Chapter 1239: The Famous Sword Three Days and the Moon Sect is near
As soon as Meiyu Qiandai's words came out, she immediately detonated the audience again.
There is no doubt how strong Meiyu Qiandai is, and now there is another master of hers.
In fact, Yuye Zheng Dongyin was already an extremely famous figure.
Because his code name is called Martial God!
Martial God Valkyrie, the god of martial arts!
Just this one title, you can know that it is definitely not a simple character for that one.
"Oh my God, it's a martial god!"
"Huaxia people, you are dead!"
Hearing that the person who appeared was Yuye Zheng, the emotions of the Dongyin people became excited again.
Although many people have never seen Hiroshi Yezheng, how can a person who can be called a martial god be an ordinary person?
The eyes of the Huaxia audience became a little apprehensive, it seems that the person who is going to play next must be a very powerful existence, and I don't know if this young player who is not good at talking can win.
If they can't win, these Dongyin people should be arrogant again.
If Wang Dadong is defeated, can there be stronger people in Huaxia to stand up?
In the anticipatory gaze of everyone, an old man with a rickety, hunched back, and gray hair slowly appeared in the ring.
People couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Especially those Dongyin people, they originally thought that the Martial God must be a tall, burly, handsome and illegal existence, but they didn't expect it to be a hunched old man.
It's a real surprise.
In fact, it can only be said that they think too much.
There is a saying that when God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you.
In the same way, when God opens a window for you, he will close a door for you.
Not all strong people can be as handsome as Dong Gesheng.
It should be said that in this world, most of the strong people are not good-looking.
Because only those who are not good-looking will work harder than others and thus achieve higher achievements.
The little old man didn't care what others thought of him at all, and appearance was the most useless thing in the world.
After seeing his strength, these people will inevitably bow down to him.
He was no stranger to this situation. When he was in Dongyin, as long as he heard his name as a martial god, countless young girls and mature women would rush to him.
The little old man was wearing clogs on his feet and carrying a katana on his back, and his appearance looked very ordinary, but Wang Dadong did not have any contempt.
To be able to become a master of slaughtering saints must not be underestimated.
"My name is Yezheng, my sword is close to the three days and moons, please show your weapons. The little old man took off the katana on his back as if it were a treasure, and said to Wang Dadong in an indifferent tone.
Hearing that Yu Ye was reporting the name of the knife, Wang Dadong's brows furrowed slightly, he had heard the name of the knife.
One of the five most powerful katanas in Dongyin, the Sankazuki Sojin is 80cm long, the standard length of a sword. The blade is sharply bent near the hand, and the blade near the root is wide and narrows sharply near the front.
It is said to have been the work of Sanjo Munejin, a sword maker from the Heian period. The name "Three Sun and Moon" comes from the half-moon pattern arranged along the sword pattern, and is known as the most beautiful of the five swords in the world.
Wang Dadong's expression became more solemn, and the fact that he could bring a national treasure with him at any time proved that his status in Dongyin Kingdom must be very high.
And the Dongyin Kingdom is a warlike clan, and its strength is respected, and it is possible to get the Three Days and Moon Sect, which shows that his strength must be extremely strong.
Wang Dadong nodded, since the other party showed his weapons, he was not too pretending, and immediately took out the broken sword Hongling.
"Broken sword, can't Huaxia Kingdom take out a decent sword?" Seeing this, Yuye Zheng frowned slightly.
As an existence known as the Dongyin Martial God, Wang Dadong took a broken sword to fight him, which was simply insulting him.
"What, look down on my sword, my sword is enough to defeat you!" Urging Ye Zheng's expression made Wang Dadong a little unhappy, and immediately said word by word.
His sword is Emperor Qin's personal blade, you must know that when Emperor Qin Hongling was in his hand, how many masters he killed were all terrified.
This sword was once known as the emperor's blade, which means the emperor in the weapon.
Even if it's broken now, it can't be underestimated by anyone.
My sword is enough to defeat you!
How arrogant and domineering.
A broken sword, dare to say that it can defeat one of the five famous swords of the other party, the Three Sun Moon Sect, this is definitely not something that ordinary people can say.
"Kill him, kill this arrogant boy. ”
"Dare to defy the Martial God, the Martial God, you must beat him all over the ground to find teeth!"
Wang Dadong's arrogant words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Dongyin people.
"Hmph, little doll, I see that you are young, but I didn't expect your tone to be quite big. Hearing this, Yuye's mouth raised a curvature.
Of course, he knew that Wang Dadong was powerful, and Meiyu Qiandai had already told him that Wang Dadong was a slaughterer.
But what about slaughtering saints?
He is the master of the slaughter, would he be afraid of a slaughtering saint?
"I'm not very good, just try it. Wang Dadong said lightly.
"Okay, if I'm going to lose today, I'll cut my stomach in public to apologize to the emperor!"
"Mr. Yuye Zheng, this competition aims to promote the friendship between Dongyin and Huaxia, isn't it too much?"
If Yuye is really seppuku in Huaxia, I am afraid that the relationship between Dongyin and Huaxia will be even worse in the future, and today's friendly match will be completely meaningless.
"What? do you think I'm going to lose to a little doll?" said Yu Ye Zheng with a disdainful glance at Long Qiuyu.
"Of course not......"
"If I can't lose, then why care what I'll do if I fail?"
"This ......" Long Qiuyu was a little speechless.
Although she knew that Wang Dadong was the death knell of the famous mercenary world, this Yuye Zheng was definitely not a small person, and she didn't dare to guarantee that Wang Dadong would definitely win.
"Old man, your bet is a bit big, why don't you do this, if you lose, just give me the knife in your hand. Wang Dadong said.
He has not heard of the prestige of the Three Days Moon Sect, it must be an ancient weapon, for the ancient weapon, Wang Dadong naturally has as many as he wants.
Hearing this, Yuye Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled disdainfully: "Little doll, if you can win me, it doesn't hurt if you give me my knife, but what if you lose?"
"If I lose, how about I kill myself by caesarean section on the spot?" Wang Dadong said with a smile.
"Wang Dadong, you are crazy!" When he heard Wang Dadong's words, Long Qiuyu was the first to exclaim.