"Haha, a guy who doesn't even know a little footwork, is really crazy. Come on, I, Taro Miyamoto, don't kill the unknown. Miyamoto Taro smiled, he didn't find the aura of martial arts from Ling Tian, as long as he practiced martial arts, his footwork was different.

But Miyamoto Taro still saw Ling Tian's momentum, which was the momentum of contempt for any opponent, which made Miyamoto Taro very annoyed.

You're a person who is nothing, and you still have this kind of pretending to be B, aren't you looking for a fight.

"You don't deserve to know my name. Ling Tian said lightly.

"Yaga. Miyamoto Taro scolded, he was even more arrogant than him, and he refused to even say his name, which was completely ignoring him.

"Just now you said that we are weak chickens, in fact, I think you are just a bunch of, since you say that about us, then I will let you make three moves to see if you have the ability to kill me. Soon you will know that you are not even as good as a pile of, just filthy bacteria in, and you are standing here, an insult to this ring. ”

Ling Tian scolded people very ruthlessly, this Miyamoto Taro was not only a dead man, Ling Tian also humiliated him to death, who called the other party so rude, so unsightly, so arrogant.

"Haha, damn bacteria. ”

In the audience, many people burst into laughter. They thought it was too funny for Ling Tian to scold people, and Taro Miyamoto had properly turned into a bacterium in.

"Baga, you go to die. ”

Taro Miyamoto was very angry, and actually scolded him for being a bacterium in, or in front of so many audiences, it was too hateful.

With a bang, Miyamoto Taro took the katana out of its sheath and slashed it directly.

This knife was fast, so fast that there was only a flash of white light, and the blade had already appeared on Ling Tian's shoulder. Taro Miyamoto is known as the fastest swordsman in Fuso, and his kendo is a fast word.

In this trick, the performance is incisive.

"It's too slow, you're insulting the title of the fast swordsman. Ling Tian only had one side of his body slightly, and he avoided this knife.

"Dodge!"

The audience didn't react yet, but the person concerned, Taro Miyamoto, was extremely shocked, because Ling Tian had barely moved, and ordinary people couldn't find it, but he did turn to the side so slightly and avoided the knife.

"Haha, that Fuso dog, missed. ”

The audience roared loudly, and Taro Miyamoto's face was ugly, like a cloudy sky, blue and white changing.

Takuya Matsushita also darkened his face, he had never seen it, Taro Miyamoto would encounter this kind of thing when he came out of his sword, Iaimoto was already fast, as the fastest swordsman in Fuso, Taro Miyamoto relied on this move, I don't know how many people he had killed, but today he was so easily avoided.

How could Takuya Matsushita not be shocked.

"You only have two knives left, and after two knives, you will die without a place to bury. Ling Tian said lightly, this time Miyamoto Taro didn't take it seriously.

"Second knife. Miyamoto Taro's face was extremely solemn, knowing that he had met a master, he was very cautious with this knife, and slowly put the katana into the scabbard.

And then.

Qiang.

The second knife is combined.

The katana was unsheathed again, this time directly to seal the throat, exactly the same as the previous move to kill Mr. Qian.

But Ling Tian just raised his body backwards, avoiding the knife.

"The second knife, dodged. ”

All the spectators watched with bated breath and didn't shout anymore, because they also noticed that the atmosphere in the ring was solemn.

Miyamoto Taro had an expression on his face that his second knife was actually avoided again. Shaking hands again, Miyamoto Taro continued to sheath his katana and circled around Ling Tian.

"It's useless for you to spend any money, let me tell you, as a wild dog, that's all you can do. Compared to humans, wild dogs have ceilings, do you know? Oh, I remember, wild dogs are mentally retarded and hard to detect this difference. ”

Ling Tian was still calm and continued to humiliate Taro Miyamoto.

He wants Miyamoto Taro to also taste the taste of being humiliated in public, you were not very arrogant before, you are the best in the world, you can knead and ridicule at will, then I will return it all.

"Haha, is this the legendary "On the Intelligence of Wild Dogs"? The audience's original solemn atmosphere was mobilized again, and they couldn't stop laughing.

Miyamoto Taro gritted his teeth, he didn't expect Ling Tian to scold people so well, but his skills were not as good as others, and he couldn't be arrogant anymore, so he could only rest assured on this third knife.

As soon as Ling Tian's words fell, Taro Miyamoto's knife was unsheathed again.

It's another time, this time in the middle.

"It's still too slow. Ling Tian just took a step back and easily avoided this sword.

"It's already three moves, and it's time for you to die. Ling Tian said, the person had disappeared in place, although he had not learned light skills, but his explosive speed was so fast, such a close distance, it was only half a breath.

Ling Tian appeared beside Taro Miyamoto and struck with a knife in his hand.

Smack.

Miyamoto Taro's palm hurt, the katana was taken out of his hand, Ling Tian grabbed it casually, and took the katana in his hand.

In one flash, Taro Miyamoto's katana was robbed.

"You, you're the Great Grandmaster. There was a trace of fear in Miyamoto Taro's eyes, he didn't expect that this kind of underground free black fist ring would actually appear as a great grandmaster, and this time it was relatively rare for him to appear as a grandmaster.

Ling Tian had dodged his three swords just now, and he thought that Ling Tian was just a very fast Grandmaster figure.

Miyamoto Taro is still a little knowledgeable, whether it is a Huaxia ancient martial artist or an extraordinary bloodline awakener, it is not uncommon for people to cultivate speed and reaction.

But after his katana was taken away, he immediately understood that Ling Tian was a great grandmaster-level figure.

"Didn't you think you were so powerful just now that you could ignore everything, then I'll kill you with your own knife to make you understand that you're really just a little germ in. ”

Ling Tian said lightly: "It's not as good as an ant." ”

"Baga, I'm fighting with you. Miyamoto Taro snapped and pulled out the second katana on his waist, this was a spare knife, and it was just the traditional habit of some samurai to bring an extra knife.

Of course, it's also a way to pretend to be B, with two knives stuck in his waist, which is much cooler than one.

Taro Miyamoto had never used a spare knife before, and he had to use it this time.

But Miyamoto Taro's spare katana had just been pulled out, and the white light flashed, and the katana in Miyamoto Taro's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, his eyes were full of extreme horror, and his hands were already pressed against his neck, but he saw blood spurting out wildly.

A knife seals the throat.

"Before, when you killed Mr. Qian, you used this trick and this knife, and now I will return it. Ling Tian said: "Now you understand, you are just a wild dog that is nothing, your so-called sick man of East Asia, this is how he can slaughter you at will." ”

(End of chapter)