They couldn't understand it, because the gap between Wu Xuan and Yamada Kamero was too big.

In this regard, the five elders of Kongtong have unique opinions.

They saw through everything, and this blow was not a collision between Wu Xuan and Yamada Kamero, but more like a duel between Huaxia martial arts and Oriental ninjutsu.

Although they were tied on the surface, they knew in their hearts that Yamada Kamero was already at a disadvantage at this moment.

Wu Xuan, who has mastered the four styles of dragon scales, has a drastic change in the concept of martial arts, how can this Oriental ninjutsu be defeated?

In the face of Chinese martial arts, if Oriental ninjutsu has not developed for thousands of years, it will only be dregs.

Yamada Kamero was even more shocked, the katana in his hand was shattered into scrap iron, but he poured power into the katana, but he didn't think that it was broken by the other party.

This fight made Yamada Kamero's impression of Wu Xuan change dramatically, because he found that Wu Xuan's momentum was completely different from before.

Just like the dagger in his hand that emitted bloodthirsty light and could emit dragon roar, the power of the fusion of the two has not disappeared.

"If you have the ability, lay down your arms and have a real fight." Yamada Kamero snorted coldly.

He knew that Wu Xuan relied on this dragon scale blood dagger, and if he didn't have a weapon, it would be easy to deal with this son with his strength.

Wu Xuan sneered, how could he not see through Yamada Kamerou's thoughts, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you still a three-year-old child?" There are three chapters of the law to fight, this is a game of life and death, will I be stupid enough to die? ”

Yamada Kamerou gritted his teeth, he suffered a big loss in weapons, he knew that this dagger was very unusual, and the other party was the Dark Twelve Falcon that he killed with this dagger.

He had an idea in his mind that if he snatched the dagger, it would become dramatic.

"You Chinese people often mention fairness, even if you win me now, it's just a victory." Yamada Kameiro said coldly.

As long as Wu Xuan can be fooled and put the dagger down, he will have a chance to take it over, and at that time, the balance of victory and defeat will all fall on his side.

He knew that the Chinese people paid attention to etiquette and virtue, and they believed in fairness and righteousness, and he grasped this point.

Wu Xuan looked at Yamada Kamelang with disdain, and said, "Dare to talk about our Huaxia, are you Oriental devils worthy?" ”

"Since you coaxed it, I can't bully your grandson, okay, it's up to you."

Dragon-scale blood daggers shot out, embedded deep into the walls.

A hint of cunning flashed in Yamada Kamero's eyes, and sure enough, this kid was fooled.

Wu Xuan picked up a katana, pointed at Yamada Kamero's heart, and said, "I will use your Oriental copper and iron to cut open your heart, and I will let you know how heavy the price of being presumptuous in my sacred land is." ”

Yamada Kameiro sneered constantly: "Don't be delusional." ”

Without weapons, you can't go to heaven.

He also picked up the katana, this is the weapon he has in his hand, the combination of Oriental ninjutsu and katana can exert the greatest power, which is what Huaxia martial arts cannot.

Huaxia martial arts and katana can't be fused, and Wu Xuan is so big that he wants to kill him with a katana, which is really a fool's dream.

Yamada Kamerou didn't say a word, he launched a killing, he wanted to take advantage of Wu Xuan's time to kill him, so that he had no chance to regret it, and the dragon scale blood dagger would definitely become his trophy.

If this powerful weapon is brought back to the Yamada group, his status can be imagined, and he will rise with it.

The other party's tone is too arrogant, and Yamada Kamero will inevitably make him pay for it.

The two katanas slashed together, bursting out with fierce sparks, and the two of them were so imposing that they didn't let it go at all, and it was still a tie.

"How is this possible!"

Yamada Kamerou felt incredible, even if the other party was holding a special Oriental katana, it was so terrifying, and the edge on Wu Xuan's body made him dare not look directly.

He thinks that this must be an illusion, that he is not sober after his mentality is broken, and that he just needs to calm down and exert his maximum combat effectiveness.

The momentum of the collision caused the two to be separated in an instant, and a broken gap appeared in the katana.

Kamero Yamada closed his eyes, meditation is a kung fu, he has practiced hard for many years, and now at the critical moment, it plays a vital role.

When he opened his eyes, his expression was calm.

Wu Xuan was surprised that Yamada Kamerou's mind could be controlled so freely, but so what, how could he comprehend the four styles of dragon scales be able to stop him.

Yamada Kamero held the samurai long sword in both hands, and the moment he took his steps, several illusory figures appeared in the field, each exuding a different momentum and moves, a full eighteen ways, besieging Wu Xuan.

Each of these eighteen figures has its own merits, each of which is as real as the real one, and the fierceness is terrifying.

But Wu Xuan is not an ordinary person, even if he doesn't have a dragon scale blood dagger, he is still not afraid.

He will not do things without faith, and since he dares to hold on to such a big position, he must be prepared.

The samurai sword that belonged to the Oriental seemed to have changed in his hand, and there was no longer the aura of the Orient, on the contrary, the slender blade actually wielded a dagger feeling.

The moment the knife fell, a full nine Wu Xuan shot at the same time, and a dragon roared into the sky.

Yamada Kamerou suddenly flew out upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Wu Xuan with a shocked face.

He didn't understand why Wu Xuan was still able to exert such terrifying strength without that dagger.

Wu Xuan took a deep breath and touched his chest with his hand, where his clothes were torn, a hideous mouth, his skin was open, and blood was flowing, and he was covered in blood from time to time.

Sure enough, he was still careless.

Without the Dragon Scale Blood Dagger, a mere Oriental weapon would not be able to exert the strongest power of the Dragon Scale Four.

Otherwise, this blow will definitely kill Kamero Yamada.

Fortunately, this wound was not fatal, and if he dodged later, his life might be in danger.

The Dragon Scale Four Styles have never been just a trick, it is the essence of Chinese martial arts, allowing Wu Xuan to sublimate and comprehend martial arts more thoroughly.

The unity of man and dragon is not just a terrifying style, Wu Xuan has a sense of the dragon scale blood dagger, and he understands its edge, with the help of the blade momentum of the dragon scale blood dagger, it is enough to deal with Yamada Kamelang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hold it up, and he wouldn't have been tricked by Yamada Kamero's nonsense.

In doing so, Wu Xuan just wanted to make Yamada Kamerou fear Huaxia from the bottom of his heart, this sacred land was definitely not something that outsiders like them could touch.

"How does it feel to be hurt by your own proud weapon?"

Yamada Kamero spat out blood foam, and said with a hideous face: "I am less proud, the winner has not yet been decided." ”

Wu Xuan shook his head with a sneer, and at the same time walked towards Yamada Kamero, the katana in his hand emitting a cold light and resting it on his neck.

This katana, which belongs to the East, will result in the death of the opponent.

(End of chapter)