Chapter 705: Looking for a draw
Not only the world's major traditional forces, but also the old monsters who have been hidden in the major secret realms for a long time, some of them are even older than the dark gods and monks, and there are also some legendary powerhouses of different races, who have also been born to go to China.
The battle between the Inquisition and Tang Haoran is undoubtedly the pinnacle battle in the world, and the value of on-site observation is extremely high.
In particular, some powerhouses who are stuck at the peak of the Divine Realm hope to gain some insights and breakthroughs by watching this battle.
In terms of China, it is even more completely boiling.
The Western Inquisition took the initiative to kill Huaxia, and the major forces were shaken, but they were also quite angry, and the vast majority of them were expecting Tang Haoran to defeat the offender in order to raise the prestige of Huaxia.
After the Shakya Holy Clan learned the news, the Great Elder Shakya Xingming personally led twenty top powerhouses to Yanjing to help in the battle.
The Futian War Sect and the Medicine King Hall had a total of two hundred strong men.
Maoshan, the highly symbolic bell rang again, and all the Taoist priests on the mountain gathered for the first time
", it's about to be the New Year, the old man is stewing meat, what's the emergency?"
"Is there anyone who can't open his eyes to attack our Maoshan Mountain?"
The Taoist priests gathered in the square halfway up Maoshan Mountain, and the crowd was excited.
After a while, the Xuanji Daoist hurriedly came, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, and came to everyone, just ended the call, and said loudly:
"Don't make any noise, the latest news, the five chief referees in the Western world have challenged Tang Xiaoyou to fight on the top of the Great Wall on the third day of the Lunar New Year. β
"What? What the hell is the court? Is it a Western court? What qualifications do they have to challenge Tang Xiaoyou?"
"That's it, the hell is that you still come to fight on the Great Wall of China, are the foreign devils in the water?"
"Still discussing a fart, go to Yanjing to give Tang Xiaoyou a strong power. β
"Everyone, be quiet, don't be careless, listen to our master in charge of the sect, the inquisition is the master of the underground forces in Europe and the United States, and it is very good, otherwise, they will not dare to take the initiative to come to Huaxia to die. β
Xuanji Daoist pressed down with both hands, signaled everyone to calm down, and said loudly: "Of course, our Tang Xiaoyou will never be defeated, so I will start the roll call, and twenty people will go to Yanjing." β
"It's only twenty people, it's too little, let's just go. β
"That is, we have two or three hundred people in Maoshan, and Tang Xiaoyou's business is the business of everyone in our Maoshan Mountain. β
In the end, after a fierce debate, Daoist Xuanji personally took fifty strong men and drove straight to Yanjing.
As the strong people from all walks of life came to Yanjing to support Tang Haoran, the patriarch of the Ma family gave the Xiangshan Pavilion to Tang Haoran, and then Zhao Shangzhi, the patriarch of the Zhao family, also took the initiative to give Tang Haoran the best villa in Xiangshan.
The two annexes are enough for four or five hundred people, so that the problem of living in several groups of people is completely solved.
Everyone lives in Xiangshan, so there is a good thing to take care of.
Tang Haoran didn't let the Ma family and the Zhao family suffer, and gave them twenty essence qi pills each, which surprised the two families.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the first day of the Lunar New Year.
In the past two days, Tang Haoran spent most of his time in retreat and cultivation.
On the day of the New Year, Tang Haoran decided to relax with the beauties.
After breakfast, An Yuxuan and Ling Weiwei came over to pay New Year's greetings.
After a while, Chen Yanxin led her two best friends, Zhang Zihan and Yue Xiaohui, to come over.
To Tang Haoran's surprise, there was also Sadako Akishino, and what made him quite unhappy was that there was also a young devil Takuno Kimura.
"Miss Sadako, why is this thing here, he is not welcome here, let him go. β
Tang Haoran said unceremoniously directly, for the New Year, what's the matter with a devil, it's too unlucky.
