Chapter 278: Terrifying Wooden Sword!

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Originally, no one cared about this place, but in the past few days, more and more people have gathered here, however, these people can only stay at the foot of the mountain to do their anxiety, because at this time, this place has been guarded by a large number of armed police, and no one is allowed to enter without permission.

There are trespassers, and they have been arrested!

Many people are at a loss about this, they only know that there is a big man who has asked Doctor Li to fight in this Falling God Peak, but what does it mean to block the entire Falling God Peak right now?

"Are you afraid that this competition will be too terrifying and will harm the innocent?"

A young man said with a smile.

"How is that possible? You've watched too many martial arts movies, but it's just a contest between ordinary people, not a contest between masters? What's more, what kind of sword god of the Japanese country can be as powerful as the boxing king? Those life-and-death boxing matches, and the spectators watching below, this is just a match between two non-boxers, what's so scary? ”

As soon as the young man finished speaking, someone immediately retorted.

Most of these onlookers are melon-eating people who don't know the truth, and their understanding of martial arts is only at the level of kung fu, as for what a grandmaster is, they don't know at all?

Sword God?

In their eyes, not even a professional boxer can beat.

As for the other side of the war, the so-called miracle doctor is even more funny, you are a doctor, you don't treat patients well, what kind of system do you have to fight and kill?

It's just that when these people saw that they were both Taoist priests and monks, with the acquiescence of the armed police, after entering the Luoshen Peak, their hearts were even more strange.

"Could it be that the competition on this Falling God Peak is really two peerless masters who are not born in the world?"

Of course, this kind of thought only stayed in their minds for a short time, after all, this kind of thought is too ridiculous.

During this period, many people couldn't suppress their curiosity and specially found binoculars to see what happened on Luoshen Peak.

……

At this time.

On the Falling God Peak.

An old man with a thin figure and a withered face sat on the ground, and in his hand, he was holding a small knife, and he carved a dead wood one by one, and after many knives, the rudiments of the sword appeared on the dead wood.

"This is the sword god from Japan? It doesn't look good. ”

There was a young man with a telescope in his hand, and his tone was full of disdain.

It's just a bad old man.,I really don't know how the Japanese called the sword god.,Shouldn't it be self-appointed.,The Japanese emperor has to give three points of existence.,You old man really dare to say anything in order to put gold on your face!

When the others heard this, they also shook their heads at the sword god of this Japanese country.

Jin Zhuyu was contemptuous of the cynicism of the people around him.

A bunch of hillbillies who have never seen the world, how can you ordinary people imagine the horror of the sword god?

Thinking of the terrifying power of the sword god's finger to cut off the bullet that day, he was fascinated.

"The eldest husband should be like this, the sword god said that I have good qualifications, maybe I can learn martial arts and become a generation of grandmasters!"

……

Mountains.

The old man with a withered face seemed to have never stopped from the moment he picked up the knife to carve, and a wooden sword carved from dead wood was placed in his present in an orderly manner.

The whole process seemed boring, but the old man did not have a trace of impatience, and still carved meticulously.

Cultivation is like a bowl of water, with a hint of sweetness between the plain and insipid, for this kind of scene, Jigong Takeshu has been experiencing it for decades since he was defeated by the mysterious monk who returned to China for retreat and swore never to compete again!

Cultivation, to be exact, is the cultivation of the mind, at this point, the old man has surpassed countless grandmasters, the name of the sword god, it really deserves it!

It's just that this Japanese sword god is now facing a bottleneck in his cultivation, which is similar to the inner demon of the immortal cultivation novel, if the inner demon is not eliminated, how can he go further?

And the demon in his heart came from the time when he challenged the Huaxia Grandmaster and was defeated and ruined.

……

At this moment.

When countless people at the foot of the mountain sneered at the old man who was like a carpenter, the Chinese warriors who came to the mountain were all horrified, and they were dozens of meters away from the withered old man, but they never dared to come up again!

"Oh my God, what did I see?" An old grandmaster looked at the wooden swords beside the withered old man with a look of horror, ordinary people might just think that they were broken wooden swords carved from dead wood, and they could be broken with a light break of their hands.

At his level, he felt the terrifying internal force from these wooden swords!

"This wooden sword can cut the bronze sword unearthed from the tomb!"

The old grandmaster took a deep breath, groaned, and said with a heavy face.

"It's just a broken sword, is it really that powerful?"

There was a young warrior who didn't fork the way.

Gou Jian's bronze sword is so famous, it has been buried in the tomb for thousands of years, and it is still sharpened like clay, it is really a peerless sword!

However, it is such a sword, but the old man said that it is not even as good as a broken wooden sword, what is this not a joke?

"Hehe, after all, you are young, when you become a grandmaster, you will be able to appreciate how terrifying this wooden sword is!"

There is another grandmaster who is secretive.

As for Doctor Li, the object of the Sword God's challenge, he is even more optimistic.

One is a doctor who doesn't understand martial arts, and the other is a sword god whose carved wooden swords are comparable to bronze swords, is this comparable?

……

Rent inside the house.

"Oh no, it's not good, now it's rumored outside that you were frightened by the sword god of the Japanese kingdom and died violently, and there is also a version that you have privately bowed to that sword god and admitted defeat."

Xiong Zhenting looked anxious, the proud chest that can crush people to death is shaking regularly at this time, if you stand in front of her, you will definitely feel a warm breeze with the smell of milk.

"It's just a sword god, what's there to fuss about." For Xiong Zhenting, who was eager, Li Yibai was very indifferent.

"You, you, it's already a great blessing to be able to come back from this competition without missing an arm or leg." Xiong Zhenting was speechless.

In other words, this Li Yibai is too calm, he is the sword god of Japan, and the title of sword god alone is enough to scare people to death!

Although she has never been to Japan, she has learned through some Japanese anime or film and television works that there are sword saints with excellent martial arts in Japan. Slash a boulder?

However, even if there is an exaggerated component, compared to ordinary people, it is still a spike.

What's more, that sword god who is a higher level than the Sword Saint, if he doesn't have a little ability, how can he let the emperor have to give three points when he sees it?

"Don't worry, you just wait to see the show." Li Yibai said confidently.

"I don't know who watched who's show." Xiong Zhenting muttered quietly. (To be continued.) )