"How could it be Mr. Zhang? What about my master? Why didn't he come down?"

The owner of the Jizhen Guild Hall was cold with cold hands and feet at this time, and his face was full of panic.

And the other Japanese warriors were cold in their hearts.

Now that Zhang Yang is going down the mountain, it means that the overall situation has been decided, and the final winner will obviously not be Xiaoshan Beida.

Some of the more scheming people have already begun to think about the aftermath of this war. Xiaoshan Beida, who was hailed as the myth of the Japanese kingdom, reappeared after thirty years of hibernation, but was defeated by Zhang Yang, which also means that the Japanese martial arts were completely crushed by the Chinese martial arts, and I am afraid that in the next hundred years, there will be no hope of turning over.

And Xiaoshan Beida is still one of the strongest people in the world, and Zhang Yang has already defeated him before he is thirty years old, such a terrifying talent and strength, I am afraid that in the next few decades, he will reach the top of the world, and at that time, not to mention a small Japanese country, even the whole world, will be surrendered by Zhang Yang.

All the Japanese people were like water.

Now, a martial arts myth that has been based on nearly a hundred years has come to a bleak end, which also means that another myth is rising.

The Chinese people didn't care about this at all, and cheered wildly to each other.

"I know that since Mr. Zhang's debut, he has killed strong enemies without a single defeat, and no one is his opponent. Even a Japanese myth like Oyama Beida didn't keep the evening festival. ”

Hua Zhennan took his granddaughter's hand and stroked his long beard.

Since Zhang Yang's debut, many veteran powerhouses in the hidden rivers and lakes do not believe in this evil, and they have to make an appointment with him, but they all fail, so that the late season is not guaranteed, only he Hua Zhennan is smart and witty, and he chose to retreat from the beginning, and took the initiative to avoid his edge, which saved his reputation from this dispute.

In front of the admiring eyes of all the Chinese people, Zhang Yang finally stepped over the ladder and stood on the surface of the ground lightly, only to see that his face was ruddy, and his hands were behind his back, as if he had just gone for a walk, and almost did not exert much effort.

This is not the case.

The battle with Xiaoshan Beida forced Zhang Yang to make several extreme moves, especially the last one 'One Qi Mountain and River Movement', a body of true yuan was almost exhausted, if it wasn't for the power of lava to absorb him, I'm afraid it would be difficult to even go down the mountain now.

At this time, there was a sudden loud shout:

"Mr. Zhang, where is my master, where did you get him?"

I saw a group of men in white samurai uniforms surround me, and the leader was the director of the Jizhen Guild Hall, Kitaniwa River. He glared at Zhang Yang angrily, full of murderous energy, and frightened the people around him to quickly retreat.

"Don't you know what reverence is?"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a vast true power struck out from his eyebrows. This is not pure spiritual power, but also with a huge vitality, sweeping across the surface, driving layers of white clouds, and the entire landmark has been plowed out with a long trace.

"Ahh

Bei Tingchuan raised his hand violently, used his palm as a knife, slashed down, and shot a three-foot sword, like a match, going against the trend, slashing at this invisible true force.

'Bang!'

With the dull sound of the gas explosion, the three-foot sword qi was instantly defeated, and Beiting Chuan was instantly knocked out by this shock force for dozens of meters. He is a real peak cultivation of internal strength, and he can't even bear Zhang Yang's casual move, let alone the group of junior disciples and apprentices behind him, I saw that their mighty twenty or thirty people were all overturned by this momentum, and they all fell to the ground, moaning nonstop.

'It's too powerful!'

Countless people were shocked in their hearts.

Although the previous duel at the top of Mt. Fuji was a hundred times larger than this, and even the crater was collapsed, everyone did not see it with their own eyes after all, after all, the clouds and fog are so deep that it is already rare to hear a little movement.

Now facing Zhang Yang's true power, they really understand how powerful this Chinese who made their Japanese myth fall.

"Huh, not dead yet?"

Zhang Yang snorted lightly, because he suddenly found that Beiting Chuan, who was beaten out by himself, was still lingering on the ground and was not really dead.

However, seeing that his internal organs were all displaced, his meridians were all broken, and it made no difference whether he died or not, Zhang Yang simply didn't bother to care about anything, just took his hands and said lightly:

"Your master is dead. ”

"What!"

Hearing this faint voice, Bei Tingchuan's face turned even pale, staring at Zhang Yang, spitting out a mouthful of blood violently, directly unable to bear the psychological gap, and died of anger!

