The old man retreated to the edge of the dining table, his face was so gloomy that he could seep water, he felt remorse in his heart, the breath of death in the black fog was only fleeting, he was too cautious because of the fear of the moment, and when he retreated, he knew that he had been fooled.

Because the old man in Japan only found out afterwards that the black fog could not cause him any harm, he was too cautious.

"You turned out to be a person from the secret realm, and you hid it so deeply, and you hid it from me. The old Japanese man said angrily.

"Thank you for your hundred-year-old flesh. Xiao Tao put away the sword spirit, walked over with a smile, and reached out to take the brocade box.

"No, I can't. The old man of Japan suddenly made a block and blocked Xiao Tao's outstretched hand.

"Do you want to break your promise?" Xiao Tao was stunned, beat a drum in his heart, and then rolled his eyes, staring at the old man from Japan up and down, this old guy is a master of the gods, such a big man dares to break his word, how will he raise his head and be a man in the future.

"Xiao Tao forced you back with one move, you have already lost. Sun Chuanzhong looked at the old Japanese man coldly and said contemptuously.

"No, I retreated because I haven't played one move yet, and Xiao Tao hasn't picked up my move yet, so I can't be considered a loser. The old man of Japan said eloquently, reversing black and white in public.

"The dignified Japanese psychic master actually cheated on the spot, and this face is also lost. Lei Wu said coldly and sarcastically.

"Fujiwara Ichiro, you know the rules of the rivers and lakes, if your judges break their promise, I guarantee that this matter will spread, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you Japanese to hold up your head internationally. Sun Chuanzhong saw that the old man in Japan was planning to settle the bill, so he looked at Fujiwara Ichiro with burning eyes.

Fujiwara Ichiro not only wants to win the championship, but also wants to make a name for himself in the international arena and enhance the knowledge and fame of the Japanese martial arts community in Asia.

"I'll kill you all, and no one will know about today. Without waiting for Fujiwara Ichiro to react, the old Japanese man suddenly showed a fierce light, his evil spirit was great, his momentum and aura were blowout in vain, and his hideous face was finally revealed.

Everyone was stunned and knew that something bad was going to happen, and the old Japanese man was going to attack them, so how could they resist? Not to mention that there were Fujiwara Ichiro and other masters eyeing them around, and once all the Japanese started to do something, they probably wouldn't be able to escape a single one of them.

"Fujiwara Ichiro, this is your style, your bushido spirit, eaten by a dog?" Xiao Tao looked at Fujiwara Ichiro coldly and shouted.

"Senior, we can't do this, otherwise we won't have any credibility. Fujiwara Ichiro looked at the old man dissatisfied, and persuaded with a bitter brow.

This old man was sent by the Japanese martial arts world, his realm is very high, his temper is very bad, but his character is not very good, and he is very selfish. Although Fujiwara Ichiro's status is higher than him, he is not in Japan, and he is afraid of his strength, so he obviously doesn't dare to do anything to him.

"Reputation? Reputation is more precious than a hundred-year-old flesh fruit? Xiao Tao wants my century-old flesh fruit, and he will leave his life to talk about it. The old man of Japan smiled gloomily, and suddenly his breath was thick, forming a huge coercion towards Xiao Tao and the others.

The old man in Japan was forced to retreat by Xiao Tao's move, he knew that he had lost completely and was very faceless, if it was normal, he would not have broken his promise, and he endured it for the sake of credibility.

However, this trick is a gamble on a hundred years of meat and fruit, and the Japanese old man can't accept it, he can't do it and can't afford to lose for the sake of reputation, he would rather not have credibility, he would rather kill everyone, and he also wants to give out the century-old meat fruit.

"Senior, no!" Fujiwara Ichiro saw that the old man was going to move seriously, and hurriedly drank to stop him.

"Fujiwara-kun, what are you afraid of, we have two onmyoji, and we can destroy the corpses afterwards, and no one can find out about us. The Japanese soldiers and young men were warlike and persuaded Fujiwara Ichiro.

"We guarantee that when they die, they will disappear from the world and will not be traced. The two Japanese onmyoji stood up together, with a grim smile on their faces, it was best for the judges to take action in person, and they would not die with Xiao Tao in the future, as long as Xiao Tao died on the spot, they could also go back to Japan to recover their lives.

"This ......" Fujiwara Ichiro hesitated, then acquiesced.

Although Fujiwara Ichiro believes in the spirit of bushido, he respects the strong more, that old man is a master of his country's gods, and Xiao Tao and others are just Chinese warriors, kill and kill, there is no need to offend their own people because of the Chinese.

And the Japanese old man took advantage of the coercion to oppress Xiao Tao and others, and he had already made a move, and slapped Xiao Tao with a palm, and the palm wind pressed Xiao Tao with a terrible sound of breaking the wind.

The Japanese old man's shot was as fast as lightning, Xiao Tao's heart was full of insight, the Japanese old man's iron palm was about to come to him, and there was no way to avoid it, and his heart was completely ineffective in front of the master of the gods.

Xiao Tao showed a look of horror, the pressure of the old man of Japan was huge, and he was able to withstand the pressure of the mountain, but he didn't expect the old man to take the opportunity to go out early, even if he used the sword spirit to defend, it would be too late.

Seeing that Xiao Tao was shot, suddenly a strong man's breath collapsed beside him, and a big hand stretched out from the oblique, grabbed Xiao Tao and slashed out at a very fast speed, just avoiding the fatal palm of the old man in Japan.

