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The battlefield was a mess, with the wails of wounded soldiers everywhere.

Broken limbs and broken arms shattered by shells can be seen everywhere on the ground, as well as seriously injured and dying people.

This scene made Xiao Ke feel nauseous and dizzy.

Although I have killed bad guys before, the scenes were not so horrific and bloody.

The spiritual power all over his body was circulating, and he suppressed the discomfort in his body and continued to run forward.

We must rescue my sister!

Thinking of this, his eyes became firm.

A puppy's head emerged from the clothes and looked around.

Xiao Hei finally knew what was wrong.

Everyone else is wearing military uniforms, and the young master’s clothes are too ostentatious...

On the high platform, a group of senior officials led by Wang Yuehao carefully observed the battle situation.

"Who is that young man in white robe?"

"Why isn't he in uniform?"

Feng Xiaotian, who had not spoken for a long time, pointed to the southeast in surprise.

Everyone looked at that figure curiously.

Xiao Ke was running on the front line, defending against bullets while observing the four men fighting the Grandmaster in the distance.

He didn't realize at all that he was being watched by a group of people.

Three enemy tanks roared and rolled forward, not noticing that a young man in white robes was speeding towards them.

Just when the giant steel beast was about to crush the young man in white robe, he moved!

"Here comes the sword!"

A dark golden flying sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a tap of his toes, Xiao Ke jumped tens of meters high.

In mid-air, his robes fluttered in the wind, and his black hair hung behind him like a waterfall.

With a light wave of his jade hand, the sword energy drew a crescent moon and slashed towards the tank with powerful power.

boom!

Under the astonished gazes of hundreds of people around, three tanks were cut in half!

"what!"

Everyone on the high platform exclaimed in unison.

Wang Yuehao looked at the white-robed figure in disbelief, feeling that everything was so unreal.

Falling back to the ground, Xiao Ke continued to run forward.

In the sky, two enemy planes seemed to notice the figure on the ground, aiming at him and shooting continuously.

All the bullets fired were blocked by the spiritual shield around him, and Xiao Ke stared impatiently at the enemy plane in the sky.

"Let me kill the smelly mosquitoes for you."

After saying that, the Golden Crow Flying Sword automatically let go and flew toward the fighter plane in the sky at extremely fast speeds.

Bang!Bang!

The two enemy planes disintegrated and exploded directly in the sky, and their wreckage slowly fell to the ground.

"Fuck!"

On the high platform, everyone looked at each other with wide eyes.

"Is this the Grandmaster sent by your Warriors Association?"

Feng Xiaotian asked Wan Guiyi in surprise.

But he shook his head, his face also filled with shock.

"I don't know. I have never seen this person among the masters."

This time everyone was not calm.

The mysterious man who suddenly appeared smashed the tank with one sword and chopped down the armed fighter plane with one sword.

Who is he?

Master Wan said solemnly to the crowd.

"It's impossible for the Grandmaster to destroy armed tanks so easily. He is most likely..."

"Master of martial arts!"

hiss~

Everyone took a breath and looked at the white-clothed figure in shock.

Martial arts master, these four words are so intimidating!

Feng Xiaotian stared at the figure in confusion.

"What exactly does he want to do? I'm afraid it's not that simple."

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, the four great masters and the four great powers were circling back and forth.

An empty space formed nearby, and no soldier dared to step into this range.

Guns and artillery had no effect on masters of this level, so the soldiers stayed away from the eight people silently.

"Old Mo, fight them in close quarters, the superpowers are very difficult to deal with from a distance!"

"Know!"

The two Grandmasters quickly closed in on Bruce and Austin.

The two people on the opposite side were also very smart. They deliberately distanced themselves backwards and launched long-range attacks.

The four of them were fighting inextricably, each attack going straight to the vital point and each move deadly.

But the strength of the several people is not much different, and it will be difficult to tell the winner in a short while.

With the same strength, if the Grandmaster is a melee superpower, he can easily suppress the latter.

On the other side, Arthur was fighting an old man who was in the middle stage of the Grand Master.

With each attack, Arthur unleashes scorching fire.

The old man's beard and hair had long been singed, and he looked very embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth angrily.

The man in front of him is obviously not an ordinary S-level superpower, and his strength is estimated to be approaching the late stage of a grandmaster!

"Damn it!"

The old man cursed angrily and continued to speed towards him, hoping to gain an advantage through close combat.

Arthur sneered and raised his hands above his head, and the majestic flames quickly condensed into a big fireball, emitting terrifying heat to the outside.

"Old guy, I don't want to play with you anymore, now welcome death!"

The old man paused and looked at the fireball in shock. He didn't expect that he had something to hide!

Arthur dragged the fireball and quickly threw it towards the old man.

The fireball shone like a small sun, emitting a dazzling light.

Countless soldiers looked at the fireball several meters high and couldn't help but feel their hearts trembling.

This is too scary!

After reacting, the old man quickly retreated, trying to avoid the attack.

But the fireball seemed to have eyes, following the old man closely.

Knowing that he couldn't hide, the old man roared and raised his hands to protect his face tightly.

Bang!

