The movement in the martial arts hall caused several female reporters of the Japanese National Television to lose their faces, and the picture signal was also directly cut off by the directors of each station.

If it was Xu Yun who was bombarded into the pit, it would probably be just a mosaic, and it would inevitably arouse the national pride of people from all walks of life in Japan.

At this time, the young man stood with his back to his back, and a fluctuating circle of light visible to the naked eye appeared on his body, which turned out to be the detonation of the power of the flesh, not the true yuan aura in the body.

Whether it is pure technique (physical strength) or immortal swordsmanship, these people in the Japanese martial arts are just a group of leeches in his eyes.

After all, he is from Huaguo, and the meaning is different, even if the earth is just a speck of dust in his eyes, but Wanzhou, Huaguo, is his hometown after all, and the historical hatred between Huaguo and Japan, aside from his identity as the emperor of heaven, is only from the perspective of the descendants of Yan and Huang, it is a different mind.

Inheriting the roots of Chinese culture, but at the national level, he has repeatedly insulted Chinese orthodoxy and should be trained!

And this time the martial arts hall challenge, or the other party took the initiative to ask for battle, he had no intention, but the ants were too careful.

"Your Excellency is so ruthless, it is not the move of the orthodox famous sect of martial arts, even if you defeat Gong Ersang, it is also a shame for the martial arts of Huaguo and the martial arts of our country!"

Someone spoke, with an accent in Mandarin, obviously having traveled to China, and it was the oldest of these people, Kazuya Ueda, the current head of Aikido in Japan.

Xu Yun sneered in his heart and snorted, "Shameless? If my strength is not enough, he is good, and you people are good, will you easily let me go Xu Qingqiong? ”

Without the other party's answer, Xu Yun stepped away, very simple, fight!

That ancient flow fist person, the power of that punch, can destroy the armor, if it is not for him Xu Qingqiong, but an ordinary Huaguo martial arts master, without releasing breath, I am afraid that the meridians can be broken, and if you don't die, you will be injured.

Ruthless?! If the other party is willing to think so, he doesn't care.

He acts, he has always been decisive in killing, if he has to talk about some reason in every battle, then go to cultivate Buddhism, and those who step on the sky should move forward bravely!

He strolled away, every step was full of invisible coercion, those who had looked at the wolf in advance, their eyes flickered at this moment, obviously, many people were already afraid.

Whether to go together, or to step forward one by one to try, there is no unity, after all, these Japanese martial arts giants have always been pretentious, and if they really encounter a demon like Xu Yun, they can't turn around for a while.

"Those who respect me, kneel, such as kneeling at the shrine of you and others, and those who still want to fight, can also go to all of them!"

The young man didn't want to waste any more time, his tone was cold, and the invisible physical strength skyrocketed, and he still waved out of the Dao aperture, fluctuating, and the entire martial arts hall seemed to fall into an inexplicable slight tremor.

Immortal Open the peak of the Nine Realms, and the pure physical strength can already hook the breath of heaven and earth, and it is domineering.

"Yaga!"

There was an explosion, and there was a warrior who could not bear the humiliation, and he shouted with the thunder of the Japanese country, and a sharp sword danced in his hand, and the sword light flashed, and he was the head of Yanagi's swordsmanship.

There was no sadness or joy in Xu Yun's eyes, there were many martial arts colleagues behind this swordsman, but as soon as he clenched his fists, the opportunity was in an instant, and it was too late for this son to bloom again at this moment.

The head of Yanagi's swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is mainly soft, and the softness can overcome the rigid, even if this Qingqiong's physical strength is strong, it is just a mortal body, how can he stop the sword of Iwai-kun?

In the blink of an eye, the sword light flickered into a snow-white sword curtain, at first glance, there were hooks, splits, horizontal slashes, and flirtatious potentials, all of them, and they all seemed to be false moves, and the distance was only three feet, and there was no need to consume too much breath to advance towards Xu Yun, this sword seemed to have reached the extreme of this Liu Sheng swordsman.

The person with the strongest aura behind the crowd, that is, the land immortal who Xu Yun had noticed at the beginning, also nodded slightly, obviously in this person's opinion, this sword must have something to gain.

This sword has both fast and soft momentum, and it is virtual and real, even if the opponent judges that the last stab is the real killer move, it must not be easily resolved.

