At this moment, Kitajima Chuan clasped his arms in front of his chest, and behind him, a group of masters in the martial arts realm of the Japanese Kingdom sat there in unison, but there was a hint of ridicule and disdain on the corners of their mouths.

"I've heard that Huaxia has a long history of martial arts inheritance, but unfortunately, when I see it today, it's nothing more than that. ”

In front of Kitajimagawa, the figure of a man slowly fell backwards, and then, the whole person suddenly spurted out a few blood lines, obviously not alive.

"One of the four great masters of Huaxia, Northwest Wuyunlong, is dead!"

At this moment, there were thousands of martial arts masters from Huaxia and all over the world sitting in the audience, and seeing this scene, Wu Yunlong's disciples couldn't help but let out a sad sigh.

"Master!"

There was a young man, after roaring, he rushed to the stage to take Wu Yunlong's body back, but a Japanese warrior kicked him over.

"If you want to retrieve his body, you can, and then you can win my senior brother. ”

He laughed and looked at Kitajimagawa.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

At this moment, a Huaxia martial artist dressed in white and holding a long sword also stood up, it was Ye Xuan, one of the top ten grandmasters of Huaxia!

"I deceived you too much, so what, seeing that you are also a half-master, why don't you come up to ask for advice like him?"

Kitajimagawa's junior brother Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

"You ......"

Ye Xuan's face was cloudy, and he still sighed, although in the past year, these Huaxia Grandmaster masters have made breakthroughs, but if they want to fight with saint-level masters, they are still a lot worse.

"You're too arrogant!"

"I killed someone, and I didn't even let the body of the master take it back, damn, I can't see it!"

There were probably more than 2,000 people in the audience, and they were warriors who came from all over China after hearing about the challenge, but at this moment, they were filled with righteous indignation, and they all stood up one by one, and for a while, the terrifying momentum formed by everyone was also suppressed.

"This ......"

At this moment, there are also some acquaintances of Li Qiang in the audience, such as Zhang Lulu, such as Jiang Ningkai, and for example, Ye Wuji! These former acquaintances are already people in the martial arts world at this moment, but they can only be regarded as newcomers in the martial arts world.

Today, I came to see the martial arts exchange meeting between the two countries, and no one expected that it would be such a one-sided and terrible situation!

"It turns out that Huaxia's so-called vast land and abundant resources, inclusiveness and inclusiveness, just can't beat it, so you want to attack in a group, but do you think these local chickens and dogs are useful in front of me?"

After Beidaochuan finished speaking coldly, he suddenly took a step forward under his feet, and everyone felt a chilling sword intent swept over, the so-called one enemy against ten thousand, presumably so!

The momentum of the Sword Dao Sage instantly suppressed the momentum of more than 2,000 Huaxia martial artists!

"Bastard!"

"Damn it!"

All the Chinese warriors, their eyes were red, and they only felt that they were being cut by a knife! Zhang Lulu, Jiang Ningkai, Ye Wuji and the others were relatively weak in cultivation, and they were even gritting their teeth to support them at this moment!

"Huh. ”

A hint of a treacherous smile appeared in Kitajimagawa's eyes, at this moment, those who came to the scene were the latest generation of outstanding warriors in China, and he wanted to step on the spirit and pride of these people completely, and when the time came, the warriors of this generation in Huaxia would be completely destroyed!

"It's pretty tenacious, so what?!"

He glared suddenly, took another step forward, and saw a semi-circular arc-shaped sword intent spreading towards the entire square, Zhang Lulu, Jiang Ningkai and other Huaxia martial artists who had weak cultivation spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's so strong!"

"He is worthy of being the first person in the world, a disciple of Yuma Yamamoto!"

Many warriors from Southeast Asia, Europe, and even the United States all showed a hint of jealousy at this moment, and at the same time, their awe of Yamamoto Yuzhen was further deepened! The disciple is so powerful, so how powerful will the master be?

To be honest, among these people, the strongest is only a grandmaster, compared to a sword path saint from the Holy Realm, the gap is too big, if it weren't for their tenacious will, they would have fallen in batches at this moment.

"Damn. ”

Kitajimagawa didn't expect that these Chinese warriors would be so tenacious! The same scene once happened at the foot of the Black Dragon Mountain in Russia, when Li Qiang single-handedly pressed hundreds of masters from various countries bowed their heads! However, today's Huaxia warriors obviously have much harder bones than them!

"Puff puff!"

At this moment, there have been warriors below who have vomited blood to the end, and the momentum of the saints has been confronted, and the loss of the mind is huge, and the spiritual power of dozens of warriors has been damaged and turned into walking corpses.

"Still not giving in?"

Kitajima Chuan was a little annoyed in his heart, and he was also secretly frightened in his heart, the bones of these warriors in Huaxia were indeed very hard, and for a while, his previous contempt for Huaxia had changed a lot.

"However, the more this happens, the more you can't get them up!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Kitajimagawa's eyes, and just as he wanted to increase his momentum again, suddenly, four breaths came down and swept away his momentum.

"Enough is enough. ”

I saw the four old figures, slowly stepping into the air from a distance, and the depths of Kitajimagawa's eyes showed a hint of a smile.

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, swords, guns and sticks, the masters of the older generation in China, are finally willing to make a move, but are you going to fight four or one, or are you going to fight one by one?"

The arrival of Zhao Qian and Sun Li suddenly reduced the pressure on the Huaxia warriors in the audience, and they all became enthusiastic.

"Great!"

"We Huaxia, our own saint-level master has arrived!"

Many people were inexplicably excited, but Huaxia Grandmaster powerhouses like Ye Xuan and Hong Jiutian lowered their heads in some humiliation, why didn't there be a saint-level powerhouse before?

It is because they are not the powerhouses of an era, and in this battle, even if Zhao Qiansun Li forced Beidaochuan to retreat, then if it is spread out, you will bully the small!

Your new generation has been completely crushed, and the older generation has to come out.

"This martial arts exchange meeting is getting more and more interesting, since a few of them have come out, then we won't hide it, four against four, play?"

At this moment, I saw three middle-aged men behind Kitajimagawa, who had been shrouded in black robes, slowly walking out.

"Under the command of Yamamoto Yuzhen, the three masters of the Japanese country of swordsmanship, like a few people asking for advice!"

After they finished speaking, there was an uproar below, and in an instant, everyone understood that it was not only Beidaochuan who came from the Wa Kingdom, they had been waiting for someone from Huaxia to come!

"Hmph, just fight, my wife, I'm afraid you won't succeed, old man, do it!"

The old lady surnamed Li scolded, and between her hands, she actually held a huge mace, and smashed it over!

"Old woman, you should wait for me!"

Old man Sun also squinted his eyes, and with the old lady's movements, a golden rod fell from the sky and smashed down on his head!

(End of chapter)