Chapter 913: Challenge on the Arena
"I’ll go check out the situation first," Ye Luo thought to himself and spoke.
The War God nodded, and the two of them quickly left the place.
In the Capital City, at the largest square in the center of Huaxia, the crowd was surging, seemingly even greater than before, truly a sea of people.
In the center of this square, a stage one meter tall and roughly four meters in length and width was erected. To one side sat a group of people, all from the Island Country’s Beichen Ittoryu.
Around the stage, at a distance of more than ten meters, hundreds of soldiers formed a long line of defense, preventing the public from getting too close. Among them were over a dozen Hua Yuan Realm experts from the War God’s team maintaining order, with War Wolf and Military Saber both present.
A large number of reporters with cameras were also around the stage, broadcasting.
At this moment on the stage, two figures were crisscrossing, emitting a terrifying aura, as waves of True Qi energy spread out.
Thump!
A dull sound rang out as a young disciple of Beichen Ittoryu swept out with his foot, directly kicking a Saint Realm second tier young Huaxia martial artist and sending him flying. The martial artist landed heavily on the ground, spitting blood and severely injured.
Quickly, two soldiers approached and helped the young martial artist away.
"Not even worth one strike!" the disciple of Beichen Ittoryu scoffed, then looked around the audience with utmost contempt in his eyes.
"Could it be that among the billions in Huaxia, there isn’t a single stronger martial artist? Don’t you claim that Huaxia martial arts are unrivaled in the world? Why is it nothing but a bunch of trash? Could it be that there’s no one left in all of Huaxia?"