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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This black-clothed person was only three hundred feet away from Jiang Chen.

For Martial Arts Saints, three hundred feet was nearly nothing.

Outside the transmission room, Apprentice Elder Brother Xu was gloating while watching this scene.

He was already quite merciful for not kicking Jiang Chen when the latter was down. It was just impossible for Xuan Qing to help Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was fearless. He took the Infinite Sai out. Electric arcs flashed. They turned into a sword.

Obviously, the black-clothed man's emotions fluctuated.

The black-clothed man's voice was worse. It was impossible not to wonder whether it was his real voice.

Because it would need quite some work to disguise himself to such an extent.

"That will depend on whether you can live long enough to get it," said Jiang Chen.

The Seven Bright Stars