrawn his sword.
They could see that the Sword Saint was not a joke.
In addition to Ye Fan, there were indeed many people in Yanxia on Ye Fan's boat.
Judging from the tone of the Sword Saint, the Yanxia people on the boat cannot tolerate others killing them casually.
"Well said!"
"I am worthy of being the Lord of the Temple of the God of War. This majesty alone makes me admire you."
While everyone was silent, one of the people stood up in the crowd.
The moment people walked out, everyone felt that the mountains and rivers were lying across the sky.
A more terrifying power swept out like a tsunami.
Rush ~
At that moment, the Sword Saint, Wangyuehe, Fen Tian and others were all shocked to take a step back under this mountainous power.
"Is this the power of the divine realm?"
"It's so scary?"
Everyone present changed their colors.
Fen Tian and others were even more scared and their scalp was numb, and their eyes were full of fear and horror.
All along, powerful people in the divine realm have existed in legends and books.
There are a few of these people present who have truly experienced the majesty of the powerful divine realm.
Now, the other party’s majesty is released, which makes the title masters unbearable and they retreat one after another.
As the saying goes, a glimpse of the leopard in the pipe.
It is hard for everyone to imagine how terrible it would be if a powerful man in the Divine Realm took all his strength?
For a moment, this world fell silent.
The strong people in all countries have no sound.
Even the majesty of the Sword Saint just now has been suppressed.
Chu Yuan's attacking power undoubtedly controlled the entire audience in an instant.
However, after Chu Yuan appeared, he looked at the direction of the people in the Martial God Temple and still smiled.
"The Lord of the Sword Temple, don't be nervous."
"This time, the martial arts leaders of our countries gathered here, and there was no indecent or disrespect for Yanxia martial arts."
"Our only purpose is to practice the way for heaven and kill the martial arts demons, so as to return us to a world of martial arts with clear and upright spirits."
Chu Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.
The Sword Saint and the others remained silent, but Tang Hao endured the oppression and asked, "What Master Chu means is that those who are enemies of your sect are all devils?"
"Tang Hao, be careful!" Tang Hao's words made the King of Fighters pale, and he quickly grabbed Tang Hai and persuaded him anxiously.
At this time, Tang Hao said this clearly, isn’t it slapping Chu Yuan in the face?
"Hahaha.."
However, Chu Yuan was not angry.
Instead, he laughed.
"Of course not."
"What I mean by the devil refers to the act of wantonly killing fellow martial arts compatriots."
"For example, Chu Tianfan!"
"I don't know if the Lord of the Martial God Temple still remembers that in the battle of the Rain Forest, the martial arts of various countries suffered heavy losses, and hundreds of martial arts elites were killed."
"Now, after investigation by our Truman and members of the World Martial Arts Alliance, we found out that the initiator of the storm that year was Chu Tianfan!"
"Such sin has caused anger among the common people and gods."
"I wonder if the several palace masters of the Temple of the Martial Gods think that those who commit such sins and those who ruthlessly harm so many fellow martial arts compatriots should die? Are they considered as scum of martial arts?"
"This..." Chu Yuan asked these questions, but Tang Hao and others turned pale, and they didn't know how to answer.
"Master Tru, what did you ask them for?"
"Who doesn't know about this world? The martial arts elites of the 36 countries were almost wiped out."
To be continued...