Chapter 214: The Might of the Demon Sword
As soon as the muscular man and Lu Tianyuan moved, the audience also felt that something was wrong, and they all turned their heads to look around.
"Look, what is that!" someone shouted, pointing to the sea.
Everyone turned their heads together, and they saw the white wave dragon, coming vigorously, like a big hand of God, drawing a white line on the surface of the sea as paper.
"It's ...... People?" someone said in horror.
"Iron palm floating on water, there is such a brave person in the world, who has practiced the supernatural powers?"
"He's coming for us?"
The audience talked a lot, and they all looked over curiously, wanting to see what was going on.
Lu Tianyuan's face changed: "The person who came was murderous, and there was even a smell of blood, so he must not have come with kindness!"
"Danger! Disperse everyone!"
The audience immediately panicked and ran around, but there were a lot of people, and it was crowded all at once.
Chen Qing retreated as soon as possible, came to Ye Xiao'e's side, and protected her.
Even though the crowd was surging, it was too late.
The white dragon of the waves was mighty all the way, and when it came to a place close to the shore and fifty meters, it suddenly rose to the sky, directly carrying the waves and sea water behind him, and jumped into the sky.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
The figure landed in the middle of the ring on the beach, smashing a huge pit with a diameter of two meters, and he stood at the bottom of the pit.
"Whoa!"
A large amount of seawater fell from the sky like a scoop, smashing on the top of everyone's heads, and many people were directly smashed to the ground, but they simply did not die.
For a moment, the whole beach was in chaos, screams, roars, cries, intertwined sounds, and roared in the ears.
The people in the Hercules Martial Arts Hall and the Galaxy Martial Arts Hall were not chaotic, and they all ran into the ring as soon as possible, with a total of more than a dozen people, surrounding the figures in the pit.
"Who are you?" asked the muscleman.
The man slowly raised his head, looking white and pure, it was very pleasing to the eye, harmless to humans and animals, but the knife in his arms was full of chill, and he could feel the ominous meaning on it from a long distance.
"Huaxia Warrior?"
Ozawa Sora looked around at them, his eyes shining with a cold light.
"You're not from Huaxia?" Hercules' senior sister, the domineering woman suddenly asked.
"Yes, I'm not from Huaxia, I'm from Hijima, and I'm here to ......," Ozawa Sora sneered, "Come and kill you Huaxia warriors." ”
When everyone heard this, they suddenly froze, and they all took a step back, but the formation was tighter, surrounding Ozawa Inokong, so that he had no chance to escape.
Huaxia and Ridao are feuding, and the viciousness that Ridao once did to Huaxia will not be forgotten by any Chinese person.
This person came with a fierce intent, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to kill, and the two martial arts halls naturally would not let go, and there were still many ordinary people here.
The audience scattered and scattered, most of them far away, not daring to get closer, but a few brave people stayed behind, stretching their necks to see what was going on.
"Don't worry, I won't run, I've come all the way across the sea, how can I escape?"
"I'm here to kill someone!"
Ozawa Sora held the demon knife and walked out of the pit step by step.
And the circle of the people moved around him.
"Hmph, little devil, dare to come to my Huaxia rampant, I don't think you want to live anymore!"
"Whether what you just said is true or not, I tell you, you have angered me, and I will not let you go. The muscular man clenched his fists and stared at Sora Ozawa.
Ozawa Sora raised his eyes to look at him, then slowly picked up the demon knife in his arms, reached out and stroked it gently, as if he was stroking his lover.
"Then it starts with you. ”
"Who's afraid of whom!"
The muscular man's body shook and strode forward.
"I'll let you know what cruelty is!"
The rest of the people stepped back, making room for the muscular man.
Ozawa Sora, caressing the demon knife, said softly: "Don't worry, I'll continue to drink blood for you right away." ”
"Don't pretend to be a ghost, watch the fist!" the muscular man shouted, suddenly rushed out two steps, jumped high, and punched Ozawa Iso.
"Huh!"
A cold light flashed, and the sword flashed.
Ozawa Sora stood in place and continued to touch the demon knife as if it hadn't moved.
The muscular man walked past him, rushed out two steps, staggered two more steps, and then fell to his knees with his legs limp.
A little blood red, oozing from his chest, then rapidly expanding.
Similarly, in the corresponding place behind it, a blood flower also quietly bloomed.
