Chapter 35: Battle with God
The sky is bright.

In a secluded courtyard, the autumn wind was blowing, rustling the fallen leaves.

In the yard, two people were sitting and one was standing.

Zhou Yan held a post in one hand, looked at Wang Chao in front of him thoughtfully, and said:
"So, you want to go?"

Perhaps because he made such big moves in the martial arts world, a lot of the original 'plots' have changed, but some things remain the same.

For example, his disciple is still Huo Ling'er.

For example, now Wang Chao still has to face the choice of helping Tang Zichen out of trouble, or being labeled as a "traitor" by a special organization.

It's as if nothing has changed.

This actually made Zhou Yan feel interesting, and he wanted to study the so-called "plot".

"I wanna go."

Wang Chao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

He has been touring the martial arts world in recent years and has been almost invincible all the way, defeating countless masters. But now he is threatened by such a thing.

In fact, he was once a member of this organization, did a lot of things and made contributions.

Now it has come to this end.

Being young and hot-tempered, Wang Chao even wanted to kill those who threatened him first.

But after thinking it over, I still wanted to ask Zhou Yan's opinion.

He and Zhou Yan were almost like master and disciple.

Zhou Yan himself can basically be regarded as his second teacher and a guide on the road of martial arts, so he came here specifically to ask for scriptures.

After all, in the martial arts world, this guy has a lot of experience in provoking officials and coming and going freely.

"Why do you practice martial arts?"

Zhou Yan saw his mental state and changed the subject, asking Wang Chao why he practiced martial arts.

"For the sake of martial arts, for the sake of protection..."

Wang Chao thought about his experiences over the years. It all seemed to have started from that casual glance in the park.

The heartbeat at that moment.

And the reluctance to leave...

"It's for Sister Chen."

Wang Chao said with a firm gaze that he was a smart man and had long been a master in martial arts. Some things could be understood by himself with just a little guidance.

As soon as Zhou Yan mentioned it, he thought about it for a moment and understood his intention.

In my heart, I seemed to understand my choice and what to do.

“It’s good to have a decision, but sometimes the choice is not one-sided, so you have to keep an eye on everything.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan just shook his head and smiled.

Wang Chao is not mature yet, and his handling and understanding of many things are still immature.

Cultivation is not just about honing your strength, you also need to have a thorough understanding of the changes in people's hearts.

All immortals who enter the mortal world must go through tribulations.

In this world, you must understand people's hearts, otherwise you will be trapped in this world forever.

"Is there any other method?"

Wang Chao's expression changed and he said:

"Sir, please enlighten me."

If possible, he still didn't want to be inexplicably labeled as a 'traitor'.

"Do you think that those who threaten you can represent the entire China?"

Zhou Yan said slowly:

"These people are just the most insignificant pawns. There are many more to contend with."

"do you understand?"

Why did Zhou Yan dare to use the Special Intelligence Bureau and even openly use force to ignore official warnings and sweep the martial arts world from the very beginning?
Just because of conflicting interests, they are not always consistent.

He didn't need to bow to either side, he just needed to quietly watch these complacent "big shots" bickering with each other.

From time to time, you can also have some fun.

Of course, all this is based on strength.

No one side can take him down alone.

Just like those soldiers not long ago, with lofty ambitions and hesitations, Zhou Yan was willing to hold a show match just for the resources behind the Special Intelligence Bureau.

If many official forces cooperate and truly mobilize the power of the country, there will definitely be a great threat, and even the foundation of the country will be shaken.

Unfortunately, no warrior can do this, not even a superpower can.

“I think I understand!”

Wang Chao seemed to have realized something: "The so-called balance of power lies here. As long as I am strong enough, they will be the ones who have a headache..."

As he muttered to himself, Wang Chao's eyes lit up.

Once he figured out this key point, his thoughts became clear and he had some ideas.

"It looks like you've figured it out."

Zhou Yan nodded slightly, turned out the invitation card from his subordinates, and said:
"This is the challenge letter I wrote. Before you take action, give it to the Special Intelligence Bureau. They will know what to do."

GOD would not miss the opportunity to fight with a person who is also indestructible and at the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Okay, got it."

Wang Chao paused and responded.

……

Africa, a small country.

Inside the residence of a government official.

Da da da!
The sound of gunfire continued, as did the sound of bullets scratching across wooden boards and penetrating flesh.

From time to time, there were miserable cries.

The gunfire gradually stopped only after the cries and curses died down.

Hall, in the middle.

On a wide wooden chair, a young man with a ruddy complexion and drooping eyebrows was sitting with his eyes closed, practicing breathing techniques.

Between swallowing and spitting.

There was a faint white gas that shot out like an arrow. Just from this scene, one could guess how strong this young man's physique was.

A moment later, a team of seven people stepped in, and a strong smell of blood immediately filled the hall.

The captain stepped forward and reported:
"Chief, the mission has been accomplished. The politician is dead, and his entire family and neighbors have also been killed!"

