"I said Flor, are you stupid?"

"Master Xuezhao is standing here. Who else can win?"

Someone said with a smile.

When Flor heard this, he laughed.

"Yes, martial arts battles will determine the outcome and the death."

"Of course, the winner is born, and the loser is dead."

Fro shook his head and smiled, and finally comforted Xiang Jian God and the King of Fighters.

"Say sad."

"Although it's a pity, there's nothing we can do."

"Chu Tianfan caused the country to overthrow the country. He died here because of his own fault."

"So Sword Saint, King of Fighters, don't be too sad."

"It is inevitable that sacrifice and death will fall in the martial arts path."

Flor comforted in a deep voice.

He looks like a pity on the surface, but he is actually very happy?

If Chu Tianfan does not die, he will definitely be the pillar of Chinese martial arts in the future.

By then, the threat to their Japanese martial arts will be even greater.

Even though he did not die at Xuezhao's hands today, King Florida planned to find an opportunity to assassinate him.

It would be better not to exist such a monster.

"Yes, Sword Saint, let's mourn."

"You Chinese are full of talents, and you have one less Chu Tianfan. Isn't there any son of the King of Fighters?"

The martial arts leaders of other countries also persuaded each other.

The Sword Saint nodded. Although he had expected this ending, he still felt a little sorry when he heard that Chu Tianfan had fallen.

"Oh~"

"After all, it's young and frivolous."

"I was blinded by victory and defeated a few strong people, and I thought I was invincible in the world."

"Little do you know that there is no end to learning martial arts, and a mountain is even higher than a mountain."

The Sword Saint sighed long.

Although Mo Gucheng was a little regretful, he still breathed a sigh of relief for more.

Before, he was worried that Chu Tianfan would occupy his son's quota.

Now it seems that I am overly worried.

Chu Tianfan is dead, and no one in the new generation threatens his son's status anymore.

"Sword Saint, King of Fighters, that..."

While everyone comforted the Sword Saint and others, Xuezhao couldn't sit still. Her old face turned red and she opened her mouth to explain.

"Master Xuezhao, you don't have to explain."

"Don't worry, our Huaxia will not take its anger on you because of this."

"Then Chu Tianfan is not a member of my Martial God Temple. His victory, life and death are all personal actions, and they have nothing to do with the Martial God Temple and Chinese martial arts."

"He didn't even think about it. How could he, as a junior, be the opponent of the martial arts senior?"

"If you should go to this battle, I can only say that Chu Tianfan doesn't know how to live or die."

"This kind of mind alone is far from my son's limitlessness."

"This kind of person is not worthy of entering my God of Martial God's Temple."

Mo Gucheng shook his head and said, but he glanced at Chu Tianfan and their Martial God Temple.

His meaning is very obvious, which is to tell everyone that the defeated Chu Tianfan is personally, not their Martial God Temple, nor Chinese martial arts.

However, Xuezhao looked at Mo Gucheng with a strange expression and said with a firm expression: "That, King Mo, you misunderstood."

"I want to say that it was me who defeated."

"Last night, I fought with Chu Tianfan at the top of the Ri Kingdom, and the one who laughed the last time was Chu Tianfan."

"If it weren't for the last moment, the moon god returned, I'm afraid that my Xuezhao in the martial arts world has become history."

Xuezhao said with her head down, her tone heavy and low.

But his words were like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth.

Nearly instantly, Mo Gucheng and others were all confused.

The whole audience was shocked!

"You...what did you say?"

"Is that junior won?"

"Then...that Chu Tianfan, did you defeat you?"

God ~

A young man in his early twenties actually beat the strongest man in Japan and the god of Xuezhao who has been famous for decades?
Chapter completed!