A martial arts competition stirred the nerves of countless people in the martial arts world.

Mutants from all over the world, as well as people from special departments in various countries, gather at Mt. Fuji.