They are a mercenary group with a great reputation internationally. Their professional abilities are widely praised, and they have almost never failed in the assassination missions they are responsible for.

Now, I am on a mission.

They were hired by a certain country to purge the decision-makers of this small country, and they don't care what happens afterwards.

“The speed needs to be improved.”

The young man slowly opened his eyes, spoke in a light tone, and waved his hand lightly. A strong wind blew away the smell of blood.

"Yes, leader!"

The captain lowered his head and replied in a deep voice.

Although they are mercenaries who travel the world, they have great respect for their leader, even to the point of worship.

Therefore, every move is done with awe.

"After this mission, your tactical models will have been formed and you will be able to complete the mission independently. Don't let me down."

The young man spoke, his tone still cold.

It was as if the people in front of him were not his men, but a group of monkeys. A proud man would naturally not be polite when seeing dirty and lowly monkeys.

"In the name of God!"

The captain and six teammates saluted together with solemn expressions, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

"Ah."

GOD nodded, and then said to himself:
"You guys took up some of my time for this training. The international situation is still the same as before, but I heard that China seems to have a master?"

"Yes, chief."

The captain said in a deep voice:
"This master is called Zhou Yan. He is good at Xingyiquan. It is said that he has mastered the long-lost Dragon Form. He is also ruthless and has swept through the Chinese martial arts world, snatching away many inheritances."

"His title is Smiling Yama. His age is unknown, but he seems to be no more than 25 years old."

"And its realm seems to be Gangjin?"

Leader GOD likes to fight with masters, so they usually collect information.

Especially since Zhou Yan's actions were so big that they could not be concealed at all, organizations around the world had noticed him.

So reporting at this time seems much easier.

"Interesting. A 25-year-old Gang Jin, his physical fitness is at its peak at this age. If he practices more, fighting with me may not be a problem."

GOD's interest piqued, and his brows suddenly frowned:
"Ok?"

Whoosh!
A sharp arrow flew through the open window and hit the wooden door.

Arrow and a piece of paper nailed to it.

"No need, this person is here to deliver a letter, but he is very timid and doesn't dare to get close to me."

GOD waved his hand, asking the seven members of the team who were about to track to stop, and took the envelope personally.

He had a hunch that this time he might get his wish and meet a real master.

He has reached this state.

He is mentally harmonious, extremely sensitive, mentally strong, and his sixth sense is much stronger than that of an average person.

This is what is called accurate intuition.

This letter could actually give him such a feeling, it seems that the sender is no ordinary person.

With a flick of his finger, a stream of energy broke through the air and tore the envelope.

Inside is a post.

"This is?"

GOD opened the post, his eyes dropped, his expression changed immediately, and his energy burst out violently!

Wow!
A large number of tables and chairs were blown away, and even the team of seven waiting ten meters away gasped.

Looking at GOD with surprise.

I don’t know why the usually calm leader would have such a big change in mood.

"Good, a good word for war!"

GOD showed excitement, with heat rising in his eyes. His gaze fell on the only word written on the thin post, and he praised loudly.

There is only one word on the paper.

war!
His characters are like people, with extraordinary momentum.

When he took a look at it just now for the first time, his martial arts spirit was actually touched. In the brushstrokes, he seemed to see thousands of troops charging, and a strong sense of murderous intent enveloped him.

Even he was touched for a moment!

"I haven't felt this way for a long time..."

GOD spread his arms, his expression was rarely excited, even a little happy.

Since he reached the pinnacle of martial arts.

In this world, there is no one who can be his opponent, and there is no one with whom he can exchange martial arts.

Therefore, he even went to great lengths to find experts from all over the world just for a fight.

There was once a Tang Sect kid who was quite interesting. He had a good state of mind, but his strength was still a little low. He observed him once but did not take any action.

There is also one named Balimin, who is said to be very powerful and the king of fighting, but he has disappeared long ago and his whereabouts cannot be found.

Once upon a time, GOD thought that the road of martial arts had come to an end and there was no hope in sight.

Now, there is finally someone at the same level!
"Zhou Yan, you have reached the pinnacle at such a young age. You seem to be a genius. I need to be more careful and adjust my condition."

“It is rumored that a company in China actually produces elixirs, but I don’t believe it. I think it is a highly effective nutritional supplement for warriors.

But it’s just enough for me to use for the time being!”

Once he has motivation, GOD's demeanor seems to be rejuvenated.

Call ~
Exhale like an arrow, clearing away the depression.

GOD looked towards the place where the sun rises, stood with his hands behind his back, murderous intent rising in his eyes.

It doesn't matter if there is no address in the letter of challenge. It's just in China after all. Under the influence of the energy, there's no way you can hide it from his discerning eyes!

No one can stop the next battle.

Between him and Zhou Yan, one of them must be able to understand the way forward for martial arts!

(End of this chapter)