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Chapter Fourteen I Can Really Satisfy You!

The God of Martial Arts has come out of seclusion!

Seeing this well-deserved world's strongest mankind appears proudly, all the human warriors present rekindled their confidence. And many demon races were ready to go!

They were all those who were once defeated by the God of War and were filled with the cave. They were naturally resentful in their hearts. Now they were extremely jealous when they met, and they all shouted and shouted!

When the martial god was still thousands of meters away from the venue, he suddenly disappeared from the eagle's back. The next moment, a champion-level monster in the crowd fell to the ground without even having time to scream...

And the others...either human or demon, they didn't react at all, and were still looking at the big bird in the distance!

No... there was only one person who turned his head the moment the God of Martial Arts set off. After knocking down the monster, the God of Martial Arts also turned around, looked at him, and then showed an unpredictable smile.

Zhao Qiankun saw it clearly how the martial god jumped off the giant eagle. Then, he didn't know what skill he used to instantly cross a thousand meters at a speed that ordinary people could not capture. He came to the venue and knocked down a monster with a hand knife...

But Zhao Qiankun didn't keep up...

Maybe it was because of the human skin that had been worn for too long, because of his instinct to avoid pain, he instinctively hesitated for a moment when he saw the movements of the martial god...

According to the past situation, this moment doesn't matter at all... It's not the first time that Zhao Qiankun. In the battle, hesitated slowly and thought about countermeasures...

But this time, this moment is not enough...

With just one thought, the God of Martial Arts has knocked down the unlucky monster!

Since Zhao Qiankun was reborn, he had never seen anyone...any creature has performed such an exaggerated speed!

"It's the master, the master is out of seclusion!"

Although I saw the figure of the Martial God just now, it was not until he killed the first monster, the members of the Martial God Sect that they reacted.

As soon as they reminded, other human masters cheered, and the emperor and the eldest princess on the city tower couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief...

But the monsters began to waver and retreat.

Although they had shouted to seek revenge on the God of Martial Arts before, when the God of Martial Arts really appeared, these guys still felt the fear from the depths of their souls...

Defeated Qingjun a thousand meters away, and in the blink of an eye, he defeated another champion demon clan. For the martial god, it was just a small test, but it defeated the confidence of many monsters...

"Master!" Several disciples of the Wushen Sect gathered to the Wushen Sect and bowed to salute. However, the Wushen waved his hand: "I have only been in seclusion for a few days, why did such a big mess happen?"

On the surface, this was said to be for a few disciples. In fact, the low and powerful voice spread throughout the audience, causing all humans and monsters to tremble...

"Is that the God of War? What a great mighty..." Kasulu, who was covered in burns, smiled...

"This is a real master... It makes people feel that he is lowered!" Looking at the style of the martial god from afar, the Nine Dragon Sword Saint Nangong Yu couldn't help but admire him. Joan of Arc on the side also whispered: "Is there anyone among the heroes who attack the ancient dragon?"

"He is indeed the most powerful among the famous masters..." Cameron said: "But we have investigated that when the ancient dragon died, this martial god was in the god capital, and it was impossible for him to clone the polar continent thousands of miles away!"

Among all the monsters and humans, probably only Zhao Qiankun was not captured by his pressure. He walked to the injured Qingjun and pulled out the spear that nailed him to the ground. Qingjun then turned back into a human form to regulate his breathing body.

On the other hand, the God of Martial Arts also listened to the report of his disciples: "You said, is there a very strong person who disturbs the ceremony and causes these troubles?"

"It's..." Dong Jianchun lowered his head and agreed: "That man is extremely skilled, even if I join forces with several junior brothers, I can't win... That man is here..."

"I know which one it is!" Dong Jianchun was about to raise his hand to point to the person, but the God of Martial Arts waved his hand and turned to look at Zhao Qiankun.

At this time, Zhao Qiankun had just handed the injured Qingjun to the monster on the side to take care of him, stood up and looked at the God of War.

This was the second time the two looked at each other. This time was stronger than the fleeting moment last time! The moment the eyes met, an invisible pressure burst out, causing the surrounding humans and monsters to move aside and automatically divide into two factions. The monsters stood behind Zhao Qiankun, while the humans stood behind the God of Martial God. The entire square was instantly divided into two camps, and in the middle, the flag of the Great Demon Kingdom was fluttering in the wind.

"Have you asked for advice yet?" The God of War spoke first.

Zhao Qiankun smiled and reported loudly: "My name is Cheng Yaojin, who is the devil king of the world, the emperor of the great devil, and the founding emperor of the great devil kingdom!"

"Great Demon Country?" The God of Martial Arts smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the flag in the middle: "It's this?"

Zhao Qiankun's head flickered: "Not bad!"

"Hmph!" The God of Martial Arts swung his hand, and a broken sword on the ground floated out of thin air, shot out with a whoosh and headed straight for the big demon flag!

But when he was about to hit, he heard a clang and was shot down in the air by another sword!

Of course, Zhao Qiankun used the skill of picking Ye Feihua! He also aimed at the martial god. When the other party moved his hand, he kicked a sword, and he would never let him cut down the banner of the Great Demon Kingdom.

Even in the eyes of many top experts, the two were as fast as lightning. A flash of light was seen, and the two swords collided in the air and landed on the ground.

"Good skills!" The God of Martial Arts reached out and picked up his thumbs up: "It's been so many years, I haven't seen an opponent who can take me head-on!"

"Then you have lived in vain in your life..." Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "Since I stepped onto the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty, people kept telling me how powerful the God of Martial God is... I didn't believe it at first, but I saw me today, and I did have a few tricks... How about it, should I join my great demon country? I will grant you the great general and help me conquer the world!"

"Want to hire me?" The God of Martial Arts sneered: "I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"Wow, you're very expensive!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "Do you want money? Women? Or territory?"

"I don't like what you said..." Wu Shen looked at Zhao Qiankun's eyes with a smile: "Since Wu's magical skills were first achieved at the age of 24, he has never met an opponent until now. He only wants to lose in his life... If anyone can beat me, Wu will naturally follow his leader!"

"Hey!" Zhao Qiankun clapped his hands happily when he heard this: "If you really want money and people, I'm quite embarrassed, but this can really satisfy you!" As he said that, Zhao Qiankun shook his fists and strode forward!
Chapter completed!
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