The eight countries are arrogant and gallant. They know that even if they cannot enter China this time, as long as the top three in the Heavenly List are undefeated, China's pride will dissipate and its cohesion will collapse. At that time, a China without heroes will only gradually fall into decline and be swallowed up by the wave of this martial arts world.

Everyone in China holds a breath.

Defeat!

The passionate man stepped onto the ring without hesitation, but the huge gap in strength made them fail and even paid the price of their lives.

On that day, the three major guardians stopped others from stepping onto the ring.

We cannot let these futures of China be sacrificed here in vain.

It seems that there is no hope anymore.

This scene may become a shame for China and will be remembered forever.

The third-tier list of the Tianqian list has defeated the Chinese genius.

Time passes by, and everyone in China laments, and even no longer holds any hope.

………………………………………

The boundless desert.

boom!

The sword intent soared into the sky, and there was a crack in the azure sky at this time.

Qin Hao was panting, and the Shocking Dragon Sword and the sword intent were intertwined, guiding these sword intents into Qin Hao's body.

In the Nine-level Secret Realm, Qin Hao used the spiritual power of heaven and earth to cleanse the marrow and bones, and re-cultivate the realm.

Today, in the vast desert, Qin Hao led the supreme sword intent to break through the shackles of the human body and return to the top.

The sword intent slowly dissipated.

The green sandbank in this desert gradually disappeared, and the sword intent gathered together, forming a phantom.

The phantom gradually condensed.

This is a man in white, and his every move is full of elegance. His eyes are like the sea of ​​stars, all-encompassing. He looked at Qin Hao and showed a hint of relief. This palace was originally a heritage place he built for future generations, but when he finished it, he was designed and killed by despicable means, leaving endless murderous intent.

Fortunately, the best is better than the best, and there are still people who can carry this inheritance.

This heart is gone.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and looked at the woman who had already gotten out of the camel. He listened to the gentle singing and smiled, and then gradually disappeared between the world.

The woman was already in tears.

The Dragon Sword circled in a daze.

boom!

Qin Hao opened his eyes, shot out two sharp sword lights, slowly stood up, bowed deeply to the dissipated sword intent, and said in a deep voice: "My younger brother Qin Hao has inherited the inheritance of his seniors, but he has something to ask for. Even though he dies, he will have no regrets."

The singing is melodious and moving.

Qin Hao looked at the mysterious woman who was crying. With Qin Hao's realm now, he still couldn't see enough of the woman's reality.

"Let's go." The woman walked into the palace, as if she was trapped in some kind of memory.

"When you step into the spiritual refining and go back here, since you have accepted his inheritance, you have to bear his hatred, but now is not the time..." The woman closed her eyes, as if she was sensing the last remaining breath of the man.

Qin Hao wanted to say something, but suddenly the scene had switched.

The sword intent is no longer there, and the woman is gradually drifting away.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

Like a vortex, Qin Hao was involved.

boom!

In just an instant, Qin Hao appeared in a strange street. This place was no longer a deserted desert, no wind and sand, nor vast sword intent.

It seems like a different life.

If Qin Hao had not had his realm returned to the peak at this time, or even more advanced to the top level of the Shenyin, he would have felt that all this was like a dream.

Camel, woman, Li Qingshan.

Fortunately, the Sword of Shocking Dragon is still there.

Qin Hao didn't think much about it. Now his realm has returned, and even an ordinary god-refining powerhouse was not afraid.

Qin Hao was like a joyful battle at this time!

He wants to see how strong he is!

Suddenly, waves of discussion caught Qin Hao's attention.

"The three strong men on the sky list provoked all the younger generation of Chinese people at the border. There is no one in China to fight. It's so sad!"

"Is China really not as good as the Gentiles? I hate it and want to be crazy!"

"However, my China still has a strong and strong man. Han Fei, a military strategist, defeated Carol even if he fights to the death. It has proved that my China is not alone. Countless soldiers have succeeded one after another, sacrificing their lives for justice. Nangong Yizhu and Liu Rushi fought to the death, but unfortunately they were all the better..."

"Nangong Yizhu fell into a deep coma, and Liu Rushi was even more dying, just afraid...ah..."

Qin Hao was shocked!

Liu Rushi! His destiny daughter.

Soon, Qin Hao understood everything and immediately clenched his fists: "Bell, you are looking for death!"

The daughter of destiny is undoubtedly Qin Hao's absolute reverse scale.

Whoever moves will die!

Qin Hao rushed to the border immediately, and the news he heard along the way made him even more angry.

The Eight-Nation Alliance is extremely arrogant on the border, where is our China and!

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"Hahaha, this is the third day. Is there no one in China? It's such a group of waste. The rise of China is just a joke!"

"From today, what are the young Chinese people? When you meet people from the eight countries in the future, remember to retreat."

"Where is the so-called number one person in the younger generation? In the future, who dares to claim the number one?"

Bell looked down on his face coldly, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The three major Chinese guardians sighed. The prides of heaven who could defeat Bell in the past few days were all hidden by the aristocratic families. Talking about national honor and disgrace with these aristocratic families that have always taken their own interests as their starting point is like a joke.

In their opinion, only fools talk about passion and honor and disgrace. As smart as them, interests are always the supreme.

Even the three major guardians have been found that the eight countries are facing each other, and there are many shadows of aristocratic families.

These people, for their vested interests, do not hesitate to unite with the Gentiles!

The sun is falling.

This day is about to pass.

Everyone in China is sad.

Did you really lose?

Someone burst into tears: "Today will become my unforgettable shame for China, hateful and hateful, if there is someone here...if..."

Someone clenched his fists: "Has these soldiers' blood flowed out in vain? Han Feiliu Rushi Nangong Yizhu's sacrifice is so meaningless..."

"I'm not willing to accept it, but what can I do!"

"Huaxia needs a miracle and a hero."

"Are there hope after all?"

Everyone lowered their eyebrows.

The leaders of the Eight Kingdoms showed joy. Although this battle entered China with no practical significance, it had already disintegrated China's will and trampled China's pride on the ground, which played a crucial role in the next step of action.

"it's over."

The sun sets.

Bell spat: "Everyone in China is an insect!"

Everyone was angry.

Just then.

Silver light permeated the horizon, and even the afterglow of the setting sun could not be compared with it. A roar echoed throughout the country: "Looking for death!"

Qin Hao rushed over and his murderous intent reached its peak. His will was the will of this world at this moment!
Chapter completed!