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

The ground was full of broken limbs and arms shattered by shells, as well as seriously injured and dying people.

This scene made Xiao Ke feel sick and dizzy.

Although he had killed bad guys before, the scene was not so horrible and bloody.

With his spiritual power running all over his body, he forced himself to suppress the discomfort in his body and continued to run forward.

I must save my sister!

Thinking of this, his eyes became firm.

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

Xiao Hei finally knew what was wrong.

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

On the high platform, Wang Yuehao and his senior leaders carefully observed the battle situation.

"Who is that young man in white robe?"

"Why is he not wearing a military uniform?"

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

Everyone looked at the figure curiously.

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

He didn't realize that he had been targeted by a group of people.

Three enemy tanks roared forward and rolled forward, not noticing that a young man in white robe was rushing towards this side at a high speed.

When the steel behemoth was about to crush the young man in white robe, he moved!

"Sword!"

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

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

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

Boom!

Under the astonished eyes of hundreds of people around, the three tanks were split in half!

"What!"

Everyone on the 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 and aimed at him and kept shooting.

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

"Stinky mosquito, watch me shoot it down for you."

After saying that, the Golden Crow Flying Sword automatically fell out of his hand and flew towards the fighter plane in the air at a very fast speed.

Bang! Bang!

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

"Fuck!"

On the platform, everyone stared at each other.

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

Feng Xiaotian asked Wan Guiyi in surprise.

But he shook his head, his weathered face also full of shock.

"I don't know, I haven't seen this person among the Grandmasters."

This time everyone was not calm.

The mysterious man who suddenly appeared smashed the tank with one sword and cut off the armed fighter with one sword.

Who is he?

Grandmaster Wan said to everyone solemnly.

"It is impossible for the Grandmaster to destroy the armed tank so easily. He is very likely..."

"The Grandmaster of Martial Arts!"

Hiss~

Everyone took a breath and looked at the figure in white in horror.

The Grandmaster of Martial Arts, these four words are too deterrent!

Feng Xiaotian looked at the figure in doubt.

"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 Grandmasters and the four superpowers were dealing with each other.

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

Guns and cannons have no effect on masters of this level, so the soldiers quietly stay away from the eight people.

"Old Mo, fight them in close combat, the psychics are very difficult to deal with at a distance!"

"Got it!"

The two masters quickly approached Bruce and Austin.

The two on the opposite side were also very smart, deliberately pulling back and launching long-range attacks.

The four fought hard, and each attack hit the vital points directly, and each move was fatal.

But the strength of the few people was not much different, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

With the same strength, if the master is a close-range psychic, it would be easy to suppress the latter.

On the other side, Arthur was fighting with an old man in the middle stage of the master.

Every time he attacked, Arthur would release a scorching flame.

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

He gritted his teeth in anger.

The man in front of him was obviously not an ordinary S-level psychic, and his strength was estimated to be close to the late stage of the master!

"Damn it!"

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

Arthur sneered and raised his hands above his head

, the majestic flames quickly condensed into a big fireball, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

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

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

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

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

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

This is too scary!

Responding, the old man quickly retreated and tried to avoid the attack.

But the fireball seemed to have eyes and followed the old man closely.

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

Bang!

The shocking explosion sounded, and the sound echoed in every corner of the battlefield, and thick smoke and dust rolled up on the ground.

All the Chinese soldiers jumped in their hearts and fell into doubt involuntarily.

Is the guy on the opposite side a devil?

Do we have a chance to win?

The morale was hit, and the fierce offensive of the enemy also made the Chinese army gradually unable to resist.

For a time, the balance of victory tilted towards the E army.

…

The old man who protected his face put down his hands and checked his own condition in confusion.

"Not dead?"

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

Although he could only see his profile, he could imagine how handsome he was.

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

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

The old man was not dead, and another young man appeared at some point.

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

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

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

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

"Chinese, your general has been tortured eighteen times. I guess the body has been disposed of."

Boom!

Xiao Ke's body burst out with earth-shaking momentum, and a flash of scarlet flashed in his blue pupils.

"You said my sister is dead?"

The cold words spread, and a strong wind blew in a radius of 100 meters, as if the gods were about to be angry!

Arthur crossed his arms and sneered in response.

"What sister? That woman is very stubborn. Ten silver nails pierced her fingers, but she didn't scream."

"Oh, it's so boring."

After saying that, he licked his lips in a mocking manner, as if he was very happy.

"Die!"

With a roar, Xiao Ke's suppressed anger completely broke out.

He had no relatives since he was a child. Just when 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. Thinking of his sister who cared about him being tortured to death, anger completely devoured his mind.

Buzz~

As if sensing the anger of its master, 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 rose.

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

"Fire Palm."

A palm-shaped flame blasted towards the young man in white robe and hit him accurately.

Arthur couldn't help laughing out loud, and as he laughed, he was shocked to find that.

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

He launched attacks one after another, but it was useless and couldn't stop him from moving forward.

"How... How is it possible!"

At this moment, he panicked.

Xiao Ke slowly raised the Golden Crow, his robe moved without wind, and the spiritual power of his whole body rushed into the sword.

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

Finally, a hundred-meter giant sword rushed straight into the sky!

"Fuck!"

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

The hundred-meter-long sword was somewhat illusory, with colorful lights on the sword, which looked quite mysterious.

A sharp sword energy broke through the sky, and even though it was thousands of meters away, people could still feel the pain of the knife cutting.

On the high platform, Master Wan suddenly felt that his heart couldn't stand it.

This was not the method of a master, even a martial arts master was no 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 determined the country.

Could he be a god who came down to earth?

Xiao Ke stared at Arthur coldly, and slashed with a huge sword.

The tyrannical pressure crushed Arthur's bones.

Before the sword fell, he collapsed to the ground.

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

He used all his strength and shouted to Xiao Ke.

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

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

In an instant, Arthur died and the whole ground was cut.

A hundred-meter-long gap.

This sword instantly killed thousands of enemy soldiers!

Feeling unsatisfied, he swept the sword again.

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

Even tanks and armored vehicles were directly chopped and exploded.

The E army was shocked. With such a terrifying existence, how should they fight?

Thousands of people are not enough for a sword...

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

The disadvantage of the battle was reversed in an instant. The Chinese soldiers were all brave and defeated the enemy.

On Xiao Ke's side, the other three superpowers stared at this killing god in a daze, their legs trembling.

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

"Dare to kill my sister, you all must die!"

Austin knelt down to him with sweat all over his forehead.

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

Hearing this, Xiao Ke's pupils flashed a trace of 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 God of Death just now.

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