Chu Feng is still the one who stood on Duanlang Cliff and laughed to the end.

It was like this a year ago, but it was still like this a year later.

A year ago, Chu Feng defeated the sword crazy.

A year later, Chu Feng defeated the God of Martial Arts.

At Duanlang Cliff, Chu Feng lost to two masters in a row in the East.

One is the hope of the future of the East, and the other is the current spiritual pillar of the East.

Looking at the martial god lying on the ground, Chu Feng grinned, but this smile made Chu Feng cough up blood.

"Ahem!"

Although he coughed two mouthfuls of blood, Chu Feng was still laughing, and he was very happy.

"Woooooo!"

When An Rongrong saw that Chu Feng won, she finally couldn't help crying.

An Rongrong cried very sadly, but as she cried, An Rongrong also laughed, crying.

An Xing and Zhuang Xinyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, the East is in a bleak state of sorrow. Everyone is like losing their souls.

In fact, they do have no soul, because in their eyes, the God of Martial Arts is the pillar of their soul.

But now their souls have fallen, and their god whose minds are in the clouds have been picked off the clouds.

Dongyang has never had a chance to make a comeback, and they even expected the dimness of their future.

After being suppressed by the dragon for forty years, how many years will it be suppressed by Chu Feng?

You should know that Chu Feng is a divine dragon, more than several times younger. Now Chu Feng can already defeat the martial god.

In a few years, who else will be the opponent of the God of Martial Arts in Dongyang?

"kill!"

At the observation deck, suddenly an Eastern samurai exploded, and he rushed straight towards An Rongrong and An Xing.

They both knew the relationship between An Rongrong and Chu Feng.

So he wanted to catch An Rongrong and force Chu Feng to commit suicide. This is the way he could think of, and this is the way he could think of to save Dongyang.

But as soon as he moved, there was a figure like an iron tower blocking his attack.

How could Chu Feng not have such defense? So Tie Mu and his son were invited to protect An Rongrong and the others.

The one who stood up now was Tie Mu, but before Tie Mu could take action, someone from Dongyang took action.

But it was not aimed at Tie Mu, but at the person who took action.

"puff!"

The person who took action was firmly nailed to the ground by a man from the Dongyang side.

"The God of Martial Arts loses with integrity. Do you still want to slander the God of Martial Arts?" Someone from Dongyang stood up and scolded him angrily, wishing to kill the person who took action.

"sorry!"

Those who took action also regained their rationality.

The person who took action stood up, came to An Rongrong and the others, bowed solemnly, and said, "I'm sorry, it's our fault. He has given it to you. Please punish me."

An Rongrong couldn't stand this bloody storm, and Chu Feng won, so she didn't want to be disturbed by such things.

So An Rongrong waved her hand directly and said, "Forget it, I don't want to pursue it."

"Thank you!" The warrior from the East bowed and thanked again.

Everyone is like this, so Tie Mu naturally has nothing to say, so he can only swallow the words he says.

...

Chu Feng, who had grinned for a while at Duanlang Cliff, looked at the martial god and said, "Is this my winning?"

The God of War lay on the ground and said, "You won."
Chapter completed!