Chapter 313： The strongest battle in half a century

"Who the **** is this person? How dare you come to our Xingzhou Chinese Association to kill?"

Many people cannot return to God even now.

In fact, the Xingzhou Society also has a history of more than half a century, which is longer than the big circle.

However, during this long development, only Cao Jian had been invaded indestructively for ten years, but was unsurprisingly destroyed by the Chinese Association of Xingzhou. In the following half century, no one dared to break into Pohu Island step.

"He's Jiang Taichu," Brahma said, his face bluish and white for a while, before finally speaking astringently.

"What? He's Jiang Taichu!"

When he said this, everyone in the courtyard changed color, and many people took a step back subconsciously.

It can be said that in Southeast Asia, people in the world may not know, but among the strong, the three words Jiang Taichu are too loud!

On the top of Everest, many masters such as Oyera, Qinglian Sergeant, and Black Wing Batu, are like the devil.

Moreover, I heard that he beheaded Lin Zhenyu, a large circle, on the Poyang Lake in Huaxia, and was assessed by the Dragon Group as the first master of Huaxia.

What is even more unexpected is that Jiang Tian took the initiative to kill him.

Many Chinese in Xingzhou will be overwhelmed by him on Mount Everest. We haven't looked for you yet, but you have come to the door!

Is there any truth to this?

Surprising!

Too overbearing, too arrogant, too crazy!

"Today, everyone who belongs to the Chinese Association of Xingzhou must die!"

Jiang Tian stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly, "If you want to survive, take off your blue clothes and kneel down and submit!"

"Presumptuous, do you think you can really go sideways in Southeast Asia?"

Wang Chongyan looked at Jiang Tian before he spoke.

Suddenly, a tall man with a red-haired shawl on his side and a barefoot lame foot, covered with flame tattoos, suddenly shot.

Bang!

A three-meter-long giant palm condensed by a red flame, took a picture of Jiang Tian.

The flames were extremely hot, and poisonous gas was lingering. Slowly, being shot, I couldn't resist taking a breath, and even the master of energy had to fall on the spot.

Suddenly the leader of the fire wizardry fire shot.

He did not use martial arts methods, nor did he hit the air, but used witchcraft to control fire elements, condensing the flames.

However, this shot can at least compete with Lin Zhenyu's magma fire poisoning, and an ordinary martial art master will be burned to death.

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The small black flying sword in the hands of Jiang Tian was cut out of the air, and became larger in the wind. The flames of the flames were chopped down in an instant, and the flames were scattered.

The members of the Sin Chau Chinese Association around were regarded as seedlings, screamed twice before they could dodge, and were directly burned into fly ash.

"Feijian, this is Feijian!"

"In the end is the legendary flying sword, or is it just the sword of Qi?"

"If it is really a flying sword, then he is a human fairy!"

"This flying sword can expand and grow. Why isn't it a flying sword!"

Everyone was exclaimed, even Wang Zhongyan was discolored, and the fire was soaring into fear and regret.

Flying sword!

According to legend, only the sword fairy can exert power. Isn't Jiang Tian the sword fairy?

If Jiang Tian is really a sword fairy, the gap between the strength of Jiang Tian and Jiang Tian will be too great.

According to rumors, no matter how martial arts or techniques, cultivation can reach the limit, they can become immortals.

The immortals are divided into three levels: human immortal, earth immortal, and heaven immortal. But no matter what kind of immortal, they are beyond hope.

"Okay, you're going to die, I'll do it for you!"

Jiang Tian raised his hand as a finger.

Penetrating directly through the forehead of the horrified fire, he screamed and fell to the ground.

"So strong!"

Many cult leaders are trembling and frightened.

No wonder this person can push all the way at the top of Mount Everest!

The original strength is so strong that Tong Xuan Xiuwei's fire is not a match.

"Wang Zhongyan, come and die!"

Jiang Tian stared at Wang Zhongyan desperately, Han said.

"Jiang Taichu, I am a member of the Chinese Association of Xingzhou Chinese with tens of thousands of believers. There are many strong people sitting in the town. The real people and the masters of the martial arts of the Xuanzhou region are like the masters of the river. Are you really going to be against us?

auzw.com Wang Chong yelled angrily: "Also, the old man is the National Division of Xingzhou. Even the President is a believer of me. You must call me a master. You messed with me, the army of the Xingzhou government. How can I let you go! "

"Your grandson Wang Zhibo, I have killed."

Jiang Tian's face was indifferent, to force Wang Chongyan to take a shot.

"you!"

Wang Chongyan was vomiting blood with anger.

Wang Zhibo is his most respected and respected Xuan grandson, and now was beheaded by Jiang Tian, ​​let him bear the sorrow of white hair and black hair, this is really irresistible anger.

Everyone thought that Wang Zhongyan was about to start.

But unexpectedly, he actually pressed the anger, sighed, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "Tang Jiang, don't be too aggressive. Everest battle, I don't know if you are going to **** the emperor flower, otherwise, I will not"

He even had the intention to flinch!

In his opinion, Jiang Tian's cultivation of the peak of the realm, and Jiang Tian had also beheaded and killed a master of the peak of the realm. If he started with Jiang Tian, ​​he would not be 100% sure.

"I'm aggressive? Everest battle, I won't settle accounts with you, but the Chinese in Xingzhou will go to Kuntian Basong and Meng Kong to assassinate me, don't you know?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "Liang Zi has already settled, I will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer the future. To be honest, I will be very uneasy about you to the Chinese in Xingzhou. Maybe when will you stab me with nerves?"

