"Haha, I knew Arthur wouldn't be defeated so easily!"
"The first holy son of the Holy See is really powerful, his strength is unimaginable."
"The posture of a god is like a god. The Chinese Killer God fights against the Holy Son of the Holy See. This move is really exciting!"
The foreign warriors exclaimed. Although this battle had nothing to do with them, in their hearts, they still expected Arthur to win.
Ye Qinghuan appeared too suddenly, suddenly rose up, was too cruel, and killed too many warriors decisively.
It would be better for such a person to die.
There are no taboos, but he is powerful. This is the person that everyone fears the most.
"Ah"
Ye Qinghuan's expression was calm, as if everything was under control.
With the Xuan Yan Sword in hand, the flames rise and the momentum is fierce.
"Aren't you surprised?" Arthur's eyebrows raised slightly.
"Haha, they are all dead anyway, why should I be surprised?" Ye Qinghuan smiled coldly.
"Are you still so confident? Do you really think you are invincible?" Arthur's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Your most powerful killing move has been blocked by me. Do you have any stronger means?"
"Beheading you is enough!" Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
The black robe is dancing, and the black hair is flying gently.
He stood high in the sky, his facial features were delicate and handsome, his eyes, nose, and mouth were all perfect, and his calm and ethereal temperament was very natural.
"Seriously, your confident look is really annoying!"
Arthur's face turned cold and suddenly became distorted and filled with hatred.
"Don't think that everything is under your control. I am the Holy Son Arthur!"
Arthur was angry, holding a golden scepter, and came towards Ye Qinghuan to kill him.
This time, Arthur is the real pinnacle, with unparalleled power, extremely fierce killing power, and the holy power bursts out, sweeping everything.
Ye Qinghuan's eyes were cold, and he bravely accepted the challenge. The Xuan Yan Sword surged and swept out, creating a crack of more than ten feet, trying to cut everything.
Only then did the real battle break out between the two. It was a shocking battle.
In the sky, explosions resounded crazily, and occasionally the aftermath of the battle fell to the ground, destroying all the mountains and trees. Large tracts of forest trees turned into powder, and patches of land turned into scorched earth.
"clang!"
Ye Qinghuan's fighting power was extraordinary. He struck Arthur's golden armor with a sword, causing a burst of brilliant sparks and golden light to shine, but leaving no mark at all.
"Haha, my golden armor is a sacred weapon of the Holy See. With two sacred weapons in my hand, what are you going to do to kill me!" Arthur shouted, extremely excited.
Everyone's expressions changed, especially the Chinese warriors. They never expected that this Arthur was so powerful.
The armor and the scepter are both offensive and defensive, increasing Arthur's strength several times, making him invincible.
"After all, is it still close?" Everyone clenched their fists, somewhat unwillingly.
"The instructor is invincible." Yu Lianxiong said coldly.
Invincible!
"Hey, there is no invincible person in this world. Even Ye Shashen has his upper limit after all. He is already very amazing, beyond our imagination."
"Yes, Holy Son Arthur is too powerful. He has been practicing for hundreds of years. It is amazing that Ye Shashen can achieve his current achievements."
Everyone sighed.
"Master's world, you don't understand at all!" Xiaoying said coldly and calmly.
She believed in Ye Qinghuan.
When she and Yu Lianxiong were easily promoted to Xiantian in the hands of Ye Qinghuan, they realized Ye Qinghuan's defiance.
This man is simply unimaginable.
"Swish!" "Stab!"
Sparks flew everywhere, Ye Qinghuan's sword energy was invincible, and he stood on the armor with crackling sounds. He was unable to move for a while, leaving only shallow sword marks.
"Haha, why are you fighting me? You can't even break through my defense. I'm invincible!" Arthur roared, looking heroic!
"call out!"
"Zi la!"
There was a sound like a soldering iron being thrust into cold water, like metal being corroded. At this moment, a big hole appeared in Arthur's golden armor.
Blood flowed out.
Arthur lowered his head slightly and looked at the bleeding wound on his abdomen. He couldn't believe it.
The golden armor was broken?
This is the Holy Artifact of the Holy See, the most defensive one, and it was actually shot through by a ray of light.
"What... is this trick!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from Arthur's mouth.
"Lihuo Purple Flame Eyes!"
Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
come down!
As if he was satisfied, Arthur fell directly from the sky. The eyes of the two guardians behind him twitched slightly, but they did not take action.
A guardian flew out and caught Arthur.
Win!
Just like that!
Countless foreign warriors and Chinese warriors were all stunned, as if struck by lightning, they were stunned in place.
There were thousands of people below, but at the moment there was complete silence, and everyone couldn't believe it.
Ye Qinghuan actually won, he actually won!
Just like a fairy tale!
"The God of Killing, Ye Killing God, this is our Chinese God of Killing, the proud son of heaven!"
"The pride of our China, the style of Ye Shashen, will be transmitted for thousands of years!"
"In the records of martial arts, Ye Shashen will definitely leave a mark!"
Everyone was excited. The Chinese warriors shouted loudly and were so excited. They never imagined that Ye Qinghuan could still win.
This battle is so exciting!
"From now on, no country in Eurasia will dare to stop China!"
"Yes, without the intervention of the martial arts world, China's rise will be unstoppable, and China's great rejuvenation will begin!"
Everyone saw hope and light, which was created by Ye Qinghuan single-handedly. He fought fiercely with the strongest men in the world and swept away powerful enemies.
Even the Holy Son of the Holy See was defeated. This time, China was finally freed.
"Ye Qinghuan, right? You are very good. The Vatican will remember you!" A tall protector opposite said calmly.
"We will meet again soon!"
Another person also said.
With that said, the two of them each carried two holy sons and were about to leave.
"Did I let you go?" A cold voice sounded from behind.
Um?
The two of them turned around and were slightly startled: "Do you still want to fight with us?"
"This battle should have exhausted your internal strength. Not to mention that you are not our opponent now, even if you are in good condition, you are not our opponent!"
"Our duty is only to supervise the training of the Holy Sons. You are their whetstone, so we will not kill you, leaving the Holy Sons to take action!"