"Sun Chuanzhong, you ......" The old man in Japan shouted, his voice trembling a little.

Everyone present looked at Sun Chuanzhong, and they all showed shocked expressions, it turned out that Sun Chuanzhong's aura was extremely strong, all of them exuded the power of the realm of the gods, and his momentum was not much worse than that of the old man in Japan.

"Old man Sun, when did you step on the void and enter the realm of the gods?" asked Lei Wu with surprise and joy.

"Some time ago. Sun Chuanzhong smiled slightly, but he still looked at the Japanese old man with a high degree of attention, and did not dare to relax at all about the Japanese old man, he had only become a master of the gods in just a few days, and the Japanese old man had entered the realm of the gods for many years, and his strength was above him.

"Sun Chuanzhong, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply that you actually deceived me. The old man in Japan pursed his eyes, his eyes flashed with a clear essence, and there was a wisp of murderous intent in it, and a monstrous evil aura swept out of him, "However, I want to kill today, and you don't want to get out of this private room." ”

"We are all in the early stage of the Tongshen realm, your strength is not much stronger than mine, and your people are not much stronger than ours. Sun Chuanzhong said coldly, "When the whole hotel is shaken, everyone outside knows what happened here, can you shut everyone's mouths?"

"If you can't stop it, I'll kill them all. The old man's face changed, he was angry, he shouted arrogantly, and then turned his head to Fujiwara Ichiro and the others and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Give them to me, kill them as quickly as possible, and Sun Chuanzhong will hand them over to me." ”

After Sun Chuanzhong revealed his strength, Xiao Tao guessed that the Japanese old man would call Fujiwara Ichiro and others to rush up, and Xiao Tao arranged his own people earlier than the Japanese old man: "Miss Qu suppressed the one who played with the gun, Jiang Yichen suppressed the two onmyoji, Senior Brother Lei dealt with the other two Japanese masters, Xiao Yong went to catch Okamoto Hisaharu, the Japanese old man handed over to Sun seniors, and the last Fujiwara Ichiro handed over to me." ”

Xiao Tao basically has a bottom on the strength of the other party, and everyone thinks that the tactics arranged are more reasonable, the only unreasonable thing is that Xiao Tao personally dealt with Fujiwara Ichiro, is Xiao Tao Fujiwara Ichiro's opponent?

Lei Wu and the others knew that Xiao Tao's current strength was still a little worse, and it was impossible to be Fujiwara Ichiro's opponent, but they didn't object, and the time was urgent, and everyone didn't have time to think about it. Second, everyone trusts Xiao Tao, and even Jiang Yichen has to believe that they are all in the same boat, and they can only twist up one heart to resist the enemy.

As soon as the Japanese old man's greeting fell, the fastest reaction was the Japanese soldier young man, who had an extra pistol in his hand at some point, but it was Qu Qingying who shot faster than him.

Qu Qingying's secret realm is equivalent to the strength of the martial arts realm of the Japanese soldier youth, and the Japanese soldier youth was shot by Qu Qingying in advance, and he couldn't please Qu Qingying.

Qu Qingying performed a secret technique on the Japanese soldier and young man, and when the guy grabbed the gun and was about to throw a shot at Xiao Tao, his face showed an incredible look, and he didn't dare to shoot casually. Because, when he saw that the room was full of Fujiwara Ichiro, he needed to drum up his qi and blood to break through this mystery.

The two onmyoji were still forging handprints, Jiang Yichen's powerful secret technique had arrived, and the Yin Wind Evil Knife unleashed by the strength of the middle stage of the spiritual consciousness transformation made them scream again and again, they were worthy of the early stage of the spiritual consciousness transformation, even if they joined forces, it was not enough for Jiang Yichen to plug his teeth.

Lei Wu's speed was also very fast, and he ran to the other two Japanese youths with a rise and fall, and the two Japanese youths drew their katana swords and attacked Lei Wu in unison.

Lei Wu was bare-handed, with one enemy and two, it was definitely more than enough to deal with them, and he also forced them into a corner. Lei Wu is the realm of the perfection of chemical strength, and the two Japanese samurai are only worthy of the middle stage of chemical strength, if it were not for the sharpness of the katana, they would have been killed by Lei Wu.

Shen Yong went to catch Okamoto Hisaharu without much effort, and flashed to Okamoto Hisaharu with a run, and with a slash, he swept Okamoto Hisaharu away like a chicken.

The old man of Japan saw that the people on his side had lost, and he was anxious to go to the rescue, but he was entangled by Sun Chuanzhong, and he was helpless for a while, so he could only hope for Fujiwara Ichiro, as long as Fujiwara Ichiro avoided Lei Wu, the others were not Fujiwara Ichiro's opponents at all.

Everyone participated in the war, Fujiwara Ichiro was also forced to join the war group, today's incident is mainly related to him, he can't fight if he doesn't want to, he is very shrewd to avoid Lei Wu, Lei Wu is a small realm higher than him, he doesn't dare to touch this mold, he wants to settle accounts with Xiao Tao directly.

Xiao Tao came up with the sword spirit, Fujiwara Ichiro wanted to find Xiao Tao to duel, and immediately came to intercept him, and the two had a narrow road and ran into each other. However, Fujiwara Ichiro didn't dare to make a move, he was too careless, and the sword spirit in Xiao Tao's hand hit his chest at some point.