The bearded man looked extremely arrogant, he stood up, bowed his hand to Master Yuan Yi and Xie Mingjun, and said in very jerky Mandarin:

"The contemptible Shibuya, admiring the Chinese martial arts, came today with a heavy gift, one is to visit the Chinese masters, and the other is to ...... I also want to see the martial arts of Huaxia!"

"Look, you two, this thing is originally a Chinese thing!" Shibuya opened the luxurious and simple box, and inside the box was a dark long sword, and the crystal yellow light on the long sword flashed, like a firefly.

Xie Mingjun and Master Yuan Yi stood up at the same time, their eyes staring at the ancient sword in the box, "Ah......hhhh

The two quickly looked at each other, each other's eyes revealing shock.

"This is a magic weapon! It was obtained by the ancestor from a Chinese predecessor back then, and the ancestor was fortunate enough to win a trick and a half on this predecessor and got this thing! Before the ancestor died, he told my descendants in Shibuya, let us return to Huaxia with this heavy treasure, and see if anyone in Huaxia can withstand this generous gift over the years!" said lightly.

"Look at it!" The bearded middle-aged man stretched out his hand and took out the long sword, put his other hand over, held the sword with both hands, and shot out with a fierce sword: "Drink!"

This roar came out, and above the long sword, the light was magnificent, and a golden dragon-shaped phantom flew out of the long sword, and the golden dragon hovered in the air for several weeks before dissipating, and the powerful coercion oppressed everyone present with a sense of suffocation.

When Xie Mingjun and Master Yuan Yi saw this scene, their eyes showed shock, and behind the shock was eagerness.

This is really a great treasure! If you can get such a treasure, then ......

Especially Master Yuanyi, all he can rely on is a ghost thing, this ghost thing is very powerful for the first time, but after the other party has a defense, relying on this thing alone, it is difficult for Master Yuan Yi to ensure his status in the rivers and lakes.

If he can get such an ancient sword magic weapon today and refine this magic weapon, his strength will definitely go up to a higher level.

The fanatical thought came to Master Haraichi's mind, and it quickly cooled down, because he understood the situation, this Shibuya had wandered several cities in northern Chu, and the masters in these cities were defeated and humiliated by him one by one, and they also obtained a lot of precious genius treasures from these losers.

This person is very powerful, he is a master who pursues martial arts, and it is said that he has reached the peak of the legendary grandmaster among martial artists, and even the Xuan Realm.

As soon as he thought of this, Master Yuan Yi's heart became extremely anxious again, and he gave Xie Mingjun a look and told Xie Mingjun to be cautious.

"Haha!" Shibuya suddenly laughed, and said a lot of devilish words in his mouth, and the thin and short old man said: "Mr. Shibuya said that there is only one Golden Dragon Ancient Sword, and only one person is qualified for this sword."

Mr. Shibuya's criterion is simple, that is, whoever can beat him in Taoism or martial arts, he will give this ancient sword as a gift!

Of course, the two of them can also send their disciples to fight, and if any of the two disciples can defeat his disciples, he can also give them the ancient sword!"

The short and thin old man cleared his throat and said, "In order to ensure that both sides of each game are fully engaged, Mr. Shibuya proposes that each side of each game can press equal colors. Mr. Shibuya is now pressed with a hundred-year-old He Shou Wu, and he hopes that those who challenge him will also press something similar. ”

"Haha, haha!" Shibuya laughed more insolently, and the words in his mouth were more solemn.

The short and thin old man said: "Mr. Shibuya said that when his ancestors were in Huaxia, at that time, the Chinese people were all called 'the sick men of East Asia', and time flies, so many years have passed, what are the Chinese people like? He is looking forward to it! His disciples are also looking forward to it!"

As he spoke, more than a dozen samurai of the Wakoku Kingdom behind Shibuya also stood up in unison, all with their nostrils facing the sky, and stared in all directions: "Roar!"

More than a dozen people roared, arrogant, and completely unsightly.

The whole hall was in an uproar, all the Huaxia people present were furious, Xie Pingting behind Xie Mingjun took a step forward and said, "Little ghost cub, don't be arrogant! Let my aunt and grandmother teach you a lesson!"

Is it tolerable, which is unbearable, Lang Lang Qiankun, the land of China, how can you let the little ghost be arrogant? Xie Huanting drank this, everyone applauded, Xie Mingjun's face was even more swollen, because of anger, his chest also continued to rise and fall.

Seeing that Xie Huanting took the initiative to ask for help, Xie Mingjun raised his eyebrows, and felt that it was very much in line with his wishes, and immediately said: "It's okay, we will also press a hundred-year-old Shou Wu!"

"Old ...... Xie" Master Yuan Yi opened his mouth to stop, but when he saw Xie Mingjun's expression, he couldn't say the rest of his words.

The so-called people who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, this Shibuya is not easy to match, these few people have set off stormy waves in northern Chu during this time, and there are many masters who have lost in their hands, not only were they humiliated, but they also lost their blood.

Originally, after Master Yuan Yi grasped this situation, he went to Yongping to find Pang Feng, hoping to ask Pang Feng to come forward and find this field back in Fancheng.

However, in Yongping, he was frightened half to death by Pang Feng's supernatural powers, and he found nothing, and when he came back, he was provoked by these guys in Shibuya, giving him no chance to breathe and think of a way.

He is an old Jianghu and knows that this is a trap, but for Chinese people, in the face of such a trap, they know that it is so, and they can't help but drill, and people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, and they can't bear it!

"Hey, it's up to Xie Lao's granddaughter and disciple to make a move, in Chubei Province, these two people are definitely first-class masters, maybe ......" Master Yuan Yi just had a little luck in his heart.

"Ah......h

This villa is very large, and there is a huge grass outside the villa, and at this time everyone comes out of the house, and there are still three supreme positions outside, and everyone is divided into three camps.

On the grass, Xie Huanting and a Japanese warrior have been fighting together, Xie Huanting used a long sword, and the Japanese were bare-handed, but the situation on the field was that Xie Huanting was completely suppressed, and his opponent's strength was amazing, with only one hand, Xie Huanting's suppression was immobile.

"Ah......" Xie Huanting suddenly screamed, her sword had already flown into the sky, and the Japanese warrior raised his hand and slapped Xie Huanting away, and then laughed:

"Fancheng is famous, there is no young generation with strength, I only use one hand with the female ** hand in my life, hey, it's a pity that Your Excellency didn't break my one-handed barrier. The Japanese warrior said proudly, extremely arrogant.

The people present were all red-faced, and they were so angry that one Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, but they were helpless, their skills were not as good as others, and they could only be humiliated!