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"Emperor Wu?"

"My human race has another Martial Emperor!"

"Great! Five Martial Emperors! Five Martial Emperors!"

"God bless my human race!"

"The human race is prosperous!"

Seeing An Heng's clothes, many human warriors immediately burst into tears!
Yelling hysterically!
"Master, he, his back looks like a junior brother?" Gao Fengxue said with wide-open eyes.

"Junior Sister, I think so too when you say that, and what about his voice just now?"

Wang Ping hesitated.

"yes?"

In fact, Gao Yicheng also felt a little familiar, but he couldn't believe it.

After all, being able to fly in the sky is at least at the Martial Emperor Realm, how long has Xiao Heng been away from the martial arts hall?
From a military general to crossing two great realms, to a martial emperor?
impossible?
Crows and the others also felt a little familiar, but didn't think much about it.

In any case, if the human race has one more Martial Emperor to support, even if the chance of winning is 0.01 more, it is too much!
Hundreds of human martial kings and Marquis Wu were also startled at first, then the surprise on their faces faded away, and they shook their heads repeatedly as they looked at the excited martial artists behind them.

I thought to myself, it's too early for you to be happy?
This is just a Martial Emperor to support, and there are only five Martial Emperors on the Human Race side.

And the Demon Race, the nine Martial Emperors!
Is there a big difference between four against nine and five against nine?
Still can't change the one-sided trend. To put it bluntly, the arrival of this Martial Emperor is just a death in vain.

The nine Martial Sovereigns of the Demon Clan, including His Highness Gu Yan, were all—shocked,
I thought the human race came to support me, but when I saw that there was only one person, a one-star Martial Emperor, they all laughed and said sarcastically:
"Is there really no one in this human race? They even sent a one-star Martial Emperor to rescue them?"

"There must be no one left. Our ancient tribe, barbarian tribe, and tiger tribe have more than a dozen tribes to attack hundreds of caves at the same time. It took only half a day. At least a hundred human warriors died in battle, and only the No. 13 of the royal family was waiting. The Martial Immortal was born and launched a general attack on the twelve caves."

"That's right, this mere Star Martial Emperor dared to come to die, how brave is he?"

"In that case, we'll send him on his way later."

—When the Martial Emperor of the Demon Race laughed, Song Wenxuan opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "You are, An Heng?"

"What? Anheng?"

Guo Xiu exclaimed.

Which Anheng?
That general-level An Heng?
"Anheng?"

"What Anheng?"

"His name is An Heng?"

Various strange sounds sounded from below.

There are surprise, doubt, dubious, shock and so on.

"It's me, Brother Song."

The next moment, Anheng turned around and said with a smile.

"!!!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of people in the entire human race fell silent!
"Really! It's really you! This, this, this..."

Song Wenxuan was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently. He couldn't say a word for a long time.

Guo Xiu was not much better either, he opened his mouth so wide that his eyes were about to pop out!
Are you kidding me?
Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have guessed that the Martial Emperor who rushed over to support him was actually An Heng?
Back then, in less than a month, An Heng was still in the realm of Marquis Wu, and he was still the gatekeeper they introduced.

When he left, he was still a three-star general, right?
Song Wenxuan still clearly remembered that he threw a third-grade exercise to him.

In the end, when he came back, he was a one-star Martial Emperor?
Really not kidding?
"Junior Brother! It's really Junior Brother! Junior Brother!" Gao Fengxue screamed excitedly!
"Junior Brother An!" Wang Ping burst into tears and said with a smile: "He is already the Martial Emperor."

"I knew it, I knew Junior Brother An was talented!" Wang Feng muttered to himself.

"Senior Brother An! Senior Brother An!"

"Hengzi, it's me!"

"Brother An!"

In the crowd, Liu Long, Wu Tian, ​​Bai Lin, Yang Yang and others shouted even more forgetfully.

"He is Senior Brother An!"

The new disciples dare not believe it.

"That's right, he is Senior Brother An! He is that Senior Brother An!" The old man in the martial arts hall burst into tears, and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother An would have reached the Martial Emperor Realm in just this long! He is indeed the most powerful genius in our Fengwu Martial Arts Academy!" ! That's great! He must have rushed back to support us when he knew we were in danger!"

"It must be! You didn't hear him just now, did you catch up! Brother An really didn't forget us! Didn't forget Master! Didn't forget our Fengwu Martial Arts School!!!"

"Brother An, come on! Come on!!!"

Immediately, the new disciple shouted even harder.

"Anheng?"

"It turned out to be An Heng?"

The disciples of Wind Howl Martial Arts and Ben Dao Martial Arts were all stunned.

They naturally remembered An Heng, and they still remembered very clearly the man who beat them all to the ground.

There are also many people who practice hard after returning home and swear in their hearts that they will surpass this person!
but now?
They are still warriors, the best ones have become warriors, and they are already rank six martial emperors!!!
"Sixth Rank Martial Emperor?"

Lin Xiu's expression showed deep helplessness.

Too strong, too strong?
"Brother An, it seems that I really can't surpass you in my life."

Zou Si sighed, and then shouted: "Brother An! Come on! Beat these demons hard!"

He shouted like this, and everyone woke up like a dream.

Yes! Under the current situation, the stronger An Heng is, the better it is, right?
In an instant, shouts like mountains and seas rang out.

"Xiaoheng, come on! Xiaoheng, come on!" Lian Gao Yicheng lost his former majesty and shouted like a teenager.

"Anheng, come on!"

"Hahaha, Anheng, come on!"

Lin Hu and Wudao looked at each other, and they both joined the cheering army.

It's not just them, the warriors and warriors in Qingfeng City shouted one after another, and their voices became louder and louder!
Those Martial Kings and Marquises who rushed to support did not understand, because An Heng was the Martial Emperor who went out of Qingfeng City!!!
"No wonder, no wonder he didn't want to join my City Lord's Mansion back then," City Lord Tian Qingfeng sighed, "If he had joined the City Lord's Mansion back then, it would have delayed his future."

Zhao Yun smiled wryly.

That's right, if An Heng stayed in the City Lord's Mansion, he would be at most a fourth-rank Marquis now, right?
This guy, the cultivation speed is too amazing!
"Thank you all, thank you all."

An Heng was also a little embarrassed, looked at Gao Yicheng and the others, and said with a smile: "Master, Senior Brother, Senior Sister, and Junior Brothers, don't worry, there is no word for failure in my dictionary, just leave everything to me."

"Brother An..."
There were tears in everyone's eyes.

"I can see that you are very popular?"

Gu Yan smiled and said: "But I have a question, you are a mere one-star Martial Emperor, who gave you the courage to repel us?"