Chapter 552: There Is Always Something, More Important Than Life

What the?!

Two hundred years old!

At this time, at the foot of Wanyuan Mountain, the old man in the mountain squinted slightly, looked at Cui Baizhi, and whispered.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who can remember the code name of my old man in the mountains. ”

Cui Baizhi saw him looking at him, and suddenly felt an unfathomable aura, and he bowed his hand.

"The name of the seniors, maybe the current juniors and the middle generation don't know, but for those of us, it's like thunder!"

The corners of many people's mouths twitched, Cui Baizhi, Yamamoto Yuma, in the eyes of everyone, are already the most ancient group of old guys, but in front of this person, they actually have to regard themselves as juniors!

What kind of existence is he!

"In those days, why did the Japanese invade the whole of Asia on a large scale with the small land of a small country, and had the ambition to dominate Asia? In addition to the fact that the Japanese were really strong in those years, they were as powerful as a bamboo, and they also played the role of an old man in the mountains. ”

"It was already eighty or ninety years ago, the old man in the mountains had cultivated countless ninjas, killers, and swordsmen for the Great Widow, whether it was in the martial arts world, or the mercenary world, even if it was the intelligence community, he had his network!"

"It can be said that he alone has supported the underground forces of the Wa Kingdom!"

"Even if you are the emperor at that time, when you see him, you have to think of yourself as a junior!"

The legends about the old man in the mountains have been picked up, and people are a little confused, such a character has always only existed in legends, and how many years have passed, and he is still alive?

"I've wronged you. ”

The old man in the mountain glanced at Yamamoto Yuma lightly, with appreciation in his eyes, and Yamamoto Yuma smiled slightly.

"It's still good for the master's teachings, and any reputation is just external, and only the ultimate victor will be remembered by history. ”

Hearing this, the old man in the mountain nodded again.

One by one, the Chinese warriors only felt a huge grievance filled their hearts, and a competition of the world's first person turned into a murder!

"Completely ignore the profundity of martial arts, this is the morality of your warriors, right?

There was a loud shout, and many people looked over, but they saw a middle-aged Chinese man, holding a long sword, walking out, murderous!

"Oh, Grandmaster Martial Artist, the people of Huaxia are quite courageous, but they just don't have any brains, what's your name?"

The man said loudly.

"My name, Hong Jiutian! from Huicheng, Huaxia, if you kill Li Qiang in the middle of a righteous competition, then I don't have anything to say, I just use this method to despise the world!"

Yamamoto Yuma said with pity.

"Oh, what can you do with an ant?"

Hong Jiutian felt that people were looking at him from all directions, and a stream of blood filled his heart.

"Li Qiang, he rose two years ago, although I only have a few encounters with him, but I have always admired him in my heart, it is a shame that he died at the hands of despicable villains like you! I will avenge them today!

After Hong Jiutian finished speaking, he stepped on his feet, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, and a brilliant sword burst in!

"He's crazy!"

"Yes, you dare to shoot like a martial saint!"

Grandmaster, Martial Saint?!

However, many people were moved by Hong Jiutian's spirit!

"Brother Hong, Ye Xuan is here to help you!"

"My demon capital Zhang Xuhu is also here!"

"Lingnan, blood is sorrowful!"

One by one, the Grandmaster powerhouses, like moths to a fire, jumped up from below, with anger on their faces, with passion, and with the determination to die!

At the martial arts forum, at the foot of Wanyuan Mountain, countless Chinese warriors burst into tears, and the backs of these heads and blood will forever be engraved in their hearts and become the driving force for their future cultivation!

"The soul of my Huaxia warrior will never be extinguished!"

Hong Jiutian roared again, and saw Yamamoto Yuzhen shaking his head lightly.

"Stupid. ”

It was the second time he had seen this kind of behavior of a Huaxia martial artist, although he said the word stupid, but he couldn't be shocked in his heart, such a Huaxia, such a martial artist, would definitely develop a never-say-die spirit!

This time he killed a Li Yan King, but who can guarantee that no genius like a second Li Yan King will appear again.

"Maybe today, we should go on a killing spree and completely strangle the warrior seedlings of Huaxia!"

As soon as Yuma Yamamoto's thought came out, he couldn't hold back a little, he glanced at the old man in the mountain, and suddenly found that the eyes of the two were surprisingly consistent!

"There is a saying in Huaxia, a small amount is not a gentleman, and a non-toxic husband is not a husband!"

After the old man in the mountain transmitted, Yuma Yamamoto nodded, took the Qibao tree, and slashed!

I saw a brilliant green light, sweeping through, and this time, once again, it cut open the crack in the sky, shattering the void with one blow!

This is the real strength of Yamamoto Yuzhen, and all the strong people in the Japanese country are excited.

The dozen or so warriors who flew out of Huaxia all had a touch of nostalgia for the world in their eyes!

Under such an attack, perhaps no one will be spared!

"When I die today, I wonder if the world will remember it in a few years?"

"I hope that future warriors will not lose our traditions. ”

"There is always something that is more important than life!"

It seems that everything has become slow down at this moment, Hong Jiutian, Zhang Xuhu, Xueqianchou, Ning Hu, these are all grandmasters who are more familiar with Li Qiang, and at the moment when they were about to die, everything suddenly changed!

I heard that between heaven and earth, there was a sudden sound of a phoenix that pierced through the clouds and cracked stones!

The sound penetrated the heavens and the earth, penetrated everything, and immediately after, I saw the earth shake, and a huge black arm stretched out!

"What is this?!"

Everyone thought they had seen some monster!

But I saw that the arm, towards the green sword, grabbed it strongly, and in the loud rumbling sound, the arm trembled slightly, and the sword was shattered!

"What?!"

At this moment, Yuma Yamamoto, the old man in the mountain, Emperor Yang Qing of the imperial capital, Aolis, Putney and others at the scene all suddenly lost their voices.

"It's impossible!"

This time, Yamamoto was really surprised, and he wasn't pretending to be anymore!

The Qibao Little Tree was the most terrifying weapon he had ever seen in the world, and if it weren't for the fact that using this thing required life force, he would have used it without limits!

However, this terrifying big hand in front of him actually blocked this attack directly?!

"You're making me a little angry. ”

An indifferent voice like from hell slowly resounded in everyone's ears, and in the next second, they saw the ground crack, and a man with red wings on his back and purple and black magic patterns wrapped around his body, like a demon god, suddenly took off!

His countenance, cold and evil, seemed to be a combination of the prince of the East and the demon lord of the West, with a kind of solemnity and a little evil!

(End of chapter)