"Didn't England get lost?"
Old Zhan glanced at the group of Englishmen mockingly and said disdainfully, "You Englishmen are really thick-skinned, aren't you?"
As soon as these words came out.
The faces of the group of Englishmen instantly became even uglier than before.
However, at the side.
Among the French crowd, a young man with wavy blonde hair in formal attire stepped out at this moment.
"Who said that I'm leaving?"
The young man glanced at Old Zhan indifferently and said, "What? Do you Chinese like to bully others with numbers? If I'm not wrong, you have six S-class experts and we only have three. What does it mean that you won by luck? "
Hearing that.
Everyone held back their laughter.
"Are you Englishman?"
He Gaoming stood out and asked.
"Humph."
The other party snorted and said, "I am Englishman. You Chinese are really despicable to bully others with numbers when we are not all here!"
"Hey, hey, hey."
He Gaoming shook his head and pointed at his temple. "The brain is a good thing. You should use it more."
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but burst into laughter.
In the English group, a person hurried forward in embarrassment and said to the new Guru, "Just now, they only sent John Doe and he defeated three S-class experts on our side."
"What?"
Hearing this, the new Guru's face instantly darkened.
He felt his face burning.
This was a slap in his own face!
Originally, he wanted to trample on Huaxia with the excuse that they had more people, but he didn't expect that it was them who had more people and they were beaten down by Huaxia.
This slap in the face was really painful!
On the Huaxia side, everyone laughed.
Around them, people from all the small and medium forces who had already arrived also laughed.
The Englishmen, on this occasion, had carried their conceit to the extremes of their own conceit.
"Humph."
With an angry snort, the new Guru stared at the Huaxia side with a livid face and said coldly, "Just now you were lucky. Now I'd like to see what makes you think you can fight with us!"
As he spoke.
Together with another person, they stepped out from the crowd, their bodies bursting with an incomparably tyrannical energy.
Venerable, Grandmaster!
It seemed that both of them belonged to the British side.
Meanwhile.
At the same time, three people walked out from the French group. Their auras also exploded. They were also Venerable Masters!
"Five?"
"Did France join forces with England?"
"They actually sent out five S-class super experts. From the looks of it, the strength of both sides is completely equal."
"Although the three of them were injured, they are still a force to be reckoned with."
"Are they going to fight?"
The people from the various forces began to discuss among themselves.
No one had expected this.
Not long after they arrived, the war was about to begin. Moreover, it was a war between two countries!
"Hmph, you have five S-class experts, but so do we."
One of the people who had been defeated by Fang Qiu stood up, covered his chest with one hand, raised his head arrogantly, and said to the Huaxia side, "I advise you to hand over the entrance of the relic and give up the area where the relic is located. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
Here.
Fang Qiu turned his head and smiled at the four Patriarchs.
"It seems that they don't know the existence of Master Tianwen. But since they want to fight five against five, let's fight five against five with them."
After that.
Everyone laughed.
At the same time, they took out their weapons.
The magic sword condensed in Fang Qiu's hand. Fifth Mingchuan drew a long soft sword from his waist, Old Zhan took out a big saber from nowhere, Patriarch Qian had an iron fist in his hand, and several embroidery needles appeared in Xi Fengling's hand.
Seeing this.
Everyone on the British and French side was stunned.
What are they going to do?
What does this mean?
Everyone stared at the Huaxia side with a puzzled look.
"What are you talking about?"
Patriarch Qian clenched the iron fist in his hand and his eyes sparkled with impatience. He looked straight at everyone on the other side and said, "Aren't we going to fight? Huaxia has never been afraid of anyone! "
As soon as he said that.
The people of the British and French Alliance were all stunned at once.
In their impression, Huaxia was clearly a peaceful country that didn't like to fight. Why would they fight just because they didn't agree with each other?
However.
Since the Huaxia side had said so, they couldn't retreat. If they retreated at this time, the two countries would lose all their faces.
After all, there were so many people around watching.
What's more, on the surface, their strength was no worse than that of Huaxia. Why should they be afraid?
For a moment.
Both sides were at daggers drawn and the atmosphere instantly dropped to the freezing point.
A war was about to break out!
"The British ability users are wizards. They are good at long-range attacks. They can fly in the air, control objects, and even forcibly control people's bodies and spirits."
Fang Qiu said, "The French ability users use superpowers. In general, they are similar to those superpowers on TV. But it has nothing to do with time and space. At most, they can play with water, light a fire or something."
Fang Qiu said in Chinese.
