Xiao Ruoxi's face suddenly changed greatly.

And Xiao Ruoyang's face was full of joy, and he hurriedly urged:

"Mr. Yanagi, please kill her quickly!"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged island man did not rush to make a move, while gently wiping the black sword in his hand, he slowly said in Huaxia:

"Don't worry, the woman who can let Ye Madness Immortal use the magic weapon to protect should have a certain status in his heart, right? I just can use him to lure out Ye Madness!"

Speaking of which, the eyes of the middle-aged island man showed a scorching color.

When Xiao Ruoyang heard this, he was immediately anxious, and secretly scolded the other party for death in his heart, and hurriedly persuaded:

"Mr. Yanagiyu! That kid's methods are almost gods, even the three gods of the Sugiguchi Group were easily killed by him, and the first onmyoji of your country, Tayuya, also died at his hands, you have to think twice!"

"And we agreed in advance, you help me kill this woman, I will give you 10 million US dollars, how can you go back on your word?"

Without waiting for the middle-aged island warrior to speak, the young island warrior on the side suddenly said coldly:

"Do you really think that we are here for your mere $10 million? It's really naïve and ridiculous! You don't inquire, my Yanagi family's status in the island country, will I care about your money?"

When Xiao Ruoyang heard this, he was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something,

"It turns out that you are the first swordsman family in the island country, a member of the Yanagi family?"

The young island warrior smiled proudly and said:

"What's more! My uncle is the contemporary sword god of our Yanagi family, and he is also the first person in my island country, the personal disciple of the Yuhe Great Immortal! It's just that he is low-key, so he is not known to the world, like the Matsuda Ryuhei, who is known as the sword saint, under the hands of his uncle, he can't even hold up ten moves!"

The middle-aged island warrior waved his hand and said:

"It's not as exaggerated as you say! It's just that what I'm practicing is an immortal swordsmanship, and it's naturally not the same as Matsuda Ryuhei and the like!"

That being said, the contempt of this middle-aged samurai of the island country for the people of Matsuda Ryuhei is already obvious.

When Xiao Ruoyang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed,

If he can kill Xiao Ruoxi together with the backers behind him, he will naturally not be able to ask for it.

It's just that when he thought of that young man, like a god and a demon, Xiao Ruoyang suddenly felt bottomless in his heart, and couldn't help but say cautiously:

"Mr. Yanagi, are you really sure you're going to kill that person?"

After the middle-aged island warrior pondered for a moment, he said:

"If I don't have the Grass Pheasant Sword in my hand, I shouldn't be this person's opponent, but before I came this time, the master gave me this artifact, if I take advantage of it, I should be seventy or eighty percent sure!"

Speaking of which, the middle-aged island warrior gently stroked the pitch-black long sword, as if caressing the face of a lover, and his eyes were full of love.

The words of the middle-aged island warrior had just fallen, and suddenly an abrupt voice sounded,

"Really, I'm afraid you don't have that chance!"

"Huh?"

When the three of them heard this, they hurriedly looked back.

When Xiao Ruoyang saw the visitor, he almost didn't pee out directly!

I saw that a young man in casual clothes walked slowly from the direction of the alley, who was not Ye Chen?

When the middle-aged island warrior saw the other party, he could appear within a hundred meters of him unconsciously, first he was slightly startled, and then his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Ye Chen.

"You are Ye Madxian?"

Ye Chen kept walking, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and continued to walk forward slowly, ignoring the question of the middle-aged island warrior.

The middle-aged samurai of the island country was immediately furious,

"It is said that you are the first person in Chinese martial arts, a genius who has not been born for thousands of years, and today I will come to learn from Liu Sheng Zhenglong!"

Liu Sheng Zhenglong said, directly raised the grass pheasant sword in his hand, and slashed towards Ye Chen!

Zizi~

The long sword slashed through the air, and a strange pitch-black sword suddenly appeared, as if it was about to split the entire void!

Even when Ye Chen saw a scene, he couldn't help but show a touch of surprise,

"Hallows?"

In the cultivation realm, magic weapons are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, immortal weapons, and artifacts according to their ranks.

Each grade is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade.

For example, the Red Flame Sword in Ye Chen's hand was just a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it was not as high as the spiritual weapon he had obtained from the Sacred Heart Pavilion at the beginning.

It's just that he used it well, so he hasn't changed it, and he hasn't encountered an enemy who has to upgrade his weapon to deal with.

Ye Chen originally thought that the spirit weapon should be the highest-level weapon on the earth, but he didn't expect that the warrior of the island country in front of him would actually take out a holy weapon!

However, after being slightly stunned, Ye Chen regained his calm face again,

"A sword is a good sword! Unfortunately, you are too weak!"

At the same time as Ye Chen's voice fell, his body shook, and the person had disappeared directly from the spot as if the world had evaporated!

And Yanagi Zhenglong's powerful sword naturally failed.

The next moment,

Yanagi Zhenglong suddenly sensed that a feeling of extreme danger came to his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but suddenly felt that his neck was tight, and he had been caught!

Then, the meridians of the whole body were completely sealed, and the whole person was picked up by the other party like a dead dog.

"No!!"

Yanagi Zhenglong suddenly roared in his heart,

He thought that his cultivation was much higher than that of Matsuda Ryuhei, even if it was more inferior than this Ye Mad Immortal, but with the artifact in his hand, he should not be powerless to fight back, but the reality gave him a heavy blow!

I didn't even see how the other party made a move, I was already caught by the other party, and it was in such a shameful form!

"I regret not listening to my master!"

After Yanagi Zhenglong's horror, deep regret followed.

It turned out that this time, his master, the Great Crane Immortal, had once again told him that he could not have a head-on conflict with this Ye Madness Immortal, and only needed to investigate the whereabouts of that map.

However, as the contemporary sword god of the Yanagi family, Yanagi Zhenglong has such an arrogant temperament, and he holds an artifact in his hand, so he moved his mind to fight with Ye Chen.

It was only at this moment that Yanagi Zhenglong realized that the gap between himself and the other party was so big!

"No! Don't kill me! My master is the Great Crane Immortal, if you kill me, my master will never let you go!"

Liu Sheng Zhenglong was caught by Ye Chen's move, and immediately roared desperately.

Ye Chen smiled coldly,

"Yuhe Daisen? I'm about to go to the island country to visit him!

As he spoke, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly widened, and in his eyes, two white lights suddenly shot out, which instantly disappeared into Liu Sheng Zhenglong's eyebrows.

At the same time, a cold voice came from Ye Chen's mouth,

"Soul search!"

(End of chapter)