Chapter 13: Before the Decisive Battle

Only the sword god Zhu San sat at the door with his sword in his arms, blocking the exit.

This person, who wants to go out again, is not so easy.

Zhu San didn't talk to anyone either, he drank wine indifferently, as if he felt something, and involuntarily looked upstairs.

"With such a big mana fluctuation, it seems that it will definitely alarm those Dongwei people, and a fierce battle is inevitable!"

Zhu San said to himself, but no one heard what he was saying clearly.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, his drunken eyes suddenly brightened, like sword light: "Here we are!"

The rain didn't seem to make a difference, at least not to the people in the tavern.

Only the person inadvertently suddenly glanced at the door, and suddenly was startled, the sword god Zhu San sitting at the door was gone!

"Blood rain, this is blood rain!" someone exclaimed.

At this time, everyone looked over and realized that the rain outside was actually blood-colored.

How is the rain bloody?

But at this time, everyone just heard a choking sword, and the dragon groaned endlessly, looking into the air.

But I saw that Zhu San used the power of the top of the building to jump up from time to time, flying in the air dozens of meters high, and the long sword in his hand was emitting a snowy light, brighter than lightning, and it stretched out five or six meters.

It seemed to be fighting some behemoth in mid-air, and stabbed into the air with a sword.

In the rain in mid-air, it seemed that this huge monster was entrenched, and it was being slashed by the sword light at this moment.

Each sword cut a huge wound in its body, and blood fell like rain.

Everyone was dazzled, and they never thought that one person's swordsmanship could reach such a point.

Sword God Zhu San, sure enough, lives up to his reputation!

Almost at this moment, with a roar, the transparent giant monster screamed and disappeared without a trace.

Zhu San fell to the ground, stumbling, and almost didn't stand firm.

But soon he was straight again, and the rain slowly stopped.

One after another, the moonlight pierced the clouds and sprinkled down on the sword god Zhu San.

But I saw him standing proudly with his sword!

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Two days later, the commercial plaza was crowded with people early in the morning, and all kinds of hawkers also took the opportunity to haunt it, but it seemed to have recovered some of the former prosperity.

A group of Dongwan ronins with white strips of cloth on their heads carried demon knives and banners with words such as "victory" and "begging", showing off their might in front of many reporters.

The expatriates and students of Qi did not dare to show weakness, and waved banners to cheer for Yin Shengzhi. Although at this time, neither side of the duel came out.

It wasn't until about nine o'clock that Hiroo Katori walked over step by step wearing a traditional Japanese costume, clogs under his feet, and a long knife in his arms.

Today's Katori Hiroo has a kind of calm momentum, which is simply easy to get rid of.

Where he walked, pedestrians subconsciously got out of the way, just like Moses opened the sea, walked directly to the center of the square, and then stood with their knives in their hands, not in a hurry or impatient.

"Senior, what's wrong with this Katori Hiroo today? Does it seem weird?" Gao Xiancheng asked when he saw such a scene, a little uneasy, and even had a feeling of hairiness in his heart.

"Me too!" Lu Zhenhua also had a sharp light in his eyes, staring at Katori Hiroo, and couldn't see any difference in him, just looking at the past, it made people jealous.

"No, it's just that Hiroo Katori is pretending to be a ghost...... "Someone else didn't care.

"No, this Katori Hiroo doesn't know what to do these days, but now the spirit and spirit are highly integrated, it's like a sword out of the sheath. I'm afraid Mr. Yin is in some danger!" said Sword God Zhu San.

"Ah, didn't you say that Brother Yin would win?" someone screamed.

Zhu San shook his head slightly, three days ago, he felt the power of the magic crystal from Yin Shengzhi's room, and deduced that Yin Shengzhi must have been able to use the magic crystal.

Since this is the case, it is not a problem to defeat Hiroo Katori, who is still an ordinary person.

However, looking at Hiroo Katori's appearance today, it is obvious that he has not been idle in the past few days, but he doesn't know what he has done, and in just a few days, he has actually sharpened his spirit to this!

There was a faint melancholy on his face!

But at this time, someone cheered: "Brother Shengzhi is out, Brother Shengzhi is out!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw Yin Shengzhi wearing a straight student uniform and holding a sword in his hand, surrounded by many international students and expatriates.

Zhu San just glanced at it, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang Bang ......"

The magnesium powder burned, like thunder, and a group of reporters took pictures from a distance, and some people even shouted: "Mr. Yin, please be sure to defeat that Dongwei man!"

These words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the students and overseas Chinese in Dongwai, and boos and cursed everywhere.

Yin Shengzhi also ignored it, and walked towards the center of the square step by step surrounded by dozens of people, and with every step, Qi people subconsciously joined in.

It also made the crowd snowball, and before it reached the center of the square, hundreds of people had already gathered.

"Hey, this duel seems to be a bit interesting! These two preparatory mages don't seem to be so simple!"

On the other side of the square, on the second-floor balcony of the former tax office, it has long been occupied by the local magnates of Tenlo Swa.

Well, although both the Dongwei and the Qi people are yellow-skinned monkeys in their eyes. Naturally, these arrogant white aristocrats do not take it to heart.

But life is monotonous, and there can be two preparatory mages, even if they are yellow-skinned preparatory mages, but they can't be missed, right?

Originally, these people were just watching from above, and for ordinary people, mages were extremely mysterious. But for these nobles, there is a lot of contact......

There were even seven or eight people sitting in this group of nobles, and one of them was even the white-robed mage of the military academy that Yin Shengzhi knew.

At this moment, another black-robed mage beside the white-robed mage god explained to everyone with a smile: "These two preparations have just opened up the divine aperture, and they have not yet carried out systematic mage learning, so I didn't expect to see any good shows.

If it's just two little guys with their swords and slashing around, they'll really lose all of our mage's face!"

"But now it seems that these two little ones have some way. Look at this guy standing with a sword in his hand, his spirit doesn't know what to temper, and now it's like a sharpened sword......"

After explaining, those aristocratic wives looked over, and sure enough, they found Katori Hiroo standing there, not moving, but the momentum of the whole person seemed to be really a sharp long knife, which had been unsheathed, ready to slash people at any time.