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Chapter 80 Chu Fan makes a move, South Korea ambush

"If you dare to hurt me, Mu'er, I'll kill you all over the place." Yan Tingyun retracted his sword and was about to leave the arena.The Julu Hou in the Zhao State Stand gave a loud shout, unsheathed his long sword and charged towards Yan Tingyun.

Fuck, Juluhou is ruthless enough for you, that guy, killed Yan Tingyun's family.The entire royal family of Yan Kingdom has been involved by you.Are you going to single out a country alone?

Chu Fan was stunned in the stands, this feeling is good, I have long disliked Yan Jiutian and the others, so I just asked you to kill them.Do you need me, Jianzong, to lead you the way?

The aura of the Ninth Layer of the Golden Core Stage exploded completely, seeing that Zhao Zhen, the Marquis of the Julu, had already killed Yan Tingyun.

None of the many referees on the referee's bench took action.The only one who tried to intercept was the one who had just eaten the noodles. The strength of the first level of Jindan was instantly repulsed by Juluhou.

The Tianwen sword was unsheathed, and the supreme kingship erupted in an instant. 99 golden sword shadows emerged behind Yan Tingyun and flew towards Juluhou.

"Father, be careful!" Li Mu shouted on the field.

The purple body-protecting zhenqi emerged, and Ju Luhou slammed into the golden sword shadow head-on. Under the huge gap in realm, the invincible Supreme King Quan didn't even break Ju Luhou's body-protecting zhenqi.

Put away the sword and return it to the sheath.

"Master, come quickly!" Yan Tingyun shouted.

Chu Fan floated down from the stage, just blocking Yan Tingyun's body.

"Leave it to the master." Yan Tingyun turned and left.The next battle is not something he can participate in.

"Get out of here" Ju Luhou shouted, not seeing the figure standing in front of him clearly for a while.The long sword in his hand stabbed straight at Chu Fan.

Even without using spiritual power, Chu Fan's body after Taixu Daojie's second body tempering had already reached the level of adamantine indestructible.No matter how Juluhou's sword blade pierced his body, it would shatter inch by inch.

"What?" Everyone present gasped.As one of Zhao's famous generals, all of you present have heard of the name Juluhou.

It is rumored that the sword in his hand is made of the hardest bones of a big monster, and it is extremely evil. No less than five master craftsmen died in the process of making this sword.When it was completed, Juluhou used the flesh and blood of a hundred prisoners of war as the sword.

In decades of battles, countless famous generals died in the hands of this sword, and countless divine soldiers were cut off by this sword.

Nearly half of Juluhou's fierce reputation comes from the sword in his hand.But today, this fierce sword was folded on Chu Fan.It didn't even cause any harm to Chu Fan.

"Sect Master Chu! What do you mean?" Ju Luhou looked at the broken sword on the ground, gritted his teeth and said to Chu Fan.

At the ninth level of the Jindan stage, he couldn't feel Chu Fan's aura at all. As the master of the Sword Sect, the leader of the Sword Alliance, and the tough Emperor Yan in Yan Kingdom, how could Chu Fan be a mortal.

The only explanation is that Chu Fan's cultivation has far surpassed his own, which is also confirmed by the broken sword.

Not in the army, facing an enemy who is many times stronger than himself, as an old fox who has been in the royal family of Zhao State for decades without injury and is still famous and rich, how can Zhao Zhen have the courage to fight against Chu Fan? This kind of inexperienced stupefied and tough.

Even if Chu Fan really "accidentally" killed him, given the emperor's temper, the first thing he would probably do is to take away his military power. As for Chu Fan, the royal family of the Yan Kingdom would suffer at the hands of Jian Zong. Even now, I dare not make any movement, let alone the Zhao State, which is thousands of miles away.

Maybe His Majesty King Wuling would like to thank Chu Fan for helping him consolidate the unity of the country.

"Do you want to fight? Lord Hou!" Chu Fan said slowly, his aura climbing to the extreme.

"Sect Master Chu has wronged me. I just want to have a good chat with that kid," Juluhou said with a flattering smile.

"How about I have a good chat with you, my suzerain?" Chu Fan took a step forward.Juluhou took five steps back.

"I still have things to do at home, I'm going back first." Ju Luhou turned around and helped Li Mu who was on the ground.

After walking a few steps, Ju Luhou suddenly turned around.

"Sect Master Chu, I wish you good luck." A cold smile appeared on Juluhou's face.

For some reason, when Ju Luhou and Li Mu returned to the stands, the few remaining disciples of the Zhao Kingdom, Ju Luhou and others, left the arena together.

Today, only the Sword League and South Korean teams are left in the field.

Outside the stadium, the sound of horse hooves sounded from far to near.

This is already the second day of the Baizong Grand Competition. It stands to reason that the usual Baizong Dabi will last for more than three days. The sects of all countries will send their blessings on the day when the champion is born, no matter how sad they are. resist.But in this competition, the sect who finished the competition actually left the arena directly, in a hurry!

He didn't even care about the ownership of the final champion, as if someone had explained it in advance.

After defeating Li Mu, Yan Tingyun's last opponent, Han Ling, did not come out for a long time, and the referees on the referee's bench also disappeared.

With the departure of the last Korean sect.The heavy stone gate of the Colosseum slowly closed.

Now even a fool can see the abnormality here. At the beginning of the construction, in order to prevent the monsters from getting away, only two exits were left in the entire Colosseum.

"It's not a good person, leader." Yin Tiankuo walked in front of Chu Fan, and all the sects of the Sword League gathered together.

"Chu Fan, long time no see." A vague figure was lying on the bed on the high platform in the distance, surrounded by guards.Countless crossbowmen have already aimed at the positions of the members of the Sword League.

The Korean emperor sat on the temporary dragon chair, the anger on his face could no longer be suppressed.

The person lying on the bed was supported by the surrounding guards to stand up, and under the protection of many shieldmen, he reached the edge of the high platform.

"His Royal Highness, isn't your crotch cool?" Chu Fan shouted towards the high platform with his hands in the shape of a trumpet.

The scar on the man's face moved with his breathing.Hearing this, I suddenly felt a chill in my crotch, and a sense of severe pain and humiliation rushed to my head.Isn't it Han Feng who was cut off by Qiongqi that day?
"Father Emperor" Han Feng actually burst into tears.

"Chu Fan!" the Korean emperor shouted angrily. "I only have the flesh and blood of Feng'er, why do you want to be so cruel, damn it, damn it!" The emperor hammered the dragon chair vigorously and coughed.The eunuchs around were so frightened that they hurried forward and patted the emperor on the back, offering tonics.I was afraid that the emperor would lose his temper if he was not careful.

Given the current situation in South Korea, it's hard to find a candidate for the next emperor.

After all, the only prince has become such a situation.

After Qiongqi finished his attack that day, Chu Fan directly let Xuan Ming's monsters transform into human figures and sneak into South Korea, spreading the news that Han Feng had been decommissioned.At this moment, everyone in South Korea already knew that their prince had become a useless person.

How can a useless person achieve the position of emperor!

Originally thought that after Chu Fan did such things, he would hide back to Jianzong and dare not come to Korea again. Who would have thought that he would come to the Baizong Grand Competition like a normal person.

After a series of arrangements, a large net had been woven before Chu Fan and others arrived. Yangzhai had already been the tomb prepared by South Korea for Chu Fan.

"Let the arrows go!" With Han Huang's angry shout, thousands of crossbowmen let go at the same time, and the rain of arrows flew towards Chu Fan and others.

(End of this chapter)