Ning Xingchen's face was as calm as water, unwavering, except for a touch of murderous aura, there was no color, this looked at Yamamoto Nobuyasu's eyes, he vaguely felt a trace of fear, the opponent he wanted to challenge was definitely a ruthless character!

However, the stronger Ning Xingchen is, the more he can stimulate Yamamoto Nobuyasu's instinct to fight, if the opponent is too weak, he doesn't even have the will to draw his sword.

"Huaxia pig, very good, you have successfully attracted my attention. A sneer flashed at the corner of Yamamoto's mouth.

After Ning Xingchen gestured a middle finger at Yamamoto Nobuyasu, he took off his coat and stepped into the ring of the competition.

When Ning Xingchen appeared, the audience was boiling, because most people didn't expect that the person who challenged Yamamoto Nobuyasu was actually so young, it seemed that he was just in his early twenties, and they thought that he would be an old man with a fairy wind and bones.

"He's the one who fought against Nobuyasu Yamamoto tonight?" muttered a very good-looking woman in a box.

"Miss, this person's courage is commendable, but he shouldn't be Nobuyasu Yamamoto's opponent, he looks so handsome, he doesn't look like a Lian family, he is probably a little white face. The butler on the side said contemptuously.

"Regardless of his skills, he is quite handsome, and his gestures are manly, I like it. ”

Hearing this, the housekeeper couldn't help but be stunned, it seems that the eldest lady is a nymphomaniac again.

The beautiful woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, poured the high-end red wine in the cup into her mouth in one go, and kept her eyes on Ning Xingchen, she watched quietly like this, looking forward to Ning Xingchen's next performance.

"Now, please welcome you with the warmest applause, Yamamoto Nobuyasu, the ghost god of war!" the host picked up the microphone and said excitedly.

Suddenly, the audience resounded with cheers, Yamamoto Nobuyasu's prestige and ferocity had already spread throughout the entire upper class society in Dragon City, and many rich people were his fans, because every time he bet on Yamamoto Nobuyasu to win, he would earn a large amount of money.

The noise in his ears had no effect on Ning Xingchen's calm heart, he was still expressionless, as if he was the master god who looked down on all beings, and he was only indifferent and ruthless to ants.

Nobuyasu Yamamoto, dressed in a black kimono, held a katana in his hand, and slowly stepped into the ring under the admiring gaze of everyone.

"He is the genius of the Dongying martial arts world, Yamamoto Shinyasu, the katana in his hand is said to be sharpened like clay, once the powerful soul devouring is cast, the gods and ghosts will not escape!"

"Nobuyasu Yamamoto, as expected, lives up to his reputation!"

"You just wait and see, I guess that little kid will definitely not be able to resist within three moves, and he will be killed by Yamamoto Nobuyasu!"

Several men in the audience talked about each other, and they all had the same opinion, that is, Nobuyasu Yamamoto is so powerful, Ning Xingchen will definitely lose!

An Yuqing in the audience looked worried, so nervous that her palms were sweating, and before the game started, she felt the solemn atmosphere in the center of the ring.

Unlike the domestic audience, those warriors who came from Dongying didn't say a word, they were very quiet, they also looked at Yamamoto Nobuyasu, with a hint of awe in their expressions, this kind of duel between masters is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it is best to enjoy it quietly!

Although Ning Xingchen did not receive as much attention as Yamamoto Nobuyasu, as soon as he appeared, he gained a lot of fans.

Most of these viewers who have a good impression of Ning Xingchen are little girls, but it is really because Ning Xingchen is too handsome, and there is a sharp contrast with the tiger-backed and vicious Yamamoto Nobuyasu.

Appearance is justice, that's the truth!

……

"Little handsome guy, come on, defeat Nobuyasu Yamamoto and win glory for the country!"

"Little brother, I love you, I will always support you!"

"I'm going to give you a monkey!"

There were several screams in the audience one after another, Ning Xingchen smiled faintly, it seems that in a short period of time, he has attracted a lot of fans just by his face.

Name: Nobuyasu Yamamoto.

Nationality: Dongying.

Identity: Descendant of the lifeless kendo.

Record: 120 games, 100% win rate!

At this time, Yamamoto Nobuyasu's information appeared on the high-definition display, which is his pride, and it is also the capital of so many people who are crazy about him, and the record is the best proof that in the face of strength, everything is pale and powerless.

Seeing Nobuyasu Yamamoto's archives, the atmosphere of the scene was instantly ignited, and the cheers came one after another, so that all the places were drowned out by shouts.

An Yuqing also set her eyes on the electronic screen, and when she saw the 100% win rate, she couldn't help but gasp, that is to say, everyone who challenged Yamamoto Nobuyasu fell in a pool of blood without exception.

In the box, Sui Zhendong was sitting on the sofa, smiling a cigar, a little excited, he didn't even want to come over tonight, because of the result of the game, he could think with his toes that it should be easier for Yamamoto Nobuyasu to kill Ning Xingchen than to kill an ant.

However, Yamamoto Nobuyasu was not as light as Sui Zhendong, he looked at Ning Xingchen coldly, like a fierce beast, with only greed for prey in his eyes.

At this moment, Yamamoto Nobuyasu felt that everything around him was just flowers and trees, and Ning Xingchen in front of him was the little white rabbit he was about to bite.

"Huaxia Pig, I'll let you make a move later, let you strike first, because no matter what, you won't be able to get out of this ring alive!" Yamamoto Nobuyasu spoke not very fluent Chinese, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

"None of the people who dare to talk to me like this are still alive, and they have already repented in hell!" Ning Xingchen said with an indifferent face, not taking this Dongying devil in his eyes at all.

Yamamoto Nobuyasu couldn't help but be stunned, because he felt confidence and domineering from Ning Xingchen's tone, Yamamoto Nobuyasu was intimidated by this majestic momentum, his body trembled slightly, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, and finally held back.

Insiders watched the doorway, there were still some martial cultivators sitting in the audience, at least they had cultivated Ming Jin, and they were also talking about it, Ning Xingchen's calmness and calmness caused their surprise.

"This young man is not simple!"

"How so?"

"Judging from the way he stands, his body is very stable, like Mount Tai, and what is even more rare is that in the face of the upcoming battle of life and death, his expression is as calm as water!"

"No, not calm, but disdain!" said an old man with a discerning eye.

"How is it possible, his opponent is the Toei Ghost Samurai, Yamamoto Nobuyasu. ”

Perhaps, he didn't take Yamamoto Nobuyasu seriously at all. The old man's eyes narrowed, and his voice was extremely low, as if he had received some answers from Ning Xingchen.

"Uncle Shi, do you mean that this young man will come back and win?"

"Well, it's time to gamble, you go and put all the money that the sect has accumulated in the past few years on this young man, if he wins, we will have money!" the old man commanded.

(End of chapter)