Chapter 313 The strongest battle in half a century
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"Who is this person? How dare you come to our Sin Chew Chinese Cong General Office to kill people?"
Many people can't come back to their senses even now.
In fact, the Sin Chew Society has a history of more than half a century, which is longer than the big circle.
But in this long development process, only some people attacked without knowing the death of grass construction, but were wiped out by the Sin Chew Chinese Association without any suspense. In the following half century, no one dared to break into Posa Island
step.
"He is Jiang Taichu..." Brahma's face turned pale and then said in a stern voice.
"What? He is Jiang Taichu!"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the courtyard changed color, and many people subconsciously took a step back.
It can be said that in Southeast Asia, people in the secular world may not know it, but among the strong, the three words Jiang Taichu are too loud!
On the top of Mount Everest, many masters such as Oyela, Master Qinglian, and Black Winged Batu were killed in succession, just like demon gods.
Moreover, I heard that he killed Lin Zhenyu on Poyang Lake in China and was rated as the first master of the realm of China by the Dragon Group.
What is even more unexpected is that Jiang Tian actually took the initiative to kill him.
Many powerful Chinese people in Sin Chew will be killed by him on Mount Everest and wiped out the entire army. We haven’t found you yet, but you have come to the door!
Is there any reason for this?
Unexpectedly!
Too domineering, too arrogant, too arrogant!
"Today, everyone who belongs to the Sin Chew Chinese Association will die!"
Jiang Tian stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "If you want to survive, take off your blue clothes and kneel down and surrender!"
"Don't you think you can really walk sideways in Southeast Asia?"
Wang Chongyan looked at Jiang Tian and had not spoken yet.
Suddenly, an old man beside him, with a tall, red hair and a shawl, barefoot and a tattoo of flame patterns beside him suddenly took action.
Boom!
A three-meter-long giant palm condensed by red flames slapped Jiang Tian’s head.
The flame was extremely hot, and poisonous gas was lingering. I was slowly photographed and couldn't resist it even if I smelled it. Even the master of internal strength had to die on the spot.
It was Huo Chongtian, the leader of the Fire Witch Sect, who took action.
What he used was not martial arts, nor did he produce true energy, but used witchcraft to control the fire elements and condensed the flames.
But this move can at least compete with Lin Zhenyu's magma fire poison, and an ordinary martial arts master will be burned to death.
laugh!
The small black flying sword in Jiang Tian's hand slashed out through the air, and became larger in the wind, instantly slashing the giant flame palm into pieces, and flames shot out in all directions.
The members of the Sin Chew Chinese Association around him were considered to be affected by the storm. They screamed twice in a hurry and were directly burned to ashes.
"Flying Sword, this is a flying sword!"
"Is it the legendary flying sword, or is it just a sword with energy?"
"If it's really a flying sword, then he's at the level of a human immortal!"
"This flying sword can expand and become bigger, why is it not a flying sword!"
Everyone exclaimed, even Wang Chongyan changed color in shock, and Huo Chongtian felt even more frightened and regretful.
Flying sword!
The legendary power that only the sword immortal can exert. Could it be that Jiang Tian is also a sword immortal?
If Jiang Tian was a sword immortal, then the gap between the strength between everyone and Jiang Tian would be too big.
It is said that no matter whether you practice martial arts or magic, you can become an immortal when you reach the limit.
Immortals are divided into three levels: human immortal, earth immortal, and celestial immortal. Sword immortals are powerful people who specialize in the sword art and become immortals. But no matter which kind of immortal they are, they are inaccessible to them.
"Okay, you are looking for death, I will help you!"
Jiang Tian raised his hand and pointed his finger.
He directly pierced Huo Chongtian's forehead with a horrified expression, and he screamed and fell to the ground.
"So strong!"
Many witch sect leaders were very frightened and their eyes were frightened.
No wonder this person can push forward all the way at the peak of Mount Everest!
It turns out that he is so powerful that Tongxuan's cultivation level is not a general of one unit.
"Wang Chongyan, come here to get to death!"
Jiang Tian stared at Wang Chongyan and said in a cold voice.
"Jiang Taichu, our Sin Chew Chinese Association members and believers have tens of thousands, and many strong people are in charge. Tongxuan's magical real person and the martial arts master of the realm of transformation are like a crucian carp crossing the river. Do you really want to be enemies with us?"
Wang Chongyan shouted in anger and said, "Besides, I am the national teacher of Sin Chew, and even the president is my believer. If you mess with me, how can the Sin Chew government army let you go!"
"Your grandson Wang Zhibo, I have already killed it."
Jiang Tian's face was calm, just to force Wang Chongyan to take action.
"you!"
Wang Chongyan vomited blood in anger.
Wang Zhibo is his favorite and respected great-grandson, but now he is killed by Jiang Tian, allowing him to bear the sorrow of sending black hair from a white-haired man. This is really an uncontrollable anger.
Everyone thought Wang Chongyan was about to take action.
But unexpectedly, he suppressed his anger, sighed, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "Jiang Taichu, don't be too aggressive. At the battle of Mount Everest, I don't know that you will also snatch the imperial girl flower, otherwise, I
Won't……"
He actually wanted to retreat!
In his opinion, Jiang Tian had the peak cultivation level of Jiang Tian, and Jiang Tian had also killed a master with a peak transformation level. If he had fought with Jiang Tian, he would not be 100% sure.
"I'm aggressive? At the battle of Mount Everest, I won't settle the score with you, but the Chinese in Sin Chew will Kuntian Basson and Mengkong will assassinate me. Don't you know?"
