Zhang Muzhi

The war of gods left the earth no winners, but a broken world.
Thousands of years later, the soul of the God of war created a new world from the ruins.
Nine reincarnations for the same one belief.
A youngster looked up at the starlit sky with his sword in hand.
Monsters, demons, evil persons…Whoever had the nerve to damage this world would end up dying.
To see how a youngster got onto the top of the world little by little, inherited the soul of the God of war, and defend his own world!

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The Brilliant Fighting Master

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"He destroyed our Wind Spirit Clan's board, yet we just imprisoned him for a while?"

"We really let him off lightly! Our Wind Spirit Clan will become a laughingstock.

"What was Brother Ziming thinking?"

The Wind Spirit Clan members weren't willing to accept this. If they couldn't immediately teach Jiang Chen a lesson and delayed it until later, they would surely become a laughingstock. However, Wu Ziming didn't care about other people's opinions; what he wanted was just to please that woman.

Jiang Chen was already encircled by guards, and, as soon as that woman gave an order, they would immediately take him away. When the woman was just about to speak, she noticed that Jiang Chen wore a carefree expression, while the Wind Spirits in the vicinity wore resentful expressions. She felt all of a sudden like this matter's development wasn't what she wished and she was being toyed with by him.

A Contest Of Running In A Circle