The game embodies that I am the Star Sword Emperor

"What are you afraid of? There are only 900 monks in China, but we have two thousand monks. If China doesn't know what to do, let them all become fertilizer for the trees here!" A monk in the out-of-body stage said angrily.

"Hey, have you forgotten how the principal of Xiuxian University just humiliated you? Why don't we join forces to kill all their Chinese monks, and how about we share the resources and treasures obtained in this blessed land equally?" A man in the early stages of the Mahayana stage

The monks said to the monks of other countries.

Now that the man is dead, he is the strongest monk present in Country M, so he naturally has the right to speak!

"I think what my friend said is right. Not everyone in country Y can be bullied!"

"The same goes for our country of Japan. If we take the opportunity to kill Xiao Chenfeng here, then there will be no strong people in China, and we can invade China. We, Japan, have been hungry for China's large fertile land for a long time."

"We, Country A, also agree." "And we, Country F." The rest of the countries responded in unison, immediately pointing their finger at China!

The Chinese monks couldn't help but be alert. After all, there were thousands of monks besides them in China!

There is no way to win! "Director Zhong, what should we do?" asked a late-stage Foundation Establishment student.

The three out-of-body education directors also looked at Zhong Zixi. Although her position was a little lower than theirs, she was the principal's wife, so she naturally had a status second only to Xiao Chenfeng.

‘Zixi, I only need ten minutes to be able to fight, protect me for ten minutes.’ A voice suddenly sounded in Zhong Zixi’s mind.

Zhong Zixi looked at Xiao Chenfeng and nodded decisively.

"Your principal will be able to regain his strength soon. No one will be his opponent by then. We need to buy time." Zhong Zixi looked at everyone.

"Okay, fight them!" "Just buy time for the principal!" "When the principal regains his strength, they will all stay here!"

Everyone said angrily, "Hahaha, a bunch of ignorant ants, they still think that Xiao Chenfeng can take action? He has no chance!" The Mahayana monk waved his right hand and blasted a stream of spiritual energy towards Xiao Chenfeng.

"Injure Principal Xiao first, and get through us first!" One of the directors' aura surged, defeated the aura, and then rushed towards that person.

"How dare you attack me when you are just in the early stage of being out of body?" The man smiled, and with a tap of spiritual energy from his right hand, he turned into a flying sword and instantly hacked away the dean.

"Old Wang." The other two deans caught him in time, "Director Zhong, the three of us hold him down, and you will do the rest." Zhong Zixi nodded. The three of them rushed towards the man knowingly, and the battle was about to break out.

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"On behalf of China, I would like to ask you again, are you sure you want to fall out with me, China, for the so-called face?" Zhong Zixi said seriously.

Countries can't help but think about the pros and cons. They know that if they take action, it will mean completely breaking up with China.

You must be prepared to withstand the wrath of China. China is now developing rapidly, its economic level is constantly improving, its military strength ranks among the top in the world, and most importantly, the number of monks in China ranks first in Blue Star.

Once a world war breaks out, some of the small countries will not be able to bear the losses. Even the developed countries will have to suffer a lot!

"Well, we in Country Y thought about it for a while. China and our country have frequent economic exchanges. There is no need for us to cut off the financial paths of both parties just to save face, right?" the peak-out-of-body monk from Country Y said awkwardly.

He said it so high-sounding, just one sentence, 'He is afraid of us China!'

When other countries saw that Country Y had announced its withdrawal, they all sued for peace. It must be said that these countries really acted according to the prevailing situation.

There is only one country that has not expressed its position, and that is Japan, which is across the sea to the east of China!

"Have you, Japan, decided to become the enemy of China?" "Hmph, as long as Xiao Chenfeng is killed, what does China have to fear? All Japanese monks, listen, whoever kills Xiao Chenfeng, Shikoku Island belongs to him!"

shouted a monk in the late stage of being out of body.

"You little devils think we are afraid of you, come and fight!" "That is, decades ago our ancestors could defeat your aircraft and cannons with millet and rifles, and today we can also kill you." "So what if there are many people? I

One against five!”

