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This Wailea hotel is located on a small island in the Hawaiian Islands.

It can be said that it has monopolized this island, although the area is not large, but it also proves the strength of the Ability Alliance.

At this time, there were already many people outside the hotel where Veret came, and many people rushed out.

"Beichen's Shuichi Minamino, who is a knife streamer, actually matched up with the people of Huaxia."

"It's not normal if you don't fight, and the grievances between the two countries are not clear."

"But the people who participated in the Huaxia competition this time are very face-to-face, they are all young people who have never seen it, so they don't know what their strength is."

"Huaxia is unpredictable, I heard that the older generation said that there is a patron saint in Huaxia who can't raise his head, it's very terrifying."

"And this thing, then this one will be interesting."

“……”

The onlookers all talked about it, but they didn't think that there would be a wonderful competition before it started.

In a presidential suite on the top floor of the Hotel Verea, an old foreign man quietly held an unlit Cuban cigar and looked at the white wood below, with a smile on his lips.

"My lord! Below, Beichen and the people of Huaxia faced each other. ”

The foreigners who had warned Shiraki that they were not allowed to fight in the hotel appeared behind the old man.

"See, as long as they don't do it in the hotel, don't care."

The old man put the cigar in his mouth and took a puff, and the cigar ignited on its own, and he took a puff of smoke, and the smoke dispersed, and the other became unreal, as if in a psychedelic smoke.

The foreigner nodded and bowed out of the room.

The street lights on the island are bright, and there are still few places with colorful lanterns, and Bai Mu and his party, Beichen Yidaoliu and others have come to a place near the sea.

The water below crashes against the rocks and makes a whining sound.

At this time, Jiang Yichu and the others also arrived here, looking at this tense appearance, they shook their heads helplessly, "The Dragon Soul people are really human, and they have just arrived at the name and have not reported it." ”

This Nanno Shuichi also knows, he is very famous in Japan, and he has practiced the magic method of swordsmanship, that is, he may only be in a five-five situation, and it is possible to suppress it when he tries his best.

"Miss Meng, let's do it." Jiang Chuyi shouted at this time.

He didn't call Captain Meng, after all, there are many people in this place, and calling the captain directly will definitely make people suspicious, and he only whispers to the people of the dragon soul in the front lobby.

Although the two departments are a little incompatible, it is just an internal contradiction, but Meng Tian's cultivation is clear to him, and he will definitely not be the opponent of this Nanno Shuichi.

If he loses, he will lose face in Huaxia, and he can clearly distinguish between right and wrong in front of this major issue.

Bai Mu and his party looked over and felt better about this Jiang Yichu.

Nanno Shuichi glanced at it, then looked at Shiraki and his party and smiled: "Are there a lot of people here?" Why don't you go together? ”

Jiang Yichu walked to the front road, "Nanye Shuichi, you and I will fight with you, can we win or lose this time?" ”

"We are a life-and-death battle." Meng Tian said at this time.

"A battle to the death!"

Jiang Yichu's face changed, and he looked at Meng Tian.

Is this Meng Tian crazy? It's a life-and-death battle.

"Then I want to come, don't worry, I will go all out, I should be able to beat him." Jiang Yichu said.

"Boom!"

A flash of coldness.

"Bang!"

A three- or four-meter-high landscape stone next to Shuichi Minamino was neatly cut into five sections, and it fell to the ground with a loud noise, and Shuichi Minamino's katana had been tucked into the scabbard, as if it had never been out of the scabbard.

Some people watched the battle with this knife, some people were frightened, and some people disdained it.

Jiang Yichu's complexion changed, and the speed of this Nanye Xiu's sword surprised him, and his heart sank.

Shuichi Minamino looked at them and said proudly, "Don't waste time, let's go together." ”

"Mr. Jiang is troublesome, I can't stand this forced goods, Long Xiu went up to hammer this group of turtle grandsons of aunts."

Shiraki guide no Shuichi, looks like Lao Tzu can't bear it.

Jiang Yichu looked at Bai Mu's white hair, looking like a bad boy, this look is the appearance of a non-combatant, and he is actually shouting here without knowing whether he is alive or dead.

"Young man, I don't have your share of talking here." Jiang Yichu said with displeasure on his face, I really don't know how the dragon soul chooses people, such a person has also been pulled into the team, and he said that he is stronger than Guoan, he can't stand it in his heart.

When he looked back at the Beichen Daoliu people, all the Beichen Daoliu people had anger rising on their faces.

This is not only to insult them, but also to their nation.

"Qiang, Qiang......"

There was a sound of swords, except for Shuichi Minamino, everyone else pulled out their katana swords, and looked at Bai Mu and his party angrily.

