The Koreans all fell to the ground, and there was no longer any breath.

But there are no obvious wounds on their bodies.

Zhang Heng knew that in fact, all the vitality in their bodies was cut off by the sword qi.

"This person is a real swordsman!" Zhang Heng looked at Mitsui Kazuki, and his eyes showed a little solemnity.

This person seems to be born for the sword, when the sword is not drawn, people and animals are harmless, just like an old farmer in the mountains, once the sword is released, the edge is revealed, and a casual look is like a sword confiding.

Especially when he killed the Goryeo Ability, it seemed that he only had one sword, but in this sword, there were dozens of amazing changes, so that these Strangers had no chance to deal with it at all, so they died directly here.

The Samsung Li family would never have thought that these S-level elites they sent would die at the hands of a sudden Dongying sword master before they had time to make a move with Zhang Heng.

"Zhang Sang, the superfluous people have been cleaned up. Mitsui Kazuki seemed to have done a trivial thing, he held a long sword in his hand, and his eyes swelled with fighting intent: "I heard that you also use a sword." ”

Zhang Heng looked at him deeply, and two sword lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, one left and one right.

Mitsui Kazuki's eyes were bright, his long sword shook, shattering the sword light, and he said happily: "Okay!"

He was very happy and very satisfied with this young opponent.

He was born in the Mitsui family, and his status in Toei was originally very high.

But now that he can be respected so much, he doesn't have much to do with the Mitsui family, and any business, cooperation, and money mean nothing to him.

In his life, he has dedicated himself to Dongying swordsmanship.

To this end, he challenged all kinds of kendo masters in Dongying to temper himself, and when Dongying no longer had anyone to challenge, he hid his sword in his body and no longer used his hands with others.

But everyone knows that the Great Sword Master will not be smoothed out by the years, and he will only get stronger and stronger as time goes by.

"You're good. Zhang Heng admired this kind of obsessive person, and said: "However, why should a person like you run for some worldly interests?"

"Zhang Sang, you misunderstood. ”

Mitsui Kazuki looked up, and his face was clearly covered with traces of time.

"I will never interfere in family affairs, and the reason why I came to Huaxia is just that I heard that there is a strong man who wants to challenge you. ”

"I have heard of the name of the fist sect for a long time, and I was going to come to China to fight with him soon, but I didn't expect you to take the lead. ”

"So, I can only come to you and continue this challenge that has not yet begun. ”

He spoke very slowly, which was due to the jerky nature of his Chinese.

But Zhang Heng still heard the meaning of his words, this person had already had the intention of challenging Wen Bugui, which made him a little surprised: "Do you have an enmity with Wen Bugui?"

"Nope. Mitsui Kazuki sighed and said, "There is no one to challenge Dongying, so I can only focus on Huaxia." ”

"But there are not many Chinese martial gods, and the most famous one is naturally Chen Wudi, who is my big target. ”

"Until then, I need to defeat Wen Bugui first, and then look for a breakthrough to challenge Chen Wudi. ”

His eyes were full of brilliance, and he was full of love for kendo.

This is a real sword nerd, and the only goal in his life is to challenge masters from all walks of life and reach the pinnacle of kendo.

"It turns out that your ultimate goal is Chen Wudi, and I am just an appetizer. Zhang Heng smiled playfully.

Chen Wudi is also the one he wants to challenge.

Now that he has intersected with the martial arts world, with Zhang Heng's temper, he naturally wants to create his own myth.

Chen Wushu is the first person in the Chinese martial arts world, nothing can explain the problem more than defeating him, in addition, Zhang Heng is also a battle maniac, he is really interested in this Huaxia military god who has never been defeated in his life.

However, there are many people who are worried about Chen Wuving, and there is no shortage of him, and Mitsui and Kazuki in front of him are also one of them.

"Zhang Sang is wrong, although I haven't seen you really make a move, but I can feel that you are not simple, and you are a tough opponent. Mitsui Kazuki paused, shook his head and said, "In addition, my ultimate goal is not Chen Wuyi, but someone else." ”

Zhang Heng frowned, could it be said that there was a stronger martial arts master in the world than Chen Wuving?