"Humph!"
Kimura Takuno was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that this Chinese boy who made him very bored would open his mouth and tell him to get out, and immediately said angrily: "You are too rude!"
"Mr. Tang, I made an appointment with Sister Yanxin, and I happened to meet Takuno-kun when I went out, so I came together, you won't mind, right?"
Sadako Akishino hurriedly stepped forward and explained.
Tang Haoran glanced at the ghost girl and said lightly: "Of course you mind, you can come, tell him to get out of the way immediately." β
Sadako Akishino pursed her lips, she thought she had given up her body and came here, not because of her father's illness, although she felt that the young man in front of her was too arrogant and rude, she still endured it, and said to Takuno Kimura, who was so angry that his face turned red: "Takuno-kun, you better go back first." β
"What?Sadako, he's so rude, you're letting me go back?"
Takuno Kimura suspects that something is wrong with his ears, as the son of a high-ranking diplomat, he was humiliated by a Chinese boy on the spot, and his goddess little princess actually made him swallow his anger?
He went to Qiu Xiao Sadako's residence early this morning, and wanted to celebrate the Chinese New Year with the little princess, but the little princess came to see this Chinese boy, and his heart was already very unhappy.
Now that he was humiliated again, the little princess still spoke for others, which made him unbearable no matter what.
"What nonsense are you going to do, do you have to be thrown down the mountain?"
Tang Haoran said impatiently.
"You're so rude, I'm going to challenge you, in the name of a samurai!"
Takuno Kimura was completely furious, such a shameful humiliation, he had never encountered it.
Of course, the most critical point is that although he knows that the status of the young man in front of him is not low, he does not know that what is standing in front of him is the myths and legends of today's world.
"Challenge me?"
Tang Haoran smiled, "You don't deserve it." β
Takuno Kimura angrily turned back and opened the car door, took out a limited-edition katana, and pulled it out with a brush, flashing with a cold light.
"Takuno-kun, what are you going to do? Take the knife back quickly, you're not his opponent!"
Sadako Akishino said hurriedly.
She didn't know that her kind words completely angered Takuno Kimura.
"Hmph, Lao Tzu is a top student of Waseda University, and the proud protΓ©gΓ© of the owner of the Tokyo Aikido Sword Hall, who has just won the championship of the sword fighting competition of the All Japan University Games, how can he not be the opponent of a Chinese boy?"
Takuno Kimura's eyes showed a fierce light, and the blade pointed at Tang Haoran and said, "Either apologize to me, or accept my challenge." β
"Count yourself lucky, today is the Chinese New Year, and it is not suitable for killing. β
Tang Haoran smiled faintly and folded a branch casually.
"Don't talk big, go get your weapons. β
Takuno Kimura said arrogantly.
"Come on, little devil, with this branch, I can draw you can't find the north. β
Tang Haoran said, with a flick of his wrist, the branch fluttered towards the little devil.
"You're looking for death!"
Takuno Kimura clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and one spin, the sharp knife light slashed at the branch like lightning, and the blade pointed directly at Tang Haoran's waist and abdomen.
Obviously, he felt that a single knife would easily cut off the branches and cut Tang Haoran's abdomen.
"Bang!"
The long knife made of alloy slashed at the branches, as if it were cut on a mountain, and was catapulted out and stuck in the courtyard wall seven or eight meters away.
"How is that possible?"
Takuno Kimura's mouth was in severe pain, his eyes were shocked, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, but before he came back to his senses, Tang Haoran pulled a branch casually, snapped, and slapped his buttocks heavily, directly smashing his haute couture trousers, popping - between breaths, Tang Haoran whipped more than a dozen times in a row, and Takuno Kimura's humane ghost howled, and his entire buttocks were pumped to pieces.
"Get out. β
In the end, Tang Haoran flew up with a kick and kicked Kimura Takuno upside down, flying right into the Toyota that opened the door when he had just taken his sword.