"You Chinese people are looking for death."

Minamino Shuichi shouted angrily.

"Long Xiu them!"

Bai Mu was too lazy to BB with this Jiang Yichu, and said directly to Long Xiu.

Long Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he rushed into the crowd of swords in Jiangbei.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"When, when, when......"

More than a dozen sounds were followed by more than a dozen sounds of katana falling to the ground.

And the people in Beichen fell to the ground, vomiting blood in their mouths.

Most of the people watching the battle were stunned for a moment.

"It's so strong!"

After a few seconds of spectators, most of them spoke.

Some people have a solemn look on their faces, judging Long Xiu's combat effectiveness in their hearts, because after all, the competition will definitely be on the right in the future, and they will have more understanding and more certainty.

Some people are rising in battle spirit, eager to fight now, and that expression has already regarded Long Xiu as a rare opponent, his own whetstone.

There are still a small number of people who still don't react, and even some older people still have disdainful looks on their faces.

Jiang Yichu and his team members looked at Long Xiu in surprise, not knowing when the dragon soul came out with such a strong person.

He looked at Meng Tian and then at Bai Mu, a little puzzled why Bai Mu had the right to command his team to fight.

Long Xiu and Nanno Shuichi stood with their backs to each other, and Nanno Shuichi's face was blue.

"Boom!"

The knife was unsheathed without a trace, and the handle of the knife was held upside down and thrust into his back.

Long Xiu dodged the knife with a slight deviation.

Then Tian Ye Xiu spun violently, and the knife cut a solitary shape, cutting straight into Long Xiu's waist.

Long Xiu turned around and made a lightning shot, directly clamping the blade with two fingers.

Minamino Shuichi tried to draw the knife, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Cold sweat slid down his head in one fell swoop.

"You've lost."

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, Long Xiu's hand was forced, and Nanye Shuichi's sword was broken in two.

"Strong! It's too strong! ”

Jiang Yichu and his team members all lost their voices with their pupils shrunk.

Such a demeanor also appeared in many spectators.

"I heard you like seppuku, cut one for us to see."

Bai Mu said in a dragging voice at this time.

Tian Yexiu turned his face and said fearlessly: "I am a disciple of Jiang Chen's one-knife flow of Qianye Boat as water. ”

"What? Chiba Boat is still alive. ”

Some people who knew Jiang Chen's sword flow lost their voices.

Chiba Boat Zuoshui is the founder of Jiang Chen's One Knife Stream, and if he is still alive, he will be at least nearly two hundred years old.

Chiba Boat Zuoshui once participated in kendo under a waterfall in Japan, cut off the waterfall with a knife, and since then a knife has flowed out, sweeping all the kendo dojos in Japan at that time, no one can be defeated, Jiang Chen has become the first dojo of the Japanese kendo dojo since then, and this position has never been shaken.

The two major kendo dojos in the second and third rows, the mirror body wise stream and the Shinto Wunian stream, could only look at them, and they did not dare to provoke the Beichen sword stream for more than a hundred years.

These people who know something about Japanese kendo, if they don't think that this Chiba boat is still alive, it is definitely a terrifying and terrifying existence.

If Tian Ye Xiuyi died, then the old monster would shoot and these people would die.

"Excuse me! Haven't heard of it, cut it. Bai Mu said directly.

Long Xiu came over at this time and whispered to Bai Mu: "Chiba Zhou Zuoshui went to Huaxia to fight with Chief Ye during World War II, and only lost one move. ”

Although Bai Mu did not have Ye Xunfei to fight, he knew that Ye Xunfei was absolutely terrifying, but he didn't expect that this Chiba Boat would only lose one move.

Although it was a few decades ago, Ye Xunfei broke through to the legendary realm at the age of more than eighty years old in this environment like the earth, which is definitely the capital of the sky, so it is definitely extraordinary for this Qianye Boat to fight with Ye Xunfei at that time to only lose one move.

Bai Mu waved his hand, still looking at Tian Ye Shuichi, "Don't you Japanese people value credibility?" Do you want to go back now? ”

Tian Ye Xiuyi said coldly: "It also depends on the people of the right country." ”

Anger rose on the faces of the dragon soul and the national security.

"To cut or not to cut?" Shiraki's voice suddenly became cold.

The killing intent approached Tanno Shuichi, and at this time, a foreign man walked out, a black man was tall and strong, and a white man with blond hair, and the pupils in his eyes were actually weirdly red.

"How about selling me a face for John Arthur?" Identifying himself as John Arthur, the white man said.

"I guess I, Laurie Hawthorn, should have that face." The tall black Laurie Hawthorne man laughed.