Binding National Fortune: At this moment, I am the patron saint of China

The audience was silent, and those two words seemed to echo, constantly echoing in everyone's ears
"That's it!?" At this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel that this is what the Wulin League feels like.

At this time, Ye Tianjue's expression was no longer furious or flushed, but frightened, and the other high-ranking members of the martial arts alliance also had a similar feeling, what kind of terrifying monster did they find.

At this moment, since Ye Tianjue had the illusion of facing the old heavenly master, although Qin Tian did not have a terrifying aura, nor was he like the old heavenly master, who raised his hands and gestures lightly, giving people a terrifying look. pressure, but the fighting power he erupted gave him a feeling of terror.

What makes people even more desperate is that his defensive power, that kind of terrifying body, the attacks of the previous big protectors, fell on his body, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't see any scars. After all, he can barely do this with his sword energy body protection One point, and since the joint attack of the guardians did not leave the slightest trace on him, it is simply too terrifying.

And at that moment, although he didn't fully capture it clearly, but relying on his strong eyesight, he still saw some. Qin Tian attacked hundreds of times in that short moment, and no one was the least on the Great Guardian. He was attacked crazily more than a dozen times, and the power that erupted at that moment made him feel frightened.

Compared with this attack, the previous battle between the five guardians was not even a warm-up, it was simply a child's play.

The audience was deadly silent, and everyone was silent. Even the monks from the ancient martial arts world who had whispered before had no blood on their faces at this time, and all of them were terrified and paled in horror.

Compared with them, those female cultivators' faces were indeed flushed, as if they had just experienced something unsuitable for children, and their eyes were full of spring.

In their eyes, Qin Tian on the stage at this time has a body that makes people drool, handsome appearance, coupled with terrifying strength that can crush everything, no matter in terms of appearance or strength, he is the best candidate in their hearts. Some people have already begun to fantasize about spending a romantic life with him in their minds.

As for the nine bad old men lying on the ground, they didn't pay attention to them at all. Even if they respectfully called their predecessors before, they are nothing now.

At this time, apart from Ye Tianjue, there were also several sect leaders, masters and great elders sitting on the stage, one of them was all stunned, staring at the uniformly inverted Nine people in the ring.

As a member of the Martial Arts League, although the strength of the top ten elders is different, they are almost the same. Even if they fight one-on-one, they may not necessarily win, let alone encounter nine people at the same time. If you can survive three strokes, you can blow for a lifetime, and the person in front of you is seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

Qin Tian walked in the direction of the stands. With every step he took, Ye Tianjue and others on the stage, as well as Feng Dingyi, all turned pale. From their point of view, where did they come from? It was a person, clearly a terrifying giant beast.

Faced with this terrifying pressure, Feng Dingyi couldn't hold back any longer. He looked at Qin Tian and said, "What do you want to do? This is the territory of my Wulin League. Don't think that you can be here just because you can defeat a few guardians and elders." To rule the roost, do you think our martial arts comrades here will agree?"

Seeing Feng Dingyi's clumsy performance in an attempt to incite the crowd to attack him, Qin Tian just smiled disdainfully, looked at Ye Tianjue and said, "I heard that you are the sect master of the Wulin League, and now the Wulin League has won You and this old guy are the only ones who make a move, why don't you plan to give it a go." He pointed to Feng Dingyi who was still trembling there.

As for the other patriarchs and elders in the stands, Qin Tian is not even interested in taking a look. After all, this time he is here, in addition to solving the affairs of the Wulin League, he also needs to solve the affairs of the ancient martial arts world, but before that Naturally, it is necessary to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys. At this time, half of the chickens have been killed, and there are only two odds left.

Facing Qin Tian's provocation, although Ye Tianjue already knew that it would be difficult to defeat Qin Tian in front of him, as a warrior, he still had the arrogance and vigor that a warrior should have in his heart, since the sword had not yet How could he not come out.

A Zong Yue flew down from the stage, and appeared in front of Qin Tian. The long sword in his hand was out of the sheath. There was a blue light on the sword body, and the sound of the sword's cry came out faintly, like thunder.

He looked at Qin Tian and said, "I have practiced swords all my life, and this thunderous Qinghong sword has been with me all my life. Back then, I used my own strength to overwhelm the entire kendo of Dongying Kingdom, and since then I have achieved the name of a sword master."

As he spoke, he seemed to recall the glorious years of those years, and his fingers brushed lightly over the sword. At this moment, Ye Tianjue felt a little regretful. Perhaps he should not be an enemy of the country for the benefit of himself and his family, but at this moment, he was thinking Those are useless already.

At this moment, he got rid of distracting thoughts, and the only thought in his mind was to use the sword in his hand to defeat the enemy in front of him, just like when he was fighting the Eastern Kingdom with one sword, no matter how many enemies there were, he always held the belief that he would win.

In an instant, Ye Tianjue's aura changed completely, and his sharpness was fully revealed, like a sword that had been hidden for a long time and finally cast out of its sheath, vowing to chop everything in front of him.

The sword energy burst out, and the people around seemed to feel the threatening sharpness across their faces. Qin Tian remained motionless, looking at Ye Tianjue, his eyes changed a little at this moment, because he It feels like the sword of the person in front of him has the ability to injure him, but that's all.

Ye Tianjue restrained the sword energy all over his body. With a flick of the long sword, his figure moved, and he stepped out, but he had already arrived in front of Qin Tian. The long sword in his hand had already pierced Qin Tian's heart. At this moment, he Exploding with all his strength, this sword is also the most peak sword in his life.

As a swordsman, he has no scruples at the moment when he draws his sword. He goes forward without hesitation, and the only thing he pursues is victory or defeat.

Qin Tian stretched out his hand, flicked his two fingers, and there was a crisp "ding" sound, Ye Tianjue flew upside down, the Thunderous Qinghong Sword in his hand shattered inch by inch, and flew out together with him.

Boom, Ye Tianjue smashed in front of Feng Dingyi. At this time, he was bleeding from seven holes, his hand holding the sword was trembling, and blood shot out from his whole body. At the last moment of his life, there were many eyes in his eyes. A touch of relief.

A generation of sword sages fell, and Qin Tianzhi used the power of a single blow, Feng Dingyi couldn't care less now, and roared, "Kill him."

In an instant, hundreds of gunshots rang out around him. It turned out that Feng Dingyi had arranged a large number of gunmen around just in case. After all, in this society, no matter how skilled you are, you will only end up with hatred in the face of a hail of bullets. It's just after this time , Their martial arts alliance has no place to stand in the ancient martial arts world.

The surrounding monks in the ancient martial arts world were also stunned by the sudden change. Some female cultivators had already screamed, wanting to save their male gods desperately, but the next moment, the scene was silent again.

Countless bullets clanged down on the ground, but Qin Tian was still standing there. He had evolved to a fourth-level awakened person, and these ordinary firearms had long since posed no threat to him, but he looked at Feng Dingyi's His eyes became even colder, and his figure disappeared the next moment.

Feng Ding felt the danger instinctively, but unfortunately when he came back to his senses, he only saw a headless corpse, and his head was being held by Qin Tian at this moment.

Those gunmen were already confused at this time, what the hell kind of monster is this, since it can block bullets.

Qin Tian held Feng Dingyi's head and glanced down. The originally chaotic square became quiet instantly, and those hot men also consciously put down their guns. After all, facing this terrifying existence in front of him, no one else idea.

"Starting today, the entire ancient martial arts world in China, whether it is aristocratic families or sects, must register with relevant departments for review and supervision. All personnel must be registered and completed within a deadline of [-] days. If there is any resistance, those who do not follow, hehe."

Qin Tian didn't continue to talk, but the bloody head he was holding was telling everyone how serious the consequences would be.

What was in front of them was that they had wiped out the entire high-level martial arts league with their own power, and suppressed the existence of the ancient martial arts world.