A shocking explosion sounded, the sound echoed everywhere on the battlefield, and thick smoke and dust rolled up from the ground.

All the Chinese soldiers' hearts skipped a beat and they couldn't help but fall into doubt.

Could it be that the guy opposite is a devil?

Is it possible for us to win?

Morale was hit, and the enemy's fierce offensive gradually made the Chinese army unable to withstand it.

For a time, the balance of victory tilted towards the e Army.

……

The old man who was protecting his face put down his hands and looked at his condition suspiciously.

"Not dead?"

He raised his head and saw a young man in white robe in front of him with his back to him.

Although you can only see his profile, you can still imagine how handsome he is.

The old man couldn't help but guess, could it be that he saved him?

The smoke dispersed, and Arthur's mocking smile froze on his face.

The old man is not dead, and a young man appears again at some point.

"Hey, my sister...where is our General Wang?"

Xiao Ke frowned and looked at Arthur coldly, asking in fluent E-slang.

Fortunately, he has learned several languages ​​before, so it seems that reading is still very useful.

Arthur stared at Xiao Ke and laughed ferociously, then lowered his voice and said.

"Chinese people, your general has been tortured for eighteen times, and his body has probably been disposed of."

boom!

Xiao Ke's body erupted with an earth-shattering aura, and a flash of scarlet flashed across his blue pupils.

"You said my sister is dead?"

The cold words spread, and strong winds blew up within a hundred meters radius, as if the gods were about to get angry!

Arthur crossed his arms and scoffed in response.

"Sister, that woman is very tough. Ten silver nails penetrated her fingers without letting out a scream."

"Oh, it's so boring."

After saying that, he licked his lips mockingly, as if he was very happy.

"die!"

With an angry shout, Xiao Ke's suppressed anger completely exploded.

He had no relatives since he was a child. As soon as he got the care of his family, one of his sisters died at the hands of bad guys.

Arthur's words echoed in his mind, and the thought of his sister who cared about him being tortured to death, filled his mind with rage.

hum~

As if sensing the owner's anger, the Golden Crow sword trembled and shone brightly.

Xiao Ke held the flying sword tightly and slowly walked towards Arthur.

With every step he took, his momentum increased.

Arthur looked solemn and raised his palm to charge up the attack.

"Fire Palm."

A palm-shaped flame blasted towards the white-robed young man, hitting it accurately.

Arthur couldn't help but burst out laughing, smiling, and he was shocked to find out.

The young man was unscathed, even his white robe was spotless!

He launched attacks one after another, but to no avail and could not stop his progress at all.

"How...how is it possible!"

At this moment, he panicked.

Xiao Ke slowly raised the Golden Crow, his robe moved automatically without any wind, and all his spiritual energy crazily poured into the sword.

The long sword transformed into a three-meter giant sword, and then transformed into a ten-meter giant sword.

Finally, a 100-meter giant sword shot straight into the sky!

"Fuck!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers stopped fighting and looked at the giant sword in shock.

The 100-meter giant sword is a bit illusory. There are colorful streams of light on the sword, which looks quite mysterious.

A sharp sword energy shot straight through the sky, making people feel the pain of the knife even though they were thousands of meters away.

On the high platform, Master Wan suddenly felt that his heart could not bear it.

This is not a master's method, even a martial arts master is nothing more than this!

Everyone stared blankly at the young man in white robe.

Suddenly a fairy in white robe appeared,

The three-foot long sword determines the country.

Could it be that he is a descended god?

Xiao Ke stared at Arthur coldly and slashed away with a giant sword.

The tyrannical pressure crushed Arthur's bones to pieces.

Before the sword fell, he collapsed to the ground.

Now he was afraid. The young man in white robe was too scary. He was like an ant in front of him.

He shouted to Xiao Ke with all his strength.

"Please, don't kill me, I am willing to surrender to you..."

It was too late to say more at this point, as the giant sword slashed at him with endless power.

In an instant, Arthur could no longer die, and a hundred-meter-long chasm was cut out of the entire ground.

This sword instantly killed thousands of enemy troops!

Feeling still unsatisfied, he swiped his sword again.

Wherever the giant sword swept across, all the enemy troops exploded into blood mist.

Even tanks and armored vehicles were directly destroyed.

The e army was shocked. How should we fight against such a terrifying existence?

Thousands of people are not enough to kill with one sword...

For a time, all the Chinese soldiers raised their arms and shouted, and their morale reached its peak.

The disadvantage of the war situation was instantly reversed. The Chinese soldiers were all extremely brave and defeated the enemy.

On Xiao Ke's side, the other three superpowers stared blankly at the murderous god, their legs trembling.

He turned his head, stared at the three of them coldly, and then raised his sword again.

"If you dare to kill my sister, you will all die!"

Austin, sweating profusely, knelt down to him.

"Sir, General Wang is not dead, she is still at our base! I will take you there!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ke's pupils flashed with clarity, and he slowly put away the Golden Crow.

"My sister... Our General Wang is not dead?"

Xiao Ke blinked and stared at Austin blankly.

This look is completely different from the killing god just now.

On the other side, a silver-white helicopter slowly landed in the base...