"What an arrogant girl. "A man in black fell from the sky. Dressed in black, wrapped around his body. With a pale, bloodless face, he looked at Xu Rou coldly: "Dare to hurt my disciple of Aoki Liu, you are the first!"

"I'm the first, but by no means the last!" Xu Rou stood proudly. Not afraid of the opponent's strength at all.

"You know, I can kill you with one palm!" Kuroki began.

"You can kill me with one palm, but you can't kill 100,000 Chinese martial artists!" Xu Rou's face was awe-inspiring, completely determined to die.

Heimu's face sank, and he said, "Little girl, you are looking for death!"

"What is there to fear of death?" Xu Rou held the long sword in her right hand and said: "Even if it is death, I can't lose the face of Chinese martial arts; even if it is death, I will die vigorously and earth-shattering!"

Someone dies, either lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai.

Dying for Chinese martial arts, Xu Rou will never regret it.

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you!" Kuroki narrowed his eyes, his face grim.

Swish!

The black ninja condensed into a ten-meter-long knife in his right hand.

"It's over, isn't this girl really afraid of death?"

"Run, it's too late if you don't run!"

The disciples of thousands of sects couldn't bear to look at it directly, and looked at Xu Rou nervously one by one, eager to grab Xu Rou and leave.

Xu Rou stood ten meters away from the other party, holding the sword in her right hand, and the internal energy in her body poured into the sharp sword. How she didn't know the strength of the other party, and being able to appear in front of her unconsciously was enough to show that the other party's strength was not simple.

"One last chance to kneel down and apologize!" Kuroki said with a gloomy face, "As long as you kneel down and apologize, I will forgive you for your ignorance!"

"Don't you think!" Xu Rou gritted her teeth.

"Then don't blame me for destroying flowers!" Kuroki sneered.

With the right foot forward, the person disappeared from the spot. The next moment, a person appeared two meters away in front of Xu Rou.

Sizzle......

Everyone was shocked.

"That's amazing. It feels like you've traveled through time!"

"This speed is unmatched. I'm afraid Guo Yi can't stop it!"

The Chinese martial artists were shocked. In their opinion, even Guo Yi probably doesn't have such strength. Step out 10 meters in one step. It disappeared from everyone's eyes as if by magic, and then reappeared. This has subverted the thoughts in his heart, and it has also subverted the tradition in their hearts. It turns out that a martial artist can be so powerful?

The giant blade condensed by forbearance has been raised high.

"Slash!"

With a slash, the knife fell to the ground, and the air waves were already swinging towards both sides like a tide. Everyone around them could feel the huge wave of qi sweeping in.

"No!"

"It's over, Xu Rou is dead. ”

Everyone exclaimed, and many men had a look of regret in their eyes. Xu Rou is such a stunning beauty, it would be a pity if she died.

"I didn't promise, who would dare to let her die?"

A voice came from the sky.

Everyone looked up.

The giant blade in Kuroki's hand had been cut off, and he shook his head slightly, but he didn't dare to hesitate.

Click!

Unexpectedly, the giant blade in his hand was frozen in mid-air, and it was frozen in an instant. So much so that the giant blade in his hand couldn't move. Kuroki looked a little surprised, and when he looked up, he saw a man in a white plain suit standing in the air, only Shumi away from him.

"Guo Yi!" Xu Rou was overjoyed, she was so excited that she almost cried.

When on the verge of life and death, everyone has the desire to survive. No one wants to die, although Xu Rou is ready to die, but when she suddenly saw Guo Yi's appearance, she seemed to grasp the straw for survival. She burst into tears.

Dressed in white, with a rustling sound, he has a full temperament, like an immortal. He had a pair of cold eyes, his hands behind his back, and he stood in the air, with a frost on his face.

"Who are you who dare to stop me?" Kuroki's eyes were like knives, meeting Guo Yi's cold gaze.

"I promised her a lifetime of peace!" Guo Yi looked at Heimu lightly, his eyes were full of depth. He took a step forward, and his voice was cold: "I, Guo Yi, have acted all my life, my words must be done, and my deeds must be fruitful." Never talk a word!"

"Are you the young Grandmaster Guo Yi?" asked Kuroki in a deep voice.

Guo Yi smiled contemptuously: "It's me!"

"Good!" Kuroki nodded, "Good." I heard that the young grandmaster recently set off a bloody storm in the Chinese martial arts world, and killed Ding Qianqiu with one hand, and wiped out the sky with one sword. I'd like to talk to you about it, too. ”

Guo Yi smiled disdainfully: "It's up to you?"

"How?" Kuroki smiled, his pale face bloodless, as if it were a moving corpse. He stepped on the black air, stood in the air, and fought against Guo Yi. Guo Yi's immortal aura was in stark contrast to his twilight.

Guo Yi smiled indifferently, and then said: "Just by you, you are not qualified to fight with me, even if it is Takahashi, you will die in my hands." ”

"Oh?" Kuroki raised the corners of his mouth.

Swish!

Several figures fell from all directions. Ancient Yoga Guru Gandhi in India, Melo in Indonesia, and Thai monk in Thailand...... Several figures surrounded Guo Yihe. Everyone is a powerhouse in a world, and everyone is a grandmaster in their field. These people, any one of them, is an invincible master. But on the contrary, it is here today. And they are here for Guo Yi.

"Young Grandmaster, today is your time of death!" Merlot said coquettishly.

"Hand over the bone sword on your body!" The little old man Gandhi looked at Guo Yi with a pair of bean-sized eyes, he had always remembered the bone sword in Guo Yi's hand. I have long heard that this kid has a peerless magic weapon in his hand. If Guo Yi is killed in this battle, he will definitely have to win this bone sword.

"Isn't that Gandhi, India's number one master?"

"And the great disciple of the Thai holy monk?"

A group of people was stunned.

"It's over, it's really over!"

"This group of people is so hateful that they actually joined forces to besiege and kill Guo Yi. Once Guo Yi is dead, there will be no one in the Chinese martial arts world who can take the lead!"

The people in the domestic martial arts world suddenly felt sad.

Obviously, they are not optimistic about Guo Yi. Blackwood, Gandhi, Merlot...... Which one is not a master? Which one is not a peerless master, a great master like Takahashi and the Holy Monk.

"Hmph, with my Aoki genre Kuroki is enough to kill this kid!"

"That's it!"

"Master Gandhi of the ancient yoga sect is the real master of heaven and earth. With him, why worry about fighting and not winning?"

The foreign martial artists were suddenly arrogant, and everyone already thought that Guo Yi was a corpse, in front of so many great masters, how many rounds could Guo Yi last? Even if Guo Yi could kill Ding Qianqiu and destroy the sky. So what? Even if he is reborn against the sky, I'm afraid it won't be possible to live a few rounds in front of so many big masters, right? Therefore, Guo Yi will definitely die today.

(End of chapter)