The other Japanese people present also sighed with emotion, although they had expected this ending, but after all, there was a fluke in their hearts. As long as Xiaoshan Beida is still alive, there is still hope and hope... However, now, the news of Koyama Beida's death is conclusive, which means that the Japanese martial arts world has entered a dark period since then.

"Hurry up and get the helicopter over and take us up the mountain to help Master and his old man collect the body. ”

The people of the Jizhen Hall said with sad faces.

Just when they were anxious to go up the mountain, they heard Zhang Yang's faint voice:

"There's no need for this, your master, who stumbled and fell into tens of thousands of degrees of magma, and his bones are gone. ”

When the news came out, all the Japanese people changed color in shock, staring at Zhang Yang, and incomparable hatred surged in their hearts. In their minds, this No. 1 in China is too strong and domineering, and it doesn't count if they win the duel, they even threw Xiaoshan Beida into the magma and let him die a tragic death!

After all, everyone knows the strength of Xiaoshan Beida, how could he stumble and fall into the magma if he casually flew up to a peak of several thousand meters? It was clear that someone threw it down!

Many Japanese masters present have secretly gathered momentum, and their hearts are firm, even if they fight to the death, they can't let Zhang Yang leave so easily.

"Hmph. ”

Feeling the killing intent rushing to his face, Zhang Yang shook his head disdainfully, and turned his back and no longer looked at these Japanese warriors. Being ignored like this, the faces of the Japanese people were all blue and iron, looking at each other, as if they were about to move, but in the end, no one dared to stand up.

After all, this Huaguo myth is too strong, and he defeated the Beiting River of the Jizhen Guild Hall with one move, and many of them are not even as good as the Beiting River, isn't it sent to death if they rush up?

Seeing this, the spectators from other countries also shook their heads and sighed.

As for the warriors of the Chinese Kingdom, they all cheered and jumped for joy, as if the resentment accumulated over the years had been swept away.

All of them thought that Zhang Yang was a gorgeous contempt for the Japanese warriors, but in fact, only he knew that the reason why he turned around was not because he looked down on others, but because he discovered a relatively secret thing.

Through his starry eyes, he saw an old man and a young man standing in a clearing a few kilometers away from here.

The old man looked seventy or eighty years old, his face was full of old age spots, and his back was arched, it was the current president of Hongmen, Shen Cangsheng.

The girl in front of him was less than twenty years old, with a beautiful figure and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

The two men just stood like this, looking at each other, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

After a while, Shen Cangsheng was obviously in a hurry, coughed lightly, and said, "Little girl, do you remember who I am?"

"Hmm..." Guan Ziqing held her pointed jaw and thought for a while before saying, "Oh, you're Grandpa Shen, right?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Shen Cangsheng nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Is your grandfather's body still strong recently?"

"My grandfather's health is much better than yours, he lives in Nanjiang now, he practices boxing and calligraphy every day, and he doesn't care about anything else, and his life is very comfortable. Guan Ziqing pursed his lips and smiled.

"Haha, that's great. Shen Cangsheng smiled and coughed:

"Your grandfather is really a winner in life, he succeeded in his early years, and retired in ten thousand years, I'm afraid that he has been completely whitewashed, and no one knows who he is, right?"

"Huh?" Guan Ziqing was slightly surprised, with a strange expression.

But in my heart, I was thinking, could my grandfather have any other identity? Isn't he a retired general who defends his family and the country?

But it's also strange to say, although grandpa is just a general and has almost never gone abroad, he knows a lot of people, from all over the country, this Grandpa Shen is also one of his friends, it is said that he is a person who settled in Honolulu, the United States.

"Little granddaughter, are you very familiar with that Mr. Zhang?" asked Shen Cangsheng with a smile.

“... It's okay, but it's not very familiar. Guan Ziqing pursed his lips, looking a little stupid, "But my grandfather should have a good relationship with him, Mr. Zhang was not famous before, and my grandfather helped him a lot." ”

"Well... Your grandfather is really far-sighted, I'm afraid that he saw Mr. Zhang's future achievements from that time, and he was enveloping it in advance..."

Shen Cangsheng showed a satisfied smile and said, "Let's go, take me to see your grandfather, I'm going to ask for his help." ”

"Huh?" Guan Ziqing was stunned for a moment and said, "Now, I haven't booked a plane ticket yet." ”

"With me here, what else do I need for a ticket? ”

Shen Cangsheng smiled proudly, grabbed Guan Ziqing's wrist, and led her to turn around and stride away.

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