Humiliate!

The humiliation of Chiguoguo!

At the age of twenty-seven a year, Ichiro Sato swept the Oriental warriors of the same age and became the first master of the younger generation of the Oriental, even many of the older generation of martial artists are not his opponents!

He is the pride of the heavens of Oriental martial arts, and he is the heir of the next Oriental martial arts!

With his arrogance, how could he bear this humiliation, and his face became more and more hideous, like a mad beast.

"Stupid Huaxia people, you have completely angered Ben Shao, the person who can force me to use a knife is good, it is your honor to be able to die under my knife!"

Ichiro Sato shouted angrily, and with a wave of his arm, the subordinates in the audience immediately threw Ichiro Sato's saber into the ring!

Ichiro Sato grabbed the katana in his hand, grabbed the handle with one hand, grabbed the scabbard with the other, and slowly pulled out the katana.

"Holy! Does this kid still have any martial arts morality? Weapons are used! ”

"This little devil is so despicable!"

"Brother Chu, the contemptible person carries a big knife with him, if you don't dislike it, I can borrow it from you, kill this little devil, and raise the prestige of my Chinese martial arts world!"

There were bursts of voices in the audience fighting for Chu Lingfeng!

However, the expression on Chu Lingfeng's face did not change at all, weapons? Of course, he has it too!

There are too few people who might make him show off his weapons!!

However, the katana in Ichiro Sato's hand made Chu Lingfeng secretly startled, and he actually smelled a faint murderous aura!

That's not very often!

There is only one way to brew murderous aura into your weapon, and that is to experience countless times of blood!

The more weapons that kill people, the stronger the murderous aura will be, and some real big murder weapons, even if they only need to be taken out, will make people jealous!

100 people slashed! Thousands of people !!

This is the minimum requirement for a killing weapon!

"There are already ninety-nine souls killed by me under the knife, and only one person is missing, my knife will become a real killing weapon, and you will be the hundredth person who died under me!"

"It's your honor to use your blood to make my hundred-person killing weapon!"

Ichiro Sato said coldly in a calm tone.

"Fantasy is always the best, but unfortunately reality is too cruel." Chu Lingfeng said casually.

"Humph! Ben Shao will let you end up today, it's cruel! ”

Ichiro Sato drank down, raised his foot and took a step, and the shaking ring made a loud "bang", and the power was infinite!

For! For! For!

Saying that it was too late, it was fast, Ichiro Sato had already rushed towards Chu Lingfeng in great strides, as fast as the wind!

Shh!!h

Soon, a piercing sound of breaking wind sounded!

Ichiro Sato held the knife in both hands and slashed wildly at the top of Chu Lingfeng's head, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, tearing apart the airflow in mid-air!

"One knife flow, one knife and two cuts!"

Ichiro Sato roared!

The real horror of a knife stream is that it is fast, fast to the extreme!

In just the blink of an eye, the sharp blade was already approaching the top of Chu Lingfeng's head, and the cold murderous aura even made Chu Lingfeng feel a tingling feeling on his scalp.

"Die!"

Ichiro Sato roared again.

Click!!

A cracking sound sounded!

The sharp blade actually slashed down the top of Chu Lingfeng's head, split it in two, and then slammed into the ring, leaving a deep crack in the rock-made ring.

"It's too slow!"

Before Ichiro Sato could get complacent, he heard a slow voice sound behind him!

Sato Ichiro was stunned for a moment, and when he looked in front of him, he saw that what he had just cut was not Chu Lingfeng at all, but an afterimage of Chu Lingfeng left in place!

Ling Sato Ichiro immediately turned around and looked behind him, but he didn't know when Chu Lingfeng had come behind him.

Such a scene made Ichiro Sato break out in a cold sweat behind his back, if Chu Lingfeng immediately made a move when he appeared behind him, I am afraid that he would have been killed a long time ago!

"This ...... How is this possible? How did you do it! ”

Ichiro Sato said incredulously.

"If you want to do it, you can do it."

Chu Lingfeng said casually: "Compared to your master, your knife speed is too slow and slow, this knife technique is more suitable for cutting vegetables, not for killing!" ”

"You...... What did you say! ”

Ichiro Sato gritted his teeth and said coldly, the sword stream that he was most proud of was worthless in Chu Lingfeng's mouth!

"Two knives and three cuts, kill!"

Ichiro Sato roared, and the katana in his hand slashed out wildly again!

In an instant, Ichiro Sato waved his hand and slashed out at the same time, and the super fast speed of the knife made the two cold lights he slashed out in mid-air almost merge together, as if he only slashed one!

But if you really think so, if you only dodge the first knife, and take it lightly, the second knife will directly take people's lives!

Can......

Just when the sharp blade was about to hit Chu Lingfeng, he saw Chu Lingfeng's figure disappear in place again!

"Slow! Still too slow! ”

Chu Lingfeng shook his head boringly, like an elder who was educating his juniors.

"Die! Three cuts and four breaks! ”

Ichiro Sato roared and slashed with his sword again!

But there was no accident in the result, and he was dodged by Chu Lingfeng again!

"Four cuts!"

……

"Five cuts and six cuts!"

……

"Six knives and seven breaks!"

……

Every knife is murderous, so that everyone in the audience can't help but hold their breath and stare intently at the ring, although standing under the stage, they can feel the danger in the ring as if they were there!

Soon, Ichiro Sato had already slashed to the tenth knife, leaving deep cracks in the ring.

However, from beginning to end, Ichiro Sato didn't even touch the corners of Chu Lingfeng's clothes.

"I thought I could meet an interesting opponent, but unfortunately, you are still too weak." Chu Lingfeng shook his head with a bored face.

"Bastard, if I don't kill you today, I, Ichiro Sato, will not be a man!" Ichiro Sato roared wildly, his eyes blood-red.

"Forget about being a person, being a ghost is more suitable for you!" Chu Lingfeng said lightly!

"Eleven Knife ......"

Swish!!!

At the moment when Ichiro Sato just spoke, the harsh wind suddenly sounded!

Chu Ling Fengshen disappeared in place like a ghost, and by the way, he appeared in front of Ichiro Sato!

The super fast speed made Ichiro Sato look startled, and subconsciously took a step back!

But at this moment, Chu Lingfeng finally made a move!

The arm waved up and slid quickly across the air, only to see a flickering silver cold light.

This wisp of cold light seemed to be only a small speck, but it made Ichiro Sato tremble, and he only felt a piercing cold and killing intent!

Especially a fierce beast that had been sealed for 10,000 years, at this moment, it suddenly broke through the seal and reappeared in the world, revealing its crazy fangs!

"This ...... It's a real killer, and it's ...... Thousands of people are killed! ”

Ichiro Sato is unbelievable!