"Master Jiang, my Wang Chongyan will do what he says. If you withdraw from the Chinese altar of Xingzhou Chinese Association today, shake hands and make peace, everything will never blame you!" Wang Chongyan said sourly.

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled lazily, "If you want me to believe you, it's very simple. Come out with sincerity, kneel and concede, and call me father and father, and I will let you go!"

"Did you let President Wang kneel and admit defeat, saying his father acknowledged his ancestors? This is too proud!"

Everyone was shocked by this remark and couldn't believe it.

Guru is like a dragon!

Which is not full of arrogance and win the world?

The proud masters, they have seen more, but they are so arrogant as Jiang Tian, ​​they have seen them for the first time.

What a master Wang Zhongyan was, he entered the realm of the Republic of China during the Republic of China, and achieved the name of Grand Master. He led the Lanyi Society and was able to sit on a par with Jin Rong Du Yuesheng at Shanghai Beach.

Today, he dominates Nanyang as the master of Xingzhou, known as the Supreme Lord of Xingzhou. How respectful is his status?

But today, Jiang Tian is going to let him kneel and admit defeat, calling him his father's ancestor, which is incredible.

After hearing this, Wang Chongyan was furious, his complexion was blue, his forehead was jumping, and he said coldly, "Jiang Taichu, I cherish you as a martial art genius, and read that you are also a descendant of Yan and Huang, so I do n’t want to take action with you, and often give in. Call you 'Master Jiang'. If I don't respect you, you won't even count! "

"The old deceased entered the realm of Huajing in the 1930s and became famous as Huaxia. He could go hand in hand with Ye Tianren at the same time. In addition, he has been working diligently for decades, integrating Huaxia martial arts and Nanyang techniques into one furnace, making it more sophisticated. , You have to glimpse the truth of the divine realm. "

"Ye Zhantian is here, Lin Zhenyu is resurrected. When I see me, I have to be courteous by three points and be a disciple. You have only become famous for a few days, what else is it, and you dare to let me kneel and ask for mercy.

"You have too much nonsense! If you don't kneel and concede, just start!" Jiang Tian played the small black flying sword in his hand, and the combat intention rose steadily to the sky.

"Okay, today, I'll let you know what the real Huaxia martial arts is, and what the real Nanyang technique is!"

Wang Zhongyan's eyes lighted suddenly and fiercely, the killing was completed, his teeth were gritted.

"Nanyang technique, what ’s so great, that Oyala can also shoot me if I raise my hand. Huaxia martial arts, huh, huh, do n’t talk about Ye Tianren, at least Ye Zhantian is here, I can even kill with a finger!”

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully: "Mr. Wang seems to be very confident, so stop talking nonsense and start a war!"

"Okay, you're crazy! Today, I will chop you, in order to sacrifice my poor grandson and the Chinese who have been killed by Xingzhou will be strong in the spirit of heaven!"

At this time, new hatred and old hatred rushed into my heart, Wang Zhongyan's murderous spirit rose steadily, and a strong breath was pushed in all directions.

The breath was so cold and killing, which caused the temperature to drop by dozens of meters.

Originally, it had a tropical climate, but it was like an extremely cold place where the cold wind whistled and the snow drifted.

"Qin comes!"

Wang Zhongyan made a move, and a Jiaomu guqin flew out from the side and landed in his hand.

He kicked his feet on the ground, his body shaped like a ghost, and he stood proudly at the top of a large hall in the courtyard, fifty meters from Jiang Tian.

He carefully lowered the Jiaomu Guqin, overlooking Jiang Tian, ​​and sneered, "Tang Jiang, are you ready to be killed?"

"The coffin is ready, but for you!" Jiang Tian smiled proudly.

"This is the strongest battle in Southeast Asia for half a century!"

When the war broke out, many people stepped back, one heart beat into their throats, focused, and looked at the two in the field intently.

"Jiangtian, Jiangtian, you are so crazy. Until this time, you still do n’t know whether you are alive or not. Jiang Tian, ​​my husband is the grandson of Wang Chongyan. You killed him now. Wouldn't Wang Chongyan break your body into pieces!"

At the gate of the mountain, Guo Lili gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Tian, ​​her eyes resentful.

"Well, Jiang Taichu was so arrogant that he killed our masters in Southeast Asia on Everest. He dared to run to the Chinese in Xingzhou to spread the wild. This time Wang Zhongyan shot, and he was absolutely too dead to die!"

A master in a blue robe smiled strangely, beside him was a colorful python, a foot long. Is a master of arts and crafts from Malay, famous Southeast Asia.

"Jiang Taichu is very strong. He once beheaded Lin Zhenyu, known as the first master of the Huaxia God List and the first master in the divine realm, but that also depends on who he met. Wang Chongyan was shocked in Southeast Asia for decades. Integrating the magic of Southeast Asia into martial arts, who can fight? "

A strong man carrying a bamboo basket sneered.

He is full of poisonous gas and dark mist, exuding a terrible death breath. He is a master of medicine and a master of poisoning from Myanmar.

"Well, even if Jiang Taichu beheaded and killed Lin Zhenyu, did he think he was qualified to fight with Wang Chongyan? Too naive, according to his generation, Lin Zhenyu is far behind Wang Chongyan!"

Xingzhou Fuyu Master Zhou Xingchen sneered.