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Chapter 701 The heroes surrender

News on the Internet is spreading at a speed like lightning, and the news about He Pingfan's sword killing the tzumoto has become a hot search.

The full version of the entire process can be seen online.

Several strong men far away in the capital naturally heard the news.

A woman in her early twenties rushed into Mr. Tong's study excitedly with a tablet.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look, our Donghua is the king again."

"The new martial arts genius He Pingfan killed the Grandmaster of Dongdao."

Mr. Tong doesn’t look at electronic products like mobile phones and tablets very much, so he can read the news at most.

But these are generally not played in the news, so he doesn't know any hot searches or the like.

Granddaughter Tong Xiaoxian came in with a tablet, and Old Tong said lightly, not caring at first.

Tong Xiaoxian is also a martial arts obsessed with her twenties and her strength has entered the stage of internal strength.

She was extremely concerned about these news. She also felt sorry for He Pingfan’s battle with Master Qingyun before.

A young strong man in his twenties died like this and was defeated by Master Qingyun.

Later, when she heard that Master Qingyun was dead, Tong Xiaoxian was shocked.

No one would have thought that Master Qingyun would die at He Pingfan's hands.

Tong Xiaoxian opened the tablet and played that video. It was the most exciting part of He Pingfan's duel with Tsukamoto.

Tsukamoto condensed a water dragon, and Tong Lao frowned slightly. Such strength was already very strong, and he expected that He Pingfan would definitely lose.

Mr. Tong is confident that he can do it, and he can be slightly better with his strength.

It's just that it's not that easy to defeat Tsumamoto.

But who would have thought that next would be a big reversal.

He Pingfan condensed the sword of mysterious energy, and the long sword was in the air, killing Tsukamoto with one sword.

A generation of East Island powerhouses ended in tragic ways.

The blood dyed the sea red, and even the body was divided into two.

Old Tong was staring at the screen blankly, with a demented expression.

"Impossible, impossible!"

He was indeed a little unbelievable. How could he cultivate the sword of Xuan Qi at this age?

In fact, He Pingfan had already cultivated the sword of Xuan Qi in the few months after entering the Grandmaster realm.

It’s just that he never used the sword of mysterious energy to fight against the enemy, so no one knew the truth.

Mr. Tong watched this video several times and finally sighed.

It seems that the old people like me should indeed leave the stage and leave the stage to the young people.

Mr. Tong was stunned for a while, and felt a sense of loss in his heart.

He Pingfan was too strong, but fortunately he didn't take action that day, otherwise everyone would have looked ugly.

When Tong Xiaoxian saw her grandfather's appearance, she asked in surprise, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Old Tong smiled bitterly, "If you meet this person in the future, don't conflict with him."

Tong Xiaoxian curled her lips, "How could I have the chance to meet him? He is so powerful, who dares to have a conflict with him?"

Mr. Tong waved his hand and asked her to retreat.

Then he called Master Feng.

"Old Feng, did you see the battle between He Pingfan and Tsumamoto?"

Mr. Feng is also a person with outdated ideas. He doesn’t look at these electronic products or play with computers.

And the people around him didn't dare to tell him about this battle. When he heard Mr. Tong call and talk, he asked, "I didn't see it, what's wrong?"

"You have a good look! There are now all over the Internet."

Mr. Feng asked someone to turn on the computer and help him find the video.

The secretary said next to him, "This is what happened about half an hour ago, and the war just ended."

Mr. Feng disagreed. What's so good about this?

If Mr. Tong hadn't called, he wouldn't have followed him at all.

Then, when the secretary helped him turn on the computer, he saw He Pingfan's shocking sword, and he was half cold on the spot.

He Pingfan's sword would never be able to withstand it.

If he had had an argument with him and the two of them had fought... Mr. Feng would not dare to continue to imagine.

Especially that day, he instructed Master Yun to discuss with He Pingfan, and he also had the intention of insulting He Pingfan.

But He Pingfan held back and basically didn't take any action.

Facts have proved that this young man's strength has reached a terrible level.

The Sword of Mysterious Qi! Old Feng murmured, "This is the Sword of Mysterious Qi."

The first of all skills in the Xuanshu Position, even if the skills they practice reach the level of a master, they are not an opponent of a Xuanshu Master.

What's more, the master who practices the sword of Xuan Qi is unrivaled.

Mr. Feng's back became cold and he felt as if he had lost his soul when he was stunned.

The news that He Pingfan killed the Tsuna Moto quickly attracted the attention of several other powerful people.

Master Yun and others also saw the video of the battle. At this moment, his palms were sweating and his face was pale.

I always thought that he entered the Grandmaster realm at his age of less than fifty and became the youngest Grandmaster in history recently.

But in front of He Pingfan, he suddenly felt his insignificance.

The ancients said that learning is endless and the road is long and arduous, but it is true that I will not deceive me.

It seems that I am just a drop in the ocean on the way to practice.

Master Yun’s previous pride disappeared in an instant.

He came to the capital from his resident and apologized to Mr. Qin.

Unexpectedly, several other powerful men were also in the capital, and they only understood Mr. Qin's good intentions at this moment.

Before, they were too scrupulous and were still worried about their reputation and did everything possible to prevent He Pingfan from entering the top six.

Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Old Qin obviously knew the news, and when he saw everyone coming, he couldn't help but smile.

"In the past, you didn't want to let others enter the top six, but now they don't want to be with you."

"But you are not discouraged, you are always meritorious ministers."

"We shoulder the mission of protecting Donghua, not those false names."

"Since this kid is so powerful, it's beyond everyone's expectations, this is a good thing!"

"It means that our Donghua is about to have a dragon again!"

Donghua comes out of the dragon! This is Mr. Qin’s highest evaluation of He Pingfan.

Mr. Qin was very excited, "With the decline of martial arts, it seems that our Donghua magical abilities will rise again."

"This is a good thing!"

"I hope we can return to that era when all the martial arts are flourishing!"

"Everyone, I have an idea. I want to vigorously support major sects and promote martial arts. I hope that the talents can be produced and the grand event of a hundred schools of thought contending again."

Everyone said sincerely, "I am willing to listen to Mr. Qin's orders."

Long before He Pingfan replaced Master Qingyun, these masters held their own strength and were all arrogant.

As the saying goes, people with strength are very arrogant, and they are no exception.

After all, these are the only remaining masters in the past century.

Therefore, they were usually arrogant, but now a young strong man suddenly emerged from the sky, a skilled hero, and killed the Grandmaster of Toshima with one sword. Only then did they realize that they were too conceited and then put away their complacency.

Mr. Qin did not expect that the problem that he had been having a headache would be solved with He Pingfan's rise.

It seems that He Pingfan greatly hurt their confidence. Old Qin smiled and liked this kid more and more from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!
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