Sure enough, the sword curtain suddenly dispersed, the swordsman held the sword in both hands, and with a thunderous blow, all the essence of the sword power was condensed in the last stab, and it was Xu Yun's heart that was stabbed.

Obviously, this sword is deadly!

In the battle between the warriors, there is still a talk of manslaughter, not to mention that in the eyes of this swordsman, even if he kills this arrogant young man a hundred times, it is not enough to relieve his hatred.

Who can compare to the shrines in their country? And in front of everyone's eyes, letting himself and many martial arts colleagues in Japan kneel down to show respect, which can be said to make this person angry, and his eyes are almost bursting with flames.

Choke!

The tip of the sword has arrived, with a hint of locking sword intent, and the swordsman is happy in his heart.

No matter what, as long as a sword is successful, even if you can't kill this son directly, once this son is injured, hundreds of martial arts colleagues will gather in the entire martial arts hall, and none of them are mediocre, can this son still have the slightest life?!

Mo said that this person, even Wei Wushuang's heart tightened, and he almost exclaimed.

The master has made a move, and many times it is a competition for his own "heritage" and combat experience, this sword can almost be called a sneak attack, extremely fast, and Xu Yun is not in the case of blooming breath, Wei Wushuang is not worried.

And those Japanese warriors whose eyes are flashing, their eyes are all stagnant, and those who are happy in their hearts do not know how many.

Obviously, except for Xu Yun, the entire Martial Arts Pavilion, including Wei Wushuang and Xiao Daogu, completely felt that the advantage was on the swordsman's side.

Advantage, in a sense, in the master's move, is a killing machine.

The wind rose, the shadow of the young man's hand flickered, so fast that his eyes couldn't catch it, and with a clamp of two fingers, the sword of thunder and thunder was directly fixed!

Bite!

The sword was broken, and the tip of the sword between the two fingers was only three inches.

Three inches, enough to kill.

The swordsman of the Yanagi Sword Sect was full of horror, and he almost fled with the fastest speed in his life, in his opinion, at this time, no matter what follow-up attacks, as long as he retreated a certain distance and a hundred colleagues were still behind him, he would not end up with the same fate as Gong Hegang.

It's late!

The young man's hand was raised, and he penetrated the tip of the sword with pure physical strength, and shot out.

The three-inch sword tip carried the strength of the Heavenly Emperor's flesh and breath burst out, like an airship speeding on the sea, the air waves roared, and it came in the blink of an eye!

Fast!

In the eyes of everyone, they just saw a touch of coldness, the heart of the swordsman of Liu Sheng's swordsmanship had been penetrated, and when this person fell, he looked down at the heart part, and he still couldn't believe it until he died.

After killing two people in a row, the young man still walked away, and those who changed again and again from the state of eagle and wolf care, and now they have reached the point where everyone is terrified, and there is even no shortage of trembling people who take a few steps back.

And Xu Yun seemed to see through the thoughts of these people, and said lightly: "Don't waste each other's time, I count three times, and after three sounds, kneel down and worship me like a god, but live, and the rest will end up like this!" ”

As the young man spoke, his gaze fell on the bloody Guliu Fist martial artist in the pit and the swordsman who fell in a pool of blood.

Killing to stop killing, this is the eternal principle of war!

If you don't kill, people will kill you.

From the moment he stepped into this martial arts hall, under the capture of his divine sense, none of these people were thinking about communicating the so-called martial arts, but they were all thinking about how to kill him Xu Qingqiong, to promote his own sect and the entire Japanese martial arts.

And the fact is also the same, whether it is the Guliu Fist martial artist or the swordsman who has just fallen, they all have no reservations, and want to kill him Xu Qingqiong in one fell swoop, since this is the case, why should he be merciful?!

Kindness, that's reserved for those who honor him, not for these leeches.

"Let's go together! He is only one person, is it possible for us to join forces, can we still be afraid that he will not succeed? ”

"Kitano-kun, you are the most powerful person among us, do you have to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"White teeth (not good)! This is a demon, my karate faction quit! ”

Some people looked at the swordsman with the most powerful aura behind them, some people recovered a little ruthless, and some people began to waver and wanted to quit.

The young man took another step and swept away with his divine sense, every word was heartfelt, every word was coercive, and he was domineering.

"Except for kneeling down and worshiping me as a god, there is no retreat!"

There is no withdrawal, only kneeling, or death!

At this moment, the sword path powerhouse with the surname Kitano had not yet responded, and several martial artists with serious militaristic thoughts, as soon as their eyes met, they took the lead in responding, and several figures flickered, divided into directions, and attacked Xu Yun.