Everyone nodded with understanding.
Over there.
The British and French Alliance didn't even know what John Doe was talking about.
"Fight!"
After hearing Fang Qiu's words, Patriarch Qian, who was already full of fighting intent, immediately flew out and directly rushed to one of the two new British gurus. He said, "I like to play close combat the most!"
Seeing this, the others also started to fight.
This time.
Fang Qiu found a French guru full of the momentum of a venerable.
This guru held a short knife in his hand. There was a trace of blue flame on the tip of the knife, which looked a little different from ordinary superpowers.
The others also fought one by one. Without saying a word, they each found an opponent and rushed up.
Seeing this, the British and French Alliance.
They didn't dare to hesitate.
They immediately rushed out one after another. They each launched their own strength and directly collided with the people of Huaxia.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
A series of loud sounds of fierce collisions suddenly spread in the air.
Looking carefully.
The ten S-class powerhouses soared into the air and engaged in a frenzied battle.
However.
There was a scene that looked particularly funny.
It was Patriarch Qian and the new British guru.
When he flew up, Clan Master Qian's body erupted with an imposing manner like that of a reckless man. Like a mad bull, he did not care about anything else at all. He directly erupted with all his strength and rushed toward the British guru.
This scene.
This gave the new British Grandmaster quite a shock.
How could he expect that the Huaxia people were so reckless?
Did they directly fight with all their strength?
In a state of panic, the British grandmaster immediately unleashed a huge burst of energy, directly condensing it into a thick energy wall in the middle of Clan Head Qian's flight. While trying to block Clan Head Qian outside, he immediately controlled his body to retreat rapidly, for fear that Clan Head Qian would get close to him.
"John Doe is right."
Patriarch Qian sneered and then waved his right hand fiercely regardless of the consequences.
"Boom."
With a thunderous sound.
Wearing a metal glove, the fist smashed heavily against the energy wall blocking the way.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion.
As Patriarch Qian's fist fell, the energy wall was directly smashed into pieces by the huge force that burst out from Patriarch Qian's fist.
At the same time.
"Swoosh!"
Patriarch Qian moved his body. His whole body was like a meteor, bursting out a speed that his opponent could not catch up with. He directly rushed toward his opponent.
At this moment.
The British guru panicked.
Like a mouse that saw a cat, he did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately turned to run.
He had no choice.
His combat power could only be exerted in a long distance. If he was caught by such a reckless man, he was afraid that he would have a bloody nose and a swollen face in less than a minute. Therefore, he could only run.
This scene fell into the eyes of the others.
It immediately caused a burst of laughter.
The British guru who took the initiative to provoke just now was chased by a mouse as soon as the battle started.
This was too real, wasn't it?
Then look at the other side.
Fifth Ming Chuan held a soft sword in his hand and faced a French wind elemental ability user. He used his sword energy to deal with a wind blade. The fight was very intense. However, the wind blade of that ability user was too weak compared to the sword energy that Fifth Ming Chuan unleashed. It couldn't compare at all.
Under such circumstances, Fifth Ming Chuan quickly closed in. He used close-range suppression and quickly gained the upper hand.
Old Zhan held a big machete in his hand.
Holding a wine gourd in one hand, he chased after a British guru and slashed left and right like Patriarch Qian. He looked even more reckless than Patriarch Qian, so reckless that the British guru could not stand it at all.
There was also Xi Fengling, Patriarch Xi.
Her opponent was a male fire-based superpower user.
This man did not hold back at all because Xi Fengling was a woman. Instead, as soon as they met, an extremely hot flame burst out from his body, trying to fight with Xi Fengling at close range and suppress her with the high temperature of the flame.
It was a pity.
In Xi Fengling's eyes, his action was too slow.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …"
The embroidery needle in her hand moved.
Before the man got close, Xi Fengling used the thread on the embroidery needle to tie him up. Even if it was just an ordinary red thread, wrapped by Xi Fengling's internal Qi, the man's flame could not be burned at all.
On Fang Qiu's side.
This French superpower user with a short knife turned out to use a cutting ability. He was a superpower user with a very strong close combat ability.
Unfortunately, he met Fang Qiu.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise.
In close combat, this French superpower user was not as good as Fang Qiu in speed, reaction, and strength.
In just three moves.
He was defeated by Fang Qiu with one punch.
As a result.
As soon as Fang Qiu defeated him, there came the sound of people falling to the ground one after another.
Looking over, the five gurus of the Anglo-French Alliance were beaten to the ground and vomited blood.
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