Without waiting for him to ask, Mitsui Kazuki suddenly bowed to Zhang Heng.

"I'm sorry for your trouble, Zhang Sang, let's take action. ”

Zhang Heng stared at Mitsui Kazuki, his spirit, Zhang Heng admired it very much, but it was a pity......

"You won't be my match. "If it was before the breakthrough, Zhang Heng might still be able to fight with him, but now that Zhang Heng is several times stronger, how can he be taken into account by him?

Zhang Heng could feel that although this person had not moved, his sword intent had already spread over a radius of hundreds of meters, and as long as his mind moved, he could launch it at any time.

He could also hear that the blood in this person's body was flowing like a river, like a galloping horse.

And the internal strength in his body is also vast and immeasurable.

In addition, his martial arts sword body is as firm as a rock and will never waver.

But what about that?

If it's not an opponent, it's not an opponent after all, Zhang Heng sighed and said.

"Go back. ”

"Zhang Sang, you look down on me. Although Zhang Heng didn't say it explicitly, Mitsui Kazuki clearly felt the meaning.

In his eyes, the humility and peace that had swept away before suddenly flashed with a rebellious light.

"Since I entered the kendo, no one has dared to underestimate me. ”

"Zhang Sang, do you think that if you win Wen and don't return, you can ignore me?"

"Dongying Kendo, self-contained system, my swordsmanship has been completed, there is no one in the world who cannot fight!"

Before Zhang Heng could answer, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Zhang Sang, you are too arrogant!"

It was Junko Mitsui and Master Nakamura, who rushed over and stood not far away, to listen to the conversation.

In the eyes of Junko Mitsui, her uncle is the god of kendo and an invincible existence, but Zhang Heng actually dares to put on such an attitude, how can she accept it?

"No one in Dongying has ever dared to talk to my uncle like this!"

"The Wen you killed before will not return, under my uncle's hands, you will definitely not be able to pass a move!"

"Don't think that if you are in the limelight in China, you can sit in the well and watch the sky. ”

This is not false, for extremely strong swordsmen, the battle of life and death can indeed be divided into winners and losers with one move.

Zhang Heng also believes that Mitsui Kazuki can do this.

Wen Bugui, whether it is spirit or martial arts, is obviously inferior to him, and naturally he is not too competitive.

Master Nakamura also nodded and looked at Zhang Heng with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Please take action Zhang Sang, the Great Swordsman is the idol of our Quandongying swordsmen, and I have also seen your strength. ”

"Your battles will be very exciting, enough to go down in history!"

For a while, the three of them all set their eyes on Zhang Heng, with anger, expectation, and other complicated eyes.

Zhang Heng sighed softly, but waved his hand, and said with interest: "Okay, if you want to fight, then come." ”

Mitsui Kazuki's pupils contracted slightly, and Zhang Heng's contemptuous attitude made his calm state of mind set off waves.

He took a few steps forward, his sword raised.

Tiancong Cloud Sword, one of the three major artifacts of Dongying.

The sword is two feet seven or eight inches long, the blade looks like the blade of an iris, and the central part of the blade is thicker. The grip is about eight inches thick, and there are many links that are not smooth, like the back bone of a fish, which is white from top to bottom.

The sword intent is brewing, like the sea before a storm, seemingly silent, and it can burst out with earth-shattering power at any time.

It seemed that the sky also felt this breath, and the sky, which was not clear at all, gathered more dark clouds, and after a while, a thin drizzle fell.

The raindrops fell like beads on the jade plate, hitting the ground, making a snapping sound.

"Zhang Sang, I'm here!" Mitsui Kazuki's momentum changed, and he came horizontally with a sword.

On his body, an invisible momentum surged, and all the rain, when it approached him, would be instantly strangled into nothingness!

And in his eyes at the moment, there is only Zhang Heng.

Zhang Sang, if you dare to despise me, then today, you will definitely pay a heavy price!()

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