Apex War God Chapter 217: , all slaughtered!

At the same time.

The headquarters of the Wulong Chamber of Commerce, the Zhongxing Chamber of Commerce, the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, the Golden Eagle Wuguan, and the Xiliang Wuguan also have a group of people.

These people, each wearing a dark green uniform, wears a unified five-clawed golden dragon badge on the chest.

They all come from the same place, the "Dragon Soul Temple" in the north.

It is precisely because of the arrival of this group of people that the members of the Southern Guangdong Wushu Association dare not act rashly.

After all, the Dragon Soul Temple is an existence that is enough to compete with the Shenzhou Wushu Association, and it is also an existence that protects the country and the people and guards the north gate of Shenzhou.

People often say that there is no such thing as a quiet time, it's just someone carrying the load for you.

And these warriors in the Dragon Soul Hall are the ones who carry their weights forward.

For such a group of people, the disciples of the Southern Guangdong Wushu Association are both respectful and afraid.

It's just that they really don't understand how the overlord of a small town is related to the Dragon Soul Palace?

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Meanwhile.

North City.

There is a tea house across from Beihe Street.

The teahouse is retro, built near the river, and has a quiet environment.

At this time, two women with different styles were sitting by the window on the fifth floor of the restaurant.

One of them is wearing a red slim dress, with long hair up to the waist, a perfect melon-seed face only the size of a palm, picturesque eyebrows and elegant temperament, like a fairy walking out of a classical painting.

The other was wearing a women's chiffon blouse with a hip-covering skirt underneath, and her legs were wrapped in black silk, framing her bumpy figure.

The woman has short hair with burgundy highlights, which sets off her delicate features and snow-white skin.

The two women, one is Qin Hongye, the owner of the Red House, and the other is Jiang Yanan, the president of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce.

Jiang Yanan played with the teacup in his hand, smiled at Qin Hongye, and said, "Miss Qin, are you also betting on whether you can defeat the Nanyue Wushu Association this time?"

Qin Hongye picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, but did not reply, but nodded lightly.

Jiang Yanan held his chin, looked at the square opposite Beihe, and muttered: "To be honest, compared to Yuan Zhenggang, Huang Li, and others, I hope Fang Xun can become the No. 1 overlord of Zhonghai.

China has been in chaos for so long, and it's time for someone to come out and manage it.

I think Fang Xun is the best candidate, so I bet all my hopes on him. "

Speaking, Jiang Yanan turned to look at Qin Hongye and asked, "Miss Qin, do you think Fang Xun can survive the suppression of the Southern Guangdong Martial Arts Association this time?"

Qin Hongye gently put down the teacup and shook his head, "I don't know either... the strength of the Nanyue Wushu Association is too strong, for so many years in the whole Nanyue Province, it has been an existence with only one hand covering the sky.

In Nanyue Province, any individual or organization that dares to oppose them will have no good end in the end.

Even if Fang Xun's personal strength is strong, I'm afraid this time it will be very dangerous..."

Jiang Yanan sighed softly, "I hope there will be a miracle..."

However, just when Qin Hongye and Jiang Yanan were paying attention to the development of this incident, there were also four people on the sixth floor of the teahouse who were also closely following this incident.

These four people are Du Tianlong, Song Jinchao, Luo Chanxin and Nalan Changsheng who came from Yangcheng, Tuocheng, Chancheng and Guancheng.

Although Du Tianlong has already stood on Fang Xun's side, if Fang Xun is killed today and the Wulong Chamber of Commerce is eliminated, then he has to consider his own way back.

With the style of the Southern Guangdong Wushu Association, I am afraid that they will get rid of all those who are related to Fang Xun.

So, he had to keep an eye on this development.

As for Song Jinchao, Luo Chanxin and Nalan Changsheng, they want to see who can win this collision.

If Fang Xun can step on the Nanyue Wushu Association, they will naturally join the Wulong Chamber of Commerce without hesitation and submit to Fang Xun.

If Fang Xun is killed, then they will naturally distance themselves from Fang Xun.

After all, with their strength, they really can't compete with the Southern Guangdong Wushu Association.

"Lao Du, you should know Fang Xun best, so who do you think will have the last laugh this time?

Is the Nanyue Wushu Association continuing to dominate Nanyue Province, or will Fang Xun complete a subversion and become the new hegemon of Nanyue Province? "

Song Jinchao looked at Du Tianlong and asked with a smile.

Du Tianlong stared at the square in the distance, and said softly: "To be honest, Mr. Fang is the only person I can't see through for so many years.

I can't see his thoughts, let alone his strength.

So, for this collision, I'm not sure who will have the last laugh..."

"Hey..."

Luo Chanxin sighed and said, "Although this kid is really strong personally, even Master Li was instantly killed by him.

However, no matter how strong the individual strength is, it cannot represent the overall strength.

What's more, there are so many masters in the Southern Guangdong Wushu Association. If he can beat one or two, can he beat all of them?

So, this kid is still too young, too impulsive, and doesn't know how to forbear.

If he can endure for a few years and work hard to strengthen his strength, then he will fight with the Nanyue Wushu Association, and he will have a better chance of winning. "

"What Lao Luo said makes sense, but it's a pity that such a young talent..." Song Jinchao shook his head.

Nalan Changsheng smiled and said: "Okay, don't be so pessimistic, what if a miracle happens?"

"A miracle?"

Song Jinchao glanced at Nalan Changsheng with contempt and said, "How can there be so many miracles in this world..."

At this time.

On the square of Longxing Martial Arts Hall.

Broken corpses are everywhere, blood is flowing, and broken swords are everywhere.

A total of 108 disciples of the Southern Guangdong Wushu Association were all killed by Fang Xun in just six or seven minutes.

No one is alive.

At this moment.

The entire square became dead silent.

The breeze blew, and a thick smell of blood penetrated everyone's nose, making people sick.

Thousands of people present were all staring at the thin and arrogant figure in the center of the square. They felt short of breath and their scalps were numb.

A total of 108 people were slaughtered by him...

The key point is that these 108 people are not ordinary people, but real warriors!

They can't imagine how this thin body can contain such terrifying energy? !

However, when they thought that Qin Jiuxiao and the others were still in charge, they felt a little more at ease.

No matter how strong this kid is, he can't be Qin Jiuxiao's opponent.

At this time, Fang Xun stood in the center of the square, stepping on a corpse under his feet, bowing his head slightly.

No one can see his expression at the moment.

"Aren't you going to judge me? Then try it..."

Fang Xun's voice was low and hoarse, which entered everyone's ears.

Somehow, just hearing this voice made everyone feel eerie and eerie, and their souls were shaking.

The voice did not fall, Fang Xun slowly raised his head.

When he looked at Qin Jiuxiao and Li Tiangang again, his eyes were filled with black mist, like a dark night sky, like an abyss hell...

Just looking at Fang Xun, Qin Jiuxiao and the others trembled.

They feel that it is not a person who is staring at them at the moment, but a beast and demon...