In the Holy Palace, all the martial arts factions gathered, and there were four bearded old men sitting opposite, grandmaster-level figures of the four great ninja sects of the R country!

Grandmaster Koga-ryu, Chiyo Mochizuki!Grandmaster Igara-ryu, Iga Hiba, Hattori-ryu Grandmaster, Hattori-ryu Grandmaster, Hattori-Lechuan, Grandmaster of the Wind Demon faction, Wind Demon Taro!

The four major schools of country R control most of the warriors of country R, and their status in the martial arts of country R can be compared to Elder Kunlun!

Country R has never given up its infiltration into China, and country R has never been willing to do martial arts!

In the 60s, the R national martial arts entered the house, because, in that turbulent era, countless martial arts classics were plundered in China, so that the R national martial arts flourished from then on!

Thirty years ago, the martial arts of the R country was subdued by one person!

After 30 years, the Chinese martial arts are weak, and the ninjas of the R country are making a comeback!

The competition of the younger generation has begun!

It's not so much a contest as a temptation.

However, whether it is a contest or a temptation. Neither side is allowed to lose, because, once lost, it means that there is no successor!

At this moment, in the field, two men stood facing each other. One was strong, with muscles like beard! The other, with a short figure, was most conspicuous by the long samurai knife at his waist!

"Wind Demon Ninja, Harumi Oshima, please advise!" The man from country R lowered his head slightly, and the cold samurai long knife was at his waist, and he slowly pulled it out!

With a soft thud, the long knife was unsheathed.

The sturdy man's feet stomped on the ground, and his figure shot at Oshima Harumi like a cannonball!

One punch, extremely domineering, directly pierced Haruaki Oshima's chest!

In the man's eyes, a touch of shock appeared, and he turned around in a hurry, and the knife flashed, and a trace of blood appeared on his chest!

"R country martial arts, there are really a few amazing geniuses, this hand escape technique, the attainment is not shallow!" Huaxia side, an old man, looking at this scene, sighed softly!

The four great masters of country R, after seeing this scene, a touch of joy appeared in their eyes!

The three elders of Kunlun sat in their seats, but at this moment, there was a touch of complexity in their hearts!

Looking at an elder of the Holy Palace, everyone knew that the beginning was just a temptation!

The real confrontation is in the back!

However, with only the girl in the Holy Palace, can she withstand the younger generation of the martial arts of the R country?

If the dragon can't die, it's still possible!

The elders of the Holy Palace seemed to have a good heart, and they glanced at the three elders of Kunlun, the holy daughter of the Holy Palace, even though their talents made people jealous, but after all, they still did not reach the level of that man!

That man, just one person. It has pushed an era!

The worries of the three elders of Kunlun coincided with him!

The sword light shines in the entire ring, but it is only a few moves, and the man is already drenched in blood!

"Admit defeat!" "The Great Elder of the Holy Palace slowly spoke!

Although there are no serious injuries, if it continues, the bleeding is afraid that it will be bleeding to death!

This kid, although his talent is not amazing enough, is rare, and there is no reason to die here in vain!

Harumaki Oshima stood in the ring, hugging his shoulders, "Which one else, come up and teach!"

"Grass, what Lao Tzu is most unaccustomed to is this kind of pretending to be a b-criminal, I'll come!" A strong guy with a big knife jumped up!

The three elders of Kunlun looked at this scene, frowned, the man on the stage was naturally a disciple of Kunlun, he had blood, and he did not lack courage, but if he wanted to fight, he still had to rely on his strength to determine the victory!

With his gaze, it can naturally be seen that the man is definitely not Harumi Oshima's opponent!

After three moves, the man was rewarded by Harumi Oshima with a knife and a kick, and rolled directly into the ring!

got up from the ground and wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, "Come back on the special one, it's slippery, there's a kind of hard bump with Lao Tzu!" The man carrying the big knife roared angrily!

"Alright, don't be ashamed!" the third elder snorted coldly!

The Great Elder of the Holy Palace looked at this scene, and then, nodded slightly!

A white figure, falling in the field, captivating the country and the city, is peerless!

Haruaki Oshima's eyes revealed a moment of obsession!

Looking at the woman in front of her, "Harumi Oshima, please advise!"

"Qingru!" the woman said softly, spitting out two words!

Shen Fei, who was hidden in the shadows, couldn't help but move his eyes slightly when he heard these two words!

Back then, he just made a joke and chose a name for this woman, but he didn't expect it to be really used by her!

"If you lose, how about marrying me?" Harumaki Oshima looked at the woman and chuckled!

"I won't lose!" the woman cherished her words like gold.

The next moment. As soon as the figure moved, the long sword was unsheathed, elegant as a fairy!

One piece, smashing the phantom in front of her, a touch of ridicule appeared in the woman's eyes, with this ability, it was like dealing with her, it was too naïve!

The head can't be either, the long sword is handed back, and with a flick of the wrist, several sword flowers appear!

Behind him, a figure flew out upside down!

"You are the Holy Maiden of the Holy Palace! You are really extraordinary, and you deserve my full attention!" the man looked at the Holy Maiden and sneered!