Ozawa Izura's knife passed through the muscular man's chest at some point.
The muscular man's eyes widened, almost popping out, his face full of incredulity, and he slowly raised his hand and covered his chest.
But the blood could not be stopped, and he fell to the ground.
"Senior brother!"
"Senior brother!"
The people from the Hercules Martial Arts Pavilion immediately pounced and launched first aid, but the vitality of the muscular man was disappearing little by little.
Ozawa Sora looked at the demon knife in his arms, suddenly lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and licked it on the tip of the knife.
"Weak, too weak, really, too weak!"
"Is this a Chinese martial artist, weak and windy, not enough to drink cold rain. ”
"I'm coming!"
Lu Tianyuan patted his scimitar and walked across from Ozawa Imaku, looking into his eyes.
"Aren't you going to challenge the Huaxia warriors? Come on, I'll accompany you!"
As he spoke, he posed, the scimitar in his hand resting on his other arm, the blade facing the sky.
"I'll let you see Huaxia's sword technique. ”
"I'll show you the power of the Master Demon Sword"
Ozawa Sora smiled evilly, and the demon knife in his hand was suddenly slashed out, and the speed was so fast that his arms and knives turned directly into phantoms.
"Zha!"
Facing Hijima's demon knife, Lu Tianyuan did not flinch in the slightest, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed towards Ozawa Imaku.
"Click. ”
"Poof!"
There was a cracking of metal, a heavy object falling on the sand.
Lu Tianyuan's scimitar was like tofu, which was directly cut off by someone, and the broken blade fell at his feet and stuck in the ground.
Lu Tianyuan was also stunned, and reluctantly walked back to the Galaxy Martial Arts Hall, and before he could reach out to help him, the whole person fell to the ground.
From his right shoulder to his chest, a line of blood spilled out directly.
This is still a scimitar blocking the cold rain of the demon knife, otherwise this knife, Lu Tianyuan's entire arm will leave Zhou Zhiyang's body.
"Weak, too weak, Leng Yu is not happy, it is angry, it wants to drink blood!" Ozawa Ikong touched the demon knife and said pitifully.
The two martial arts halls glanced at each other, and then involuntarily retreated.
almost killed Hercules and Lu Tianyuan with a single sword, and Ozawa Ikora's strength has been reflected.
Hercules and Lu Tianyuan were able to represent the martial arts hall to participate in the martial arts competition, and their strength was naturally one of the best in the martial arts hall, but they still couldn't catch Ozawa Iso's knife, who else here dared to pat their chests and say that they were their own?
"Who the hell are you?" asked the muscular man's senior sister who suddenly spoke, staring at Ozawa Isora.
"Master, Nozomi Sasaki. Ozawa said with a glorious face.
Nozomi Sasaki Yunichiro!
Everyone was startled and lost their voices in unison.
"Hijima...... Valkyrie?"
"That Kiyunichiro Sasaki who came here ten years ago and fought with the Hokuto Divine Spear!"
These warriors remember the events of the year very well, and naturally they also know Kiunichiro Sasaki.
The former Sasaki Xiyunichiro did bring a huge shadow to the Chinese martial arts circle, if it wasn't for the final Beidou spear, he didn't know how much trouble he would have made.
"It turned out to be his apprentice, no wonder. Someone shook his head, and then couldn't help but retreat.
The shadow of the famous tree, the title of Hijima Martial God of Sai Yunichiro Sasaki, is like the first person in Huaxia with the Beidou Divine Spear, and as soon as it is taken out, it frightens many people.
Some people even secretly looked left and right, wanting to slip away.
This person is the apprentice of Sai Yunichiro Sasaki, and he is naturally terrifying, watching the muscular man, Lu Tianyuan and his fight, everyone knows that he is not his opponent.
Only the senior sister of Hercules did not retreat.
She stared at Sora Ozawa, without the slightest fear in her eyes: "Back then, Saiunichiro Sasaki wanted to come to make trouble in Huaxia, but he was beaten back by the Beidou Divine Spear. ”
"You want to make trouble today, too?" said Senior Sister stepped forward, "I'm afraid the end will be the same." ”
"Oh, you guys, who can stop me today?" Ozawa Sora swept towards everyone, and finally his gaze fell on the senior sister.
"You are the strongest person here, kill you, and who else dares to resist?"
The demon knife in Ozawai's arms began to beat.
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