All the powerful ones were seriously injured, vomiting blood, and fell towards the foot of Yanshan Mountain like a cannonball.

Huh ~

The strong wind swept through the wind and sand, and the gravel cut through the fallen leaves.

Yanshan Mountain, which was originally roaming noisy, was empty in an instant.

Those Trumen who fought to the Lord of the War God would either die or be beaten to the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

The entire top of Yanshan Mountain returns to peace.

Between the sky and the river, Ye Qingtian was wearing white clothes and stood.

Behind him, all the warriors who survived the Yansummer were stunned.

They were stunned and confused. Everyone stared at the man with great power as if they were looking at the god idol.

In the end, the Yanxia warriors knelt down together and shouted that the God of War was mighty.

At this moment, Ye Qingtian's position in the hearts of Yanxia people undoubtedly rose again.

The real one has become the savior in the hearts of the Chinese people.

After sweeping over the Truman powerhouses, Ye Qingtian returned again to visit the sword saints and their injuries.

"Old...Old Ye, how did you... do it?"

"How did you improve so much?"

The King of Fighters and the Sword Saint didn't care about their injuries. They only care about the reason why Ye Qingtian's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Ye Qingtian's expression dimmed: "I think you two probably don't want to know the reason."

"Why don't you want to know? We must think about it. Lao Ye, tell me quickly!" The King of Fighters was anxious. He had been trapped in the bottleneck for a long time. If he could get inspiration from Lao Ye, then he would undoubtedly have hope of breaking through.

Ye Qingtian was silent for a moment, and then said, "It was Ye Fan. Before Ye Fan came to the Truman second, he gave me guidance and inspiration on martial arts, and passed on me the great martial arts."

"If it weren't for him, my cultivation would still be stagnant, and I wouldn't be able to block the Truman's attack today."

Ye Qingtian said expressionlessly.

The Sword Saint and the King of Fighters were both stunned.

The excited expression before quickly faded.

There are undoubtedly various emotions in the heart.

"Is it... it's him?"
Chapter completed!