The next moment, several figures suddenly appeared, the wind demon faction, and the illusion was the pinnacle!

Eight figures, divided into eight directions, with long knives in their hands, raised at the same time, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, filling the entire ring!

Eight figures were under the light of the sword. It's becoming more and more unreal!

"It's just some showmanship!" the woman snorted!

The next moment, the figure moved, appeared in front of the man, the long sword, against the blade, the sword qi burst out, several phantoms, suddenly scattered, the man's eyes, with a touch of shock, looked at the cold and frosty woman in front of him!

The next moment, the slender hand was like a cloud, and the woman's palm was directly imprinted on the man's chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the figure of Oshima Harumi was directly knocked out of the ring!

The woman is holding a long sword, standing in the ring, as clear as a fairy!

Shen Fei hid in the shadows and watched this scene quietly!

"It is worthy of being a genius selected by the Holy Palace," Shen Fei secretly admired in his heart, the woman was even more powerful than she was three years ago!

Harumi Oshima got up on the ground and wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth. Fall into the camp of country R!

On the Huaxia side, cheers erupted in the debut road!

I finally raised my eyebrows once, and the joy in my heart was inevitable!

After the man left the field, a figure fell in the field again!

"Wind Demon faction, Wind Demon Iyu, please advise!" the man's face was soft. At the corner of his mouth, there is a faint smile!

A face is enough to make a woman feel jealous!

The woman looked at the man who appeared, and her eyes finally showed a dignified look!

The two looked at each other, and the eyes of the wind demon Iyu were like a whirlpool, profound. Bottomless!

The saintess bit the tip of her tongue, and at that moment, she was almost fascinated by the other party's illusion!

And at the next moment, the wind demon Iyu had already made a move, and a folding fan appeared in his hand!

Fold the fan a little and point it directly at the shoulders and neck of the saint!

Wind Demon Iyu, the descendant of the Wind Demon Grandmaster. The most outstanding genius of the Wind Demon faction!

The previous battle was just an appetizer!

At this time, the atmosphere finally became solemn!

The confrontation between the young generation of geniuses between R country and China has just kicked off from this moment!

The saint looked at this scene, and a solemn look appeared in her eyes. A little on tiptoe, and the figure retreats back like lightning!

Wind Demon Iyu accompanied him like a shadow, and the long sword was finally handed out at this moment, against the armpit of the Wind Demon Iyu, the folding fan in the hand of the Wind Demon Iyu was not more than an inch away from the Holy Maiden!

Everything, but between the lightning and flint, the wind demon Yi Yu's wrist flicked, the folding fan in his hand suddenly opened, and a steel needle flew out of the folding fan, and the body of the saint leaned back, and the steel needle flew in front of her eyes!

The figure of the wind demon Iyu soared into the air!

The figure of the saint popped up. One kick, raised upwards!

The corners of the Wind Demon Yi Yu's mouth hooked up a chuckle, the eyes of the two sides were facing each other, and the kick of the Holy Maiden actually paused at this moment!

Wind Demon Iyu chuckled, folded the fan in his hand, and handed it down, the long sword collided with the folding fan, and a sword pierced the folding fan, but it was pinched by the fan bone!

The figures of the two, after a moment's pause, the figure of the wind demon Iyu fell to the ground, the body of the saint. After an eerie spin, the two stand face to face!

Wind Demon Iwa closes the folding fan, and a colorful butterfly flies out of the folding fan!

The saint pinched a seal in her hand, and the fluttering colorful butterflies disappeared into the void!

Wrist, sudden force, long sword. In further!

The corners of the Wind Demon Izu's mouth hooked up a sneer, his wrist moved, and the fan in his hand was folded, but it was spun apart!

Looking at this scene, the Great Elder of the Holy Palace suddenly got up!

"Despicable!" the Third Elder of Kunlun snorted coldly!

In the rotating folding fan, several silver needles flew out!

At such a close distance, I was almost caught off guard!

The saint looked at this scene, her eyes suddenly became solemn, and her figure was in place, moving and moving, and she was able to avoid several steel needles, this scene couldn't help but make many people watching the battle breathe a sigh of relief!

"Be careful!" came an exclamation!

At this moment, the wind demon Yi Yu slapped the fan bone with his palm, folded the fan in his hand, and suddenly shattered, several fan bones, and directly attacked the saint!

And the long sword in the holy woman's hand, at this moment, pierced into the chest of the wind demon Iha!

The corners of Wind Demon Iyu's mouth hooked up a smile!

The figure suddenly disappeared in front of the saint's eyes!

"Genius!" Looking at this scene, the Great Elder of the Holy Palace sighed softly!

Even Shen Fei in the dark couldn't help but feel a little surprised by the Wind Demon Iyu!

The next moment, the figure of the wind demon Iwa appeared behind the saint and slapped it with one palm!

The saintess who shot down the fan bone was almost caught off guard, and the figure suddenly flew forward, and the figure of the wind demon Yi Yu was moving, and with a volley, it was imprinted on the belly of the saint!

A mouthful of blood spurts out!

At the moment when the figure of the saint flew back, a figure suddenly appeared in the field, and it was the saint in her arms!

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