"In that case, let's fight!" Zhong Zixi stared deeply at the late-stage monk in front of him.

"Go!" "Die!" The monks on both sides fought together, and there were casualties soon! "You also go up, and avenge the emperor!" The Mahayana monk said to the monk from country M.

As the monks from Country M entered the war, the situation that had just been evenly matched quickly turned into one-sided. All the students used their special skills, hoping to buy Xiao Chenfeng a little more time. They had already been prepared to die.

, because Chinese people are not afraid of fighting even if they die!

"You are that Xiao Chenfeng's wife, right? I'll kill you first, then him! When you get down there, remember that the person who killed you is named Yuan Tai!" Yuan Tai's spiritual energy circulated.

In his right hand was a purple broadsword, which was two meters long. It exuded turbulent sword intent and slashed towards Zhong Zixi.

Zhong Zixi was horrified, and a blue long sword appeared in his right hand. The sword was three feet long, the blade was blue, and the whole sword exuded a cold aura.

"Xuan Sword Cut!" Zhong Zixi struck Yuantai with a sword. When the swords and swords faced each other, a terrifying aura came out, and several monks who were close to them were directly thrown away!

Zhong Zixi was knocked back several meters by Yuan Tai's sword. Yuan Tai then swung the sword away, and Zhong Zixi hurriedly raised his sword and slashed out.

"Clang, clang, clang!" The long sword in Zhong Zixi's hand suddenly broke into two halves, and her whole body flew backwards. There was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her breath was mostly sluggish.

"Hehe, die, don't be a Chinese in the next life!" Yuan Tai slashed out with his sword, and a slash of the sword struck Zhong Zixi.

'Chen Feng, I tried my best. I have to leave before you do. Take care of yourself!' Zhong Zixi turned her head and glanced at Xiao Chenfeng, then closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

"Whoa!" The sword mark was instantly defeated by a sharp beam of light, which directly killed Yuantai.

Yuantai immediately opened a spiritual shield, but it had no effect. The spiritual shield shattered instantly, and Yuantai was killed by the sharp light directly penetrating his head!

Zhong Zixi immediately felt that she was in the arms of another person. She opened her eyes instantly and saw a handsome face, "Thank you for your hard work, wife!" Xiao Chenfeng kissed Zhong Zixi's forehead gently and wiped away the blood from the corners of her mouth.

"Humph, if you don't come again, I'll have to collect your wife's body!" Zhong Zixi pretended to be angry.

"Okay, good boy, leave this to me, and you can help other students." Xiao Chenfeng smiled fondly.

"Okay!" Zhong Zixi left Xiao Chenfeng's arms, "Wait a minute!" "Huh?" "Give you a weapon." Xiao Chenfeng waved his right hand, and a purple-green three-foot long sword hung in the air.

"Okay." Zhong Zixi smiled slightly, holding the sword in his right hand and flying towards the monks from Country M and Japan.

"Boom!" The three teaching directors were blown away by the man's blow, and they all spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Death!" The man was about to kill three people with one strike. "Hmph." Xiao Chenfeng instantly came to the man and slapped him several dozen meters away.

The man spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Xiao Chenfeng in front of him in horror, "Isn't it possible that you weren't already seriously injured? How come you healed so quickly!"

"Noisy!" Xiao Chenfeng pointed his sword at the same time and slashed out with his sword, directly cutting off the man's head!

"Principal Xiao!" The three of them were overjoyed. They managed to hold on after all.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's recover first and then leave it to me." "Okay." After the three of them finished speaking, they crossed their legs and circulated spiritual energy to heal their injuries.

"Congratulations to Principal Xiao for his recovery!" The monks from all over the world stepped forward humbly. Just now, Xiao Chenfeng instantly killed the Mahayana period and surprised them again. They were all glad that they did not besiege China!

"You can leave!" Xiao Chenfeng glanced at everyone indifferently. "Yes, yes, let's leave now!" The monks from all over the world hurriedly rushed to a certain place and left.