Jiang Tian smiled coldly and said, "The Liangzi has already formed. I want to eliminate the roots and eliminate future troubles forever. To be honest, I will be very worried about you and the Chinese in Sin Chew. Maybe when will you get nervous and assassinate me?"
"Master Jiang, I, Wang Chongyan, will do my best. If you withdraw from the Sin Chew Chinese Association today, shake hands and make peace. Everything will be done without blame for the past!" Wang Chongyan said solemnly.
Jiang Tian shook his head, smiled lazyly, and said, "If you want me to believe in you, it's very simple. Show sincerity, kneel down and admit defeat, and call me father and ancestor, I will let you go!"
"I actually asked President Wang to kneel down and admit defeat, calling his father and ancestor? This is too arrogant!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.
The master is like a dragon!
Which one is not arrogant and arrogant?
They have seen many arrogant masters, but this is the first time they have seen such arrogant people as Jiang Tian.
What a master Wang Chongyan was. During the Republic of China, he entered the realm of transformation and became the master. He led the Blue Clothing Society and was on par with Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng in Shanghai.
Now, he dominated Nanyang and was the national teacher of Sin Chew. He was known as the Supreme Emperor of Sin Chew. How respectful is his status?
But today Jiang Tian actually wanted to make him kneel down and admit defeat and call him his father and ancestor. This was simply incredible.
When Wang Chongyan heard this, he was furious, his face turned pale, his forehead was leaping, and his veins leaped straight, and he shouted coldly: "Jiang Taichu, I cherish you as a martial arts genius, and I miss you as a descendant of Yan and Huang, so I don't want to fight with you, and I give in repeatedly,
Call you 'Master Jiang'. If I don't respect you, you won't count!"
"I entered the realm of transformation in the 1930s and was famous in China. I was able to go hand in hand with Ye Tianren. Moreover, I have been practicing diligently for decades, integrating Chinese martial arts and Nanyang magic into a furnace, and my cultivation has become more refined.
, you have already gained a glimpse of the truth of the divine realm."
"Even Ye Zhantian is here, even if Lin Zhenyu is resurrected, he will give in to me when he sees me and hold the etiquette of his disciples. You have only been famous for a few days, and you are nothing. You dare to make me kneel down and beg for mercy. You are simply unaware of the greatness of the world!"
"You are talking too much nonsense! If you don't kneel down and admit defeat, just take action!" Jiang Tian shot the small black flying sword in his hand, and his fighting spirit rose step by step, rushing straight to the sky.
"Okay, today, I will let you know what the real Chinese martial arts skills are and what the real Nanyang magic is!"
Wang Chongyan's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he showed his murderous intent, and he said with gritted teeth.
"What's so great about the Nanyang magic? I can slap Oyela to death with my hand. Chinese martial arts, haha, let alone Ye Zhantian comes, at least I will kill you even more with the blink of an eye!"
Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully and said, "Mr. Wang seems to be very confident, so stop talking nonsense and start a war!"
"Okay, you are so crazy! Today, I will kill you to sacrifice to my poor great-grandson and the powerful spirits of the Sin Chew Chinese who were killed by you!"
At this time, new and old hatreds surged in my heart, Wang Chongyan's murderous aura was rising steadily, and a strong aura pushed all directions.
The aura was cold and solemn, causing the temperature to drop sharply within a radius of dozens of meters.
Originally, this place had a tropical climate, but in an instant it was like entering an extremely cold place with howling cold wind and heavy snow.
"Come on!"
Wang Chongyan made a move of his hand, and a charred wood guqin flew out from the side and fell into his hand.
He kicked the ground with his feet, and his body shot out like a ghost, standing proudly at the top of a hall in the courtyard, about fifty meters away from Jiang Tian.
He carefully put the Jiaomu Guqin down, looked down at Jiang Tian, and sneered: "Jiang Taichu, are you ready to be killed?"
"The coffin is ready, but it is for you!" Jiang Tian said proudly with a smile.
"This is the strongest battle in Southeast Asia in half a century!"
The battle was about to begin, and many people retreated one after another, their hearts pounded to their throats, and they were all focused, staring at the two people in the field.
"Oh Jiang Tian, Jiang Tian, you are so crazy. Until now, I still don't know how to live or die. Jiang Tian, my husband is Wang Chongyan's grandson. If you kill him now, wouldn't Wang Chongyan tear you into pieces!"
At the gate of the mountain, Guo Lili looked at Jiang Tian with gritted teeth, her eyes extremely resentful.
"Hmph, Jiang Taichu is so arrogant. Not only did he kill our Southeast Asian masters on Mount Everest, but he dared to run to Sin Chew and Chinese will go wild. This time, Wang Chongyan took action, and he would definitely die no longer!"
A master in a blue robe laughed strangely. A colorful giant python entrenched beside him, just one foot long. He is a master of witchcraft from Malay, famous in Southeast Asia.
"Jiang Taichu is very strong. He once killed Lin Zhenyu. He is known as the number one master of the Chinese God List and the number one master under the divine realm, but it also depends on who he met. Wang Chongyan has been in power for decades and has practiced both martial arts and martial arts.
Who can compete with Southeast Asian magic if you integrate it into martial arts?”
A strong man carrying a bamboo basket on his back sneered.
He was filled with poisonous gas, shrouded in black mist, and exuded a terrible breath of death. He was a pharmacist from Burma and a master of poison use.
"Hmph, even if Jiang Taichu killed Lin Zhenyu, did she think she was qualified to fight Wang Chongyan? She was so naive. By seniority, Lin Zhenyu was far from Wang Chongyan!"