Guitian Sanlang and Zhang Wenyi were both a little nervous.

The person who came must be a fifth-level martial artist, no matter which side he belongs to, it will have a great impact on the current strength ratio.

The next moment.

Guitian Sanlang's face was gloomy, because the person who came was an old man in his fifties, and his eyes were staring at him with blood-red eyes at this time.

And Zhang Wenyi was pleased, because he recognized the identity of the old man, this was Chen Sankui, a very famous casual cultivator.

The strength is good, and many Guwu families wanted to invite him to join, but they were all refused.

What does it mean to appear suddenly at this time.

But looking at Chen Sankui's expression, he should be a friend rather than an enemy, which is a good turning point.

"Gui Tian Sanlang, I finally found you, today I must break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Chen Sankui stared at Guitian Sanlang with blood-red eyes, and his body was filled with an amazing evil aura, like that, he just wanted to die endlessly, or die together.

Guitian Sanlang frowned, even if the Huaxia people hated him, there were few people like this, and said in a somewhat puzzled tone, "I have a grudge against you?"

"It's not just a grudge, it's a deep hatred, my only relative, granddaughter Chen Jing is not your spoiler, is it you who killed her, in Huai'an City!"

Chen Sankui shouted loudly.

'Huai'an City, girl?'

Guitian Sanlang remembered it, and said with a sigh: "That woman is really the best, her skin and figure are almost perfect, especially the despair and resentment in her eyes when she resists, which makes me remember it even more vividly, but unfortunately, if it wasn't for suicide, I would really be reluctant to kill him!"

'Brute, give me death!'

Chen Sankui couldn't listen anymore, his eyes were bloody, and the whole person approached quickly like a cheetah, and smashed down with a punch full of strength.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

Guitian Sanlang snorted coldly, and when he didn't see any movement, the whole person spread out like a cloud of mist, and Chen Sankui's attack smashed into the position where he was standing and made a bang.

Then a large crater appeared in the ground.

The next moment.

Guitian Sanlang appeared on Chen Sankui's left side like a ghost, and the katana exuded a miserable white luster, and slashed over with an astonishing sword aura.

"Crush me!"

Chen Sankui roared, the whole person spun quickly, and then his fists bombarded out continuously.

The flickering fist was extremely condensed, and it directly crushed the sword qi, smashing on the blade of the katana, making a terrifying dull sound.

But Mishiro Guida also showed his strength and fighting skills, and the katana withstood such a strong force that he actually twisted and turned his body to unload the power violently.

The blade of the knife stuck to Chen Sankui's fist like a magnet, and slashed it ruthlessly and fiercely.

"Beautiful!"

Even Zhang Wenyi, a native of the island country, couldn't help but praise it, this attack and defense are almost perfect in one go, and it really lives up to its name, it is very strong, and it is terrifying.

Immediately, his face was even more solemn, this Guitian Sanlang's strength seems to be stronger than the legend, Chen Sankui's strength is not weak, but most of them are not opponents, now do you want to take advantage of the situation to attack.

This may increase the odds of success.

Immediately, his eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Sanqian, hoping to get some information, but he was very disappointed, only to see Ye Sanqian's face indifferent, not frightened or excited.

Ye Sanqian also nodded, and said softly, "Yes, it can be called invincible at the same level!"

Hearing Ye Sanqian say this, Li Qing and the other members of the Dragon Group were a little uncomfortable, after seeing Ye Sanqian's performance, they were all conquered, and even vaguely regarded as idols.

Now idols actually praise their opponents for being invincible at the same level, and they are also islanders, they really can't accept it.

But it is also very helpless, the gap in strength, not admitting it also objectively exists.

At this time, the battle between Chen Sankui and Guitian Sanlang became more and more violent, but even a second-level martial artist could see that Chen Sankui was gradually falling behind, although the offensive was still violent, but it was a bit of a feeling of powerlessness.

And Guitian Sanro is calm, every knife is so accurate, fast and ruthless, so far away can make their skin hurt and their hearts cold.

Scold!

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Guitian Sanlang's mouth, the blade reversed, and a sharp knife qi slashed at Chen Sankui's vital point.

Yes!

Even though Chen Sankui tried his best to dodge, he still didn't completely dodge, and there was an extra scar on his waist, although it was not fatal, but it was bleeding nonstop.

"This little strength dares to seek revenge on me, I really don't know whether I live or die!"

Guitian Sanlang's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were disdainful, and he said extremely sarcastically, "The men of Huaxia are all this virtue, weak and die without knowing it, but women are really good, and they always make me linger!"

"Brute, I'll fight with you!"

Chen Sankui roared, waving his fists and about to rush forward.

But he found that he couldn't move, his shoulder was firmly pressed by a palm, and he was shocked in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw Ye Sanqian's smiling face: "You help our dragon group, as for this Guitian Sanlang, I promise to catch you alive, how about it!"

"Good!"

Chen Sankui stared at Ye Sanqian for a moment, then nodded, walked quickly to Zhang Wenyi's side, and began to heal.

At this time, the eyes of the audience were on Ye Sanqian and Guitian Sanlang.

In any case, the confrontation between the genius of the island country and the genius of China is extremely interesting.

"That's right, you dare to stand up after seeing my invincible strength, you still have some advantages, it's not so useless!"

Guitian Sanlang said slowly.

"Give you ten minutes to recover the consumed True Qi!"

Ye Sanqian said in a non-answerable way.

Everyone was stunned, and immediately understood, Guitian Sanlang consumed a lot of true qi in the battle with Chen Sankui, and Ye Sanqian didn't want to take advantage.

Do it right, no matter whether you win or lose, our Chinese masters will not do something opportunistic and unmanageable.

"Huh!"

Guitian Sanlang laughed angrily, he felt that he was being underestimated, and his figure flickered and quickly approached: "Lao Tzu can hack you to death even if he has only one breath left!"

Quickly approaching five meters in front of Ye Sanqian's body, he suddenly disappeared, it seemed to be non-existent at all, and it seemed to be integrated with the night.

"The fog escapes is just a cover with the help of blind spots in the environment, how can people suddenly disappear!"

Ye Sanqian said softly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out evilly.

Scold!

The tip of the sword rested on the blade of the katana, and the figure of Mitaro Kida emerged.

"Shadow Slash!"

Guitian Sanlang roared, and the katana swung wildly, because the speed was too fast, only the hilt was left in everyone's sight, and countless sword qi swept towards Ye Sanqian.

"Shadow Slash, it's just an ethereal trick, and the real attack is only one knife!"

Ye Sanqian still whispered, the long sword stabbed out, the sword disappeared in the sky, and Guitian Saburo retreated as if he had been hit hard.

He stomped on the ground with his feet heavy, stopped his body stiffly, and turned back like a bird, and the sharp knife reappeared: "Quicksand knife!"

The sword qi spreads infinitely like flowing water, flashing left and right, shining brightly, and infinitely sharp.

"Sand is flowing, not a knife, and a quicksand knife is not as good as a kitchen knife!"

Ye Sanqian whispered again, and picked out another sword, the sword qi collapsed, and the sword qi was so powerful that it left a shallow sword mark under Guitian Sanlang's shoulder.

Mitsuro Guida did not attack again.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

ps,Bad memory.,This is Guitian Sanlang.,Sometimes it's written as Guitian Jiro.,And the protagonist is sixteen years old.,Sometimes it's written as eighteen.,I can modify the places I found.。

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