Chapter 615 [Go to the Northeast, Kill the Devil!] Ten
Chapter 615 Go to the Northeast, Kill the Devil! Ten
"He's coming?"
After a short period of surprise, Yu Wenhu and Zhang Daochang asked in unison, the former knew that Chen Fan's strength was unfathomable through the narration of Yu Xuan and Nalan Yongke, and Zhang Daochang and Chen Fan's former martial arts master Wang Chao were senior brothers and knew Chen Fan's kung fu well.
"Yes, he has already set off from Yanjing, and he should be able to get here around half past ten." Nalan Yongke recalled the time he had called Chen Fan before, calculated it, and said an approximate time.
Half past ten?
Hearing this time, Yu Wenhu and Zhang Daochang were silent for a moment.
They knew very well that it was not yet nine o'clock, and if the game was to be postponed until half past ten, it was still unknown whether the martial arts community would agree.
"Old Man Yu, Daochang Zhang, why don't I go over and negotiate with someone?" Nalanyongko suggested: "If they don't want to delay the game, the remaining three games can be postponed to tomorrow. ”
Nalan Yongke's words didn't come out, but the meaning was obvious: Chaoyuan Chuangsheng played word games, secretly changed concepts, and had to play three games, without Chen Fan, not only Zhang Daochang and the hollow master could not compete, but even Yu Wenhu was in danger.
"Okay."
Zhang Daochang can be regarded as Chen Fan's uncle, and he is still very clear about Chen Fan's strength, listening to Nalan Yongke say this, he also feels that Nalan Yongke is reasonable, and it is better to wait for Chen Fan to come and then continue to compete.
After all, if Chen Fan plays, he has a better chance of winning!
Seeing that Zhang Daochang was in line, Yu Wenhu also nodded.
Although he hates people to the core, he can't wait to fight to the death with Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, and he doesn't regret it even if he is killed, but ...... As Zhang Daochang said before, this competition is not only related to personal life and death, but also related to the honor of Chinese martial arts.
In order to consider the overall situation, Yu Wenhu could only forcibly suppress the violent anger in his heart.
Seeing that the two agreed, Nalan Yongke breathed a sigh of relief, didn't talk nonsense, walked quickly to the ring, and boarded the ring from the steps.
"Master Chaoyuan, according to our arrangement, it is Chen Fan who is fighting against you, and he is on his way to the martial arts hall at this time." Getting into the ring, feeling the invisible killing intent emanating from Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's body, Nalan Yongke was tense, but fortunately, he was also extraordinary, his psychological quality was excellent, and his tone was quite calm: "So...... How about we take a break and then continue the competition? ”
Crash!
Hearing Nalan Yongke's words, especially after hearing the word Chen Fan, those warriors were in a commotion.
They all knew that this time Chaoyuan Chuangsheng came to China with great fanfare, humiliating the Chinese martial arts community is only secondary, the most important thing is to kill Chen Fan and recapture the soul of Budu!
Now, Nalan Yongke said that Chen Fan was coming, how could they not be excited?
"Chen Fan?" In the ring, a cold smile was drawn on the corner of Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's mouth, hatred appeared in his eyes, and his tone became cold: "I heard what you said before, Chen Fan is your rescuer, right?" ”
Nalan Yongke was stunned, he didn't expect that a few meters away, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng would be able to hear the conversation between him and Yu Wenhu and Zhang Daochang before.
"I told you, the most important thing for me to bring people to China this time is to kill that kid and recapture the soul of Budu! So...... There's definitely a fight between me and him! Chaoyuan Chuangsheng said, and the words changed abruptly: "However, it was a matter between me and him, and it had nothing to do with the competition we agreed upon!" ”
"Chen Fan is also a Chinese martial artist, and he can represent the Chinese martial arts community." Nalan Yongke frowned, feeling that Chaoyuan Chuangsheng was a little strong.
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng sneered and said, "That's right, he can fight!" If he were here now, I wouldn't have any objections. But...... He's not here now, and we're in the third match. Now, as soon as I play, you have to delay the game, are you afraid?? ”
Scared?
Yes.
Zhang Daochang and the others are afraid, they are not afraid of dying in battle, they are only afraid of losing the game and disgrace the Chinese martial arts community!
Nalan Yongke was also afraid.
He was afraid that Yu Wenhu and others would be killed by Chaoyuan Chuangsheng on the field, so he couldn't explain to Chen Fan.
There is one person who is not afraid.
It's Yu Wenhu.
Originally, he suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart in order to take care of the overall situation, but when he heard Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's arrogant words, he was furious: "I'm afraid of your mother!" ”
"Hey! If you're not afraid, don't talk so much nonsense, play now and die! Chaoyuan Chuangsheng drew his sword, pointed at Yu Wenhu and the others, and smiled contemptuously: "If you are afraid, then kneel down for me and admit defeat!" ”
Throw in the towel on your knees?!
These four words sounded in their ears, including Yu Wenhu, everyone only felt that their inner self-esteem had been shattered by a giant hammer, and an irrepressible anger suddenly surged on them, and they were so angry that their blood was rolling.
"Go on the field and die, or kneel down and admit defeat, choose one of the two!"
At the same time that Yu Wenhu and his party were so angry that their faces turned purple, on the side of the martial artist, Mu Yi, the eldest disciple of Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, immediately shouted, and his expression was smug.
"That's right, either go to the court and die, or kneel down and admit defeat!!"
As soon as Mu Yi opened his mouth, the other martial artists also shouted, arrogant to the extreme.