The sword mang, the fist breath is practiced, the samurai sword is in battle, the aikido is close to the body, in all directions, with tacit understanding, the killing is fierce, and the mercury is surrounded and killed without any flaws.

The ground trembled, the floor paved with wooden planks flew directly, the void air fluctuated wildly, the sword light, sword shadow and wind blade, each one, was a fatal momentum, even if Lei Ping'an's cultivation was hit by any breath, it was certain death.

Imagine that the joint killing of several martial arts master-level powerhouses is like this, and the killing aura is condensed into a radius of a few meters to gather and detonate, even a land immortal beginner cultivator like Wei Wushuang can only bloom the breath defense, and may not be able to counterattack.

The wind rose, and the young man's gaze did not fluctuate.

The true yuan aura bloomed, and there was no skyrocketing momentum, and a sword slashed out wildly, like a substance, and slashed straight out a sword with a sweeping momentum.

The entire martial arts hall was shocked because of the breath of this moment, and there was a strong earthquake-like tremor, and the photography staff of the Japanese National Television Station who were still shooting with machines on the other side, as well as those beautiful reporters, even if they were dozens of meters away, they were directly staggered, and the photography equipment and microphones were scattered all over the place, sliding on the ground, screaming again and again.

Sou!

The true yuan sword flashed, fleeting, several figures either fell from the air, or cut off the waist, or the sword broke and the sword broke and died, the most tragic thing was that the warrior who wanted to hug Xu Yun at close range was directly swallowed by the sword, and the real sense was unrecognizable, blood came out, and was immediately evaporated by the breath......

Crazy inhalation of cool air hiss, exclamations, smacks, shivering sounds, accompanied by a jaw-dropping, the hundreds of days of national warriors in front of them, like a chilling cicada, many legs and feet are weak, have knelt down in panic, maybe it is really in awe to kneel, or maybe it is an instinctive move after being greatly shocked......

The martial arts hall was in a mess at the moment, and the eyes were full of killing and blood, in the eyes of these people, they were not as terrifying as this breezy and dashing young man.

The unremarkable appearance, the decisiveness of the killing god and the madness, and the unfathomable strength made these Japanese warriors feel two kinds of endless fear at the same time, and there were very few who could kneel down without panic.

Unknown! Death! The unknown strength and the death caused by the decisive killing are incomparably terrifying things, and at the same time, I feel in this Chinese teenager that no one can still fight without disintegrating.

As the last of the Beino swordsmen who still had the slightest unwillingness in their eyes knelt down, in the center of the entire martial arts hall, there were several dead and wounded, and they fell to their knees, and the young man stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes indifferent.

The Martial God of the World is just the starting point of his journey as the Heavenly Emperor of the Ten Thousand Worlds of the Star Sea.

He didn't even ask these Japanese warriors who knelt down in front of him in a cliché, saying that they were in service or something, and turned around and left.

"Before sunset tomorrow, if I don't see the magic weapon, I Xu Qingqiong will push your country's martial arts and shrines!"

The word "your country" was originally a polite word, but at this moment, it fell on the ears of these Japanese warriors who were trembling, and it seemed extremely harsh and humiliating.

Dead silence!

The whole of Japan, and then caused a tsunami-like commotion.

A hundred people kneel in awe and one person, this ......

……

Huaguo Wanzhou, a full-time killer shot again, in the gap between Pei Jubu's defense array refining body protection magic weapons, a hundred secrets, the old man of the Xu family, was shot and fell to the ground, even if Pei Ju penetrated the internal organs with the breath of Zhenyuan for the first time, but the bullet embedded in the heart was still not optimistic.

This time, the Lou * on the other side of Jiangcheng was like ashes, sitting on the chair, the cold sweat oozing from his forehead had already flowed to the neckline, but he had completely forgotten to wipe it......

Immortal Dojo, forget about a sword, has been waiting for two days, the sword intent is in the sky, and countless immortals and old demons are moved.

In the sky above the Spirit Mountain in the depths of the immortals, a divine light swept by, and the old Taoist and the purple-faced monkey both stared.

A monkey has watched this piece of stars, the sun and the moon for thousands of years, and has never seen a divine breath that can cut through this sky.

On this night, a young man in one day and a middle-aged swordsman in armor and clogs have left Shitennoji Temple and stepped into Tokyo......