Chapter seven hundred and eighty first Zhu Qiang came out
"Wow!"
There was an uproar on the International Warrior Network, with countless warriors quarreling in the forum. If the International Warrior Network were not jointly controlled by the world's top programmers, the webpage would definitely be paralyzed.
The sixteen trial kings of the Arbitration Institute invited Ye Lingtian, the most popular strong man in the world, to fight. In the international martial arts world, this was like a heavy bomb falling into the water, causing huge waves.
The highest control of the Arbitration Institute is the Sixteenth Judge King. In today's world, all warriors with some cards know this.
As for the Sixteen Judge Kings, since the last king-level battle, they have shown their super strength. As the leader of the West, they severely damaged the Chinese Martial Alliance, forcing the Chinese Dragon King Long Dingtian to flee everywhere, and finally disappeared from the world.
These are all famous achievements, all of which shocked the world, and the Sixteenth Judge King is the ultimate master in the world, standing at the pinnacle. He was already a nine-star king a hundred years ago, and now, he must be even more terrifying and advanced.
But now, sixteen trial kings have come out together and issued a battle invitation just to invite Ye Chen to fight. This can be said to be very thought-provoking.
The Sixteenth Judge King invited Ye Chen to fight in the name of the Arbitration Institute, and many old monsters who had grown old and matured all smelled the hidden atmosphere.
This time, either the arbitration office will be destroyed or Ye Chen will die. There is no third outcome! "The Sixteenth Judgement King is finally going to be dispatched. This time, there is another good show to watch!"
On the forum, a warrior named "Chun Shui Yijian" spoke.
"Yes, the Sixteenth Judgement King has not appeared for a hundred years. Even if he is as powerful as the Dragon King, a few of them have joined forces and forced him to flee in embarrassment. I wonder how many of them will take action this time!"
A transcendent realm master whose username is "Sixteen Years Later" responded below.
While everyone was discussing, another comment immediately appeared below.
"Hey, everyone, this is obviously the Hongmen Banquet set up by the Arbitration Commission. Ye Lingtian is invited to fight. Whether it is the number of people or the home field, the Sixteenth Judge King has the upper hand. Under various unfavorable conditions, do you think Ye Lingtian will accept the challenge?"
These comments came out one after another, and the comment area below once again exploded.
"Idiot, what are you talking about? Does anyone still think that Ye Lingtian will keep silent and not fight?"
"Really, it's still at the Transcendent Realm. Even at the Martial Master Realm, I can see more clearly than you. Who is Ye Lingtian?
Since his debut, has he ever been afraid of a battle?"
"Originally, Ye Lingtian has a few things to fight against a large number, and is it not enough to fight against a large number of people with a small number?"
"Haha, this transcendent realm is just for fun. It can't be a fake transcendent realm, right?"
In the comment area below, a pair of sarcastic and mocking remarks made this extraordinary person quit the comment on the spot and went offline angrily.
But just because of this comment, everyone knew that Ye Chen would definitely rise to the challenge.
In the Ye family mansion, Ye Chen was lying under the big banyan tree next to the courtyard to enjoy the cool air, with his hands on the pillow, very comfortable.
Ye Xing was holding a laptop in his hand and standing next to Ye Chen.
"Brother, this is obviously a trap set by the arbitration agency against you. Will you go?"
Ye Xing looked at Ye Chen, with a somewhat worried look on his face.
The Arbitration Office issued a battle invitation, set a location and time, and it was still in France. All of this was in the right time, place, people, and even had an advantage in numbers. From his point of view, he never wanted Ye Chen to accept the challenge.
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Ye Chen's eyes were deep and he stared at the sky, with a pleasant smile on his lips.
"Do you think I'm going to run away?"
When Ye Xing heard this, he sighed quietly. He had already guessed the answer as soon as he asked this question.
Ye Chen has always moved forward bravely. No matter what opponent he faced or how many people there were, he always fought alone and never backed down.
This is also the reason why Ye Chen is now so powerful in the world and makes countless warriors afraid of him.
"Then, when will you leave?"
Ye Xing knew that he couldn't persuade Ye Chen, so he had to ask.
"Tomorrow, I just want to go to Fabamba City to visit, take a day off, and then have a good time with those sixteen old guys!"
Ye Chen answered simply and concisely, his tone was brisk, and there was no sense of tension and pressure before the war was about to begin.
"A day of fun?"
Ye Xing asked strangely, "Aren't you going to make preparations?"
Ye Chen chuckled and shook his head: "I don't need any preparation, I won't let any of those sixteen old guys go!"
"Don't worry, no matter who my opponent is, I will never lose!"
Seeing Ye Chen's confident look, the worry in Ye Xing's eyes gradually receded. Before, Ye Chen had encountered many opponents, which one was not the strongest in the world?
In the end, Ye Chen won every battle one by one, and he firmly believed that this time would be no exception.
In the capital, in a quaint wooden house, Gu Changping stood in the lobby. In front of him, a man in black robes sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.
He has black hair and a short beard, and is about forty years old. His aura blends into the surrounding nature without causing any disturbance.
"Old Minister, the Sixteenth Judge King has been born, and he has made a public appointment with Ye Lingtian on the International Warrior Network. The location is set to be in the French city of Ba City!"
Gu Changping said to the man in black in front of him.
"oh?"
The man in black's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of vertical blue pupils.
"Sixteen trial kings rarely come out together. This time they actually appeared together and posted publicly on the International Warrior Network. It seems that the Arbitration Institute is going to make big moves!"
"This time, either Ye Lingtian will fall, or the arbitration office will be completely destroyed!"
After he finished speaking, he stood up. His body was half a foot taller than Gu Changping, making him look like a giant of over two meters.
"Let's go, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time. The king-level battle is about to begin. It's been a long time since I've seen this grand battle between the king-level experts. Let's go to Bacheng!"
Gu Changping was secretly frightened. This man in black was the master of the Anbu. When the blood demon came to the capital to fight Ye Chen and triggered the blood tide, he did not take action. But now a piece of news made him walk out of the wooden house. Obviously, this battle
, the attention it aroused is unimaginable.
At that time, many emperors in the world will be present to watch the battle. This must be the first grand event in the world of martial arts in a century.
In the land of Japan, the former residence of the emperor, countless sword-wielding samurai knelt in front of the door. Suddenly, a rainbow light rose into the sky and turned into a huge air blade, crossing the sky.
Amid the ripples of the air blade, a figure loomed, then moved sideways, pulling out a long air wave and flying away through the air.
These sword-wielding warriors all put their heads on the ground and made the most pious prostrate movements.
"Congratulations to the Master of the Great Heavenly Kingdom for coming out of seclusion!"
On the top of the Pentagon of the United States, a beam of light swept across, melting half of the lightning rod spire on the top of the Pentagon, and then rushed towards the European Union.
At the same time, there are countless brilliant lights all over the world, all heading in the same direction, Fabamba City.
The whole world is turbulent, and many major countries have instantly entered a state of alert.
At the Beijing International Airport, Ye Chen was dressed simply, and finally boarded the plane to Bacheng! Looking at the clouds falling behind the window, Ye Chen slightly clasped his fingers, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
“The Arbitration Institute has existed for too long, it’s time to return to history!”