In the ring, Nalan Yongke's face turned blue when he saw this, and he didn't know how to continue the conversation.
And under the ring, Yu Wenhu finally couldn't bear it, picked up the big knife, and shouted: "Yongke, you don't have to say more, decades ago, we were able to fight the devil and admit defeat, and today, we can still do it!" ”
"If you fight, why be afraid of death??"
As soon as Yu Wenhu's words came out, those young and vigorous Chinese warriors all clenched their fists, their eyes were red, and they looked like they were at home.
Seeing this, Zhang Daochang knew that if he continued to shrink, it would only make people more arrogant, and if it was spread out, it would lose the face of the Chinese martial arts community.
"Senior Yu, so far, we can only fight to the death. In that case, then we will proceed according to the previous arrangement. Thinking of this, Zhang Daochang no longer hesitated, first said to Yu Wenhu, who couldn't bear it, and then turned his head to a Taoist boy behind him, and said, "Bring the sword!" ”
Yu Wenhu wanted to play first, but seeing Zhang Daochang's grim face, he hesitated for a moment, and finally did not rush to play.
Because...... He knew that Zhang Daochang was right before, if he was killed by Chaoyuan Chuangsheng on the field, his morale would plummet, and at that time, even if he could hurt Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, it would be difficult for Zhang Daochang and the Hollow Master to win Chaoyuan Chuangsheng.
While Yu Wenhu was silent, Daotong behind Zhang Daochang respectfully handed the treasure of Wudang Town, the Wudang Sword, to Zhang Daochang with both hands.
"Huh!"
Zhang Daochang took the Wudang sword and walked to the ring.
In the ring, Nalan Yongke also knew that it was impossible to stop it now, and seeing Zhang Daochang coming with his sword, he didn't say anything more, and retreated from the ring with a solemn face.
"Hey, the cowardly Chinese are finally on the scene."
"I don't know how many moves Master Chaoyuan can make to defeat that guy who pretends to be a god?"
"Within ten moves, right?"
"Ten moves? My master will definitely kill that Taoist priest within five moves! ”
Seeing Zhang Daochang walking into the ring with a Wudang sword, those young warriors began to discuss, and among them, Mu Yi had a proud expression on his face.
That pride was given to him by Chaoyuan Chuangsheng!
As the eldest disciple of Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, he has a pride that other young martial artists can't have!
There was a lot of discussion on the martial artists' side, and all the Chinese martial artists, including Yu Wenhu, were quiet with solemn expressions.
"The head of Wudang, Zhang Jingxian?" Seeing Zhang Jingxian standing still with his sword, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng was windless, the long hair on the top of his head fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were full of disdain: "Your senior brother is known as the most outstanding martial arts master in Wudang in recent decades. But...... In the last martial arts competition, your senior brother Wang Chao died at the hands of the head of Beichen's sword. ”
Zhang Jingxian was indifferent, and he naturally knew about it.
Even he knew that his senior brother had already entered the six gates to cultivate talents for the country, and the reason why he participated in the martial arts competition was also a last resort.
For a long time, Chinese martial arts has been broad and profound, strong and strong, and has long occupied the championship position of martial arts competitions, so that martial artists from other countries can only look up.
After a long time, it will inevitably cause public anger.
As a result, in the last martial arts competition held, the organizing committee used a slight strategy to make two Chinese martial arts masters who squeezed into the god list face off against martial arts masters from all over the world in a row, and were finally consumed in the ring.
After the fall of the two martial arts masters, the Chinese martial arts community suffered heavy losses, and in desperation, Wang Chao, who entered the six gates, fought in the last martial arts competition, but was killed by the head of Beichen's sword stream using a trick and sneak attack.
"Your senior brother's strength is stronger than you, and he is defeated by the head of Beichen's first sword, and I can pinch the head of Beichen with one hand." Chaoyuan Chuangsheng saw that Zhang Jingxian was silent, and sneered: "You, what are you going to fight with me?" ”
"Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, you and I should be very clear that the realm of martial arts has reached the point where we are, and bickering can no longer play any role." Zhang Jingxian pulled out the Wudang sword, pointed at Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, and said lightly: "So, you don't have to talk in vain, do it." ”
"Hmph, I can fight with you?" Chaoyuan Chuangsheng smiled contemptuously and drew his sword suddenly.
Sonor!
With a crisp sound, the sword standing at Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's feet was drawn.
The sword in his hand is called Ghost, although it is not as famous as the Budu Imperial Soul, it is also one of the famous swords, sharpening iron like clay, and as soon as the sword is unsheathed, the cold light flickers, and the murderous aura is compelling.
The ghost came out of the sheath, and Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's whole person's momentum changed abruptly, like a sword out of the sheath, extremely sharp.
"Whoosh!"
Holding a ghost in his hand, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng no longer talked nonsense, and the whole person turned into a phantom, pounced on Zhang Jingxian with a fierce killing intent.
In ancient times, the Immortal Kendo expressed the spirit of the Assassins.
In modern times, martial arts, with lifeless kendo as the honor!
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Lifeless sword, go forward bravely, the essence is a killing word!
No matter how much resistance there is ahead, once the sword is struck, it will not be retracted, and it is bound to kill the enemy!
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng used all his strength as soon as he made a move, the momentum was magnificent, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring, like a killing god descending into the world, unmatched.
At the same time that Chaoyuan Chuangsheng planned to make a quick decision and kill Zhang Daochang.
The business airliner from Yanjing landed at Dalian International Airport on time.
Butcher, come to Dalian!
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