"Your people, how dare you bring us here? Who do you think you are?"
A soldier rushed out like a ferocious beast.
The Southwest Army’s ultimate move is the Military Collapse Fist.
Lin Xuanyuan didn't move at all, nor did he stop it. It was completely a tacit agreement.
The Jun Beng Quan, derived from the Banbu Beng Quan, possesses a force of at least 800 kilograms. A soldier in the army could kill a rhinoceros with a single punch.
The fist created a strong wind.
The powerful fist was about to hit Ye Tian.
With one kick, he kicked it out.
He was the first to arrive and kicked the soldier away.
The soldier started foaming at the mouth while in the air, and when he landed on the ground, he was still sliding.
"I'm kindly inviting you to see the night view!"
"You hurt my brother, and now you want to kill me?"
"Lin Xuanyuan, you, the God of War, are a bit too unscrupulous."
Ye Tian walked out slowly, the river roaring behind him, as if it were a claustrophobic space.
"hiss!"
The other soldiers were stunned. The bald man opposite kicked his companion away with one kick. He flew more than 30 meters away and was already unconscious.
"Yama?"
Lin Xuanyuan finally thought of something and said lightly.
"What? He's the King of Hell?"
When these soldiers heard the name of King Yama, they were all stunned. Then they looked at King Yama and were eager to try.
Of course Ye Tian also felt it, and he stood with his hands behind his back and his back straight.
"Even if you are the King of Hell, you have already retired. What right do you have to hurt people?" One of the soldiers shouted angrily.
"Hurting people? I'm going to beat you up."
"Come on, all of you come together!"
Ye Tian laughed "cruelly" and with just one sentence, he completely defeated the opposing soldier.
Ye Tian is too direct.
"you!"
Zhan Bing had no choice but to look at Lin Xuanyuan, but Lin Xuanyuan was not anxious at all.
"I never thought that we would meet in this kind of environment."
"Among the ten great war gods, Yama is the most respected."
"If the King of Hell doesn't show up, there will be no soul in the army!"
"The Lord of Dragon Soul, King Yama Ye Tian!"
Lin Xuanyuan spoke again lightly, also with his hands behind his back, and finally faced Ye Tian.
"It was you who first got the title of God of War."
"And you gave up."
Ye Tian shrugged and said, "That's right, I don't have the time to be a god of war. I still prefer to lead the troops myself and fight for my country."
"So, the position of the number one god of war will be vacant from now on."
"You gave it up, but what do you want us to do?" Lin Xuanyuan's pupils were filled with coldness.
"Is it related to me?"
“Ye Yanwang, tell your people to stop pretending. You asked me to come over here to really see the night view.”
"Yes, look at the night view."
Ye Tian nodded again, then looked at Long Cheng on the ground.
"Now, I want to avenge my brother."
Long Cheng, who was lying on the riverbank, moved his lips, which clearly meant: "You are doing this for your sister-in-law."
Ye Tian rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to Long Cheng.
When doing things, you must have a legitimate reason. People in the Dragon Soul sect all know that when the King of Hell digs a pit, even the gods have to jump into it.
"Ye Tian, are you sick?"
"You have already retired. Even if you kill your men, don't forget my identity." Lin Xuanyuan looked at Ye Tian coldly.
"I'm just beating you up, does your identity matter?"
"Lin Xuanyuan, you're so slow!"
Ye Tian walked over again, his shoulders shaking, and a roar came from behind him.
"God of War, what should we do?" The remaining soldiers nearby asked Lin Xuanyuan.
"What should we do? Then let the former number one god of war see the strength of our Killua warriors."
"If we hadn't trained with them, what would Dragon Soul be?"
"It was just a matter of chance. Otherwise, he would have been nothing more than a soldier his entire life."
"Others care about the King of Hell, but in my eyes, he is just this."
Lin Xuanyuan stretched out his little finger so that everyone could see it.
"God of War, look at us!"
The soldier who had just scolded Ye Tian moved with a bang, stepped on the Nine Palaces, but his hands became illusory.
"Is Xinan still practicing the Mizong Fist?" Ye Tian took a glance.
The soldier smiled proudly and suddenly brought down his palms.
"Ye Fenfei!"
Just after landing, Ye Tian stepped down and stepped directly on the location of Jiugong. The man landed at the same time and was also stepped on by Ye Tian.
"ah!"
With a scream, both palms lost their aim.
Ye Tian didn't even look at him and slapped him.
"Even if I retire, you can't hold me accountable."
"roll!"
The man flew out again and flew directly into the Hunhe River.
Ye Tian pointed to the opposite side and said: "I said, I'm here to beat you up today."
"Let's go together, don't waste time."
"After I beat you up, I still have to take my brothers to see their wounds. Come on, hurry up."
Ye Tian waved to everyone, and Lin Xuanyuan's face turned cold. Both of his men were beaten, which made him lose face.
"I didn't hear it. What did the King of Hell say?"
"Then let's go together and show him the Killua Army!"
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