In front of her, the King of Fighters, Juggernaut and others stood majestically.

Just like that, looking down at the Truman Lord in front of him.

Mo Gucheng's angry voice exploded quietly like a nine-day thunderbolt.

A few words, but the killing intent is raging.

In the tendons and veins, the torrential energy could not stop surging.

The power of the surrounding heaven and earth, as if being summoned, gathered towards Mo Gucheng's fist.

At this moment, Mo Gucheng is like a strong bow that is gradually full.

As if in the next moment, he could shoot that fatal sword at Tang Yun!

However, Tang Yun, who was seriously injured, struggled to raise her head in front of the King of Fighters' questioning.

The breeze blew the tip of her hair on her forehead, revealing her pretty, bloodless face, which was so haggard.

Like, withered flowers in the wind and rain.

There were even tears in his eyes.

Seeing Tang Yun's appearance at this time, Ye Qingtian was suddenly stunned.

For so many years, since Tang Yun became famous in the world of martial arts, this woman in front of her has always appeared in front of everyone with the most noble and graceful posture.

Therefore, this is the first time Ye Qingtian has seen Tang Yun look so weak.

That's right, even Tang Yun on weekdays is so cold and majestic. But when all the aura faded, she was just a weak woman after all.

For a moment, God of War felt pity in his heart.

Perhaps because he saw Ye Qingtian's tender side, Tang Hao suddenly patted God of War on the shoulder at this moment.

"She asked for it herself, and she can't blame others."

"The blood debt of my 100,000 people in Yanxia always needs to be paid by someone."

Tang Hao said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ye Qingtian wanted to intercede for Tang Yun, but he was suppressed in the end.

"Whatever you want."

"The three of you are the permanent hall masters of the Martial God Hall. How to deal with her is up to the three of you to discuss."

"However, King of Fighters and Juggernaut, if possible, try to spare her life."

"Taking advantage of others' danger is not our style in Yanxia martial arts."

Ye Qingtian looked at the three Juggernauts and spoke slowly.

However, before Juggernaut and the others answered, Tang Yun, whose dress was stained with blood, suddenly smiled.

"I, Tang Yun, don't need your pity."

"My sect master, I am willing to gamble and admit defeat." JrNovels.com