One night, soon.

The next day, when the first ray of morning light shines on the earth, a new day comes.

At the same time, the first group of India's king of martial arts, who were invited to watch the war, also arrived by plane.

Soon, the second and third groups of the Chinese military shrine, members of the British royal family and the head of the martial arts of the Soviet Union, all arrived.

All powerful martial arts, gathered at the top of Japan, under the sky tree.

"Ha ha ~"

"swordsman, long time no see."

"Congratulations on your temple of martial arts, and you have another excellent talent."

"Well?"

"What about ye Zhanshen?"

"Why didn't you see him coming?"

"Don't Ye Zhanshen want to see their first Chinese talent?"

At this time, the sword God, dressed in white, appeared with the boxer emperor.

After seeing it, the king of Frodo immediately welcomed him.

The two countries are close neighbors, and they often deal with each other more often. Because, the swordsman and they are also familiar.

After seeing him, he would naturally exchange greetings.

"Yes, Lord Frodo, long time no see."

"Look at your breath, more powerful than before."

"It seems that the strength has been improved." Xiao Chen, the master of swordsman, laughs and replies politely.

"You said the God of war, he was delayed, so he didn't come."

In fact, the swordsmen wanted Ye Qingtian to come.

After all, in case the Chu Tian is defeated by Xuezhao, ye Qingtian can also stand up and find the court.

But ye Qingtian did not choose to go with him in the end.

I went to Jiangdong.

He always felt that there should be some connection between Ye Fan and Chu Tianfan.

Therefore, he went to Jiangdong to verify.

Even if there is no contact between the two, he can personally test Ye Fan's strength and talent.

If we can find more creative talents for China, it will naturally benefit the country.

During the conversation, the rest of the invited martial arts experts from all countries have arrived.

"I don't seem to be late."

"Chu fan, haven't you come with Tianzhao yet?"

After they arrived, they looked at the empty world in front of them, smiling faintly.

However, the swordsman soon found several strange things.

"It's strange how there are so many gullies in this place."

"Buildings nearby have collapsed."

"Exactly what it looked like after the first World War."

"Is it difficult? Before Xuezhao and Chu Tianfan made a pact, there was a big war here?"

Xiao Chen said strangely.

He was also reminded of this.

"Second Olympics!"

"I don't think so. It's finished?"

Among the crowd, I don't know who roared.

At this time, a number of luxury cars came from the front, and finally stopped under the sky tree.

The door opened and a cold woman came.

The woman had a white dress, and she had a dignified look on her delicate face.

However, pretty face is no doubt a little pale, as if, a serious illness early recovery.

"It's snow!"

"The snow in Japan is coming ~"

when people saw this man, they had thousands of greetings.

"Master Xuezhao, what's going on?"

"Why is it a mess here?"

"The battle with Chu Tian is over in advance

Someone asked in doubt.

Of course, the person who said this was a casual question, but unexpectedly, Xuezhao hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

What?

"Is it really over?"

"What's the situation? Didn't you agree to make an appointment today?"

"What a mess?"

"Playing with us?"

"For nothing."

Among the crowd, there was a black guru swearing.

"All right, Hei Mei, don't say a word."

"It doesn't matter."

"The important thing is, who won?" Froude is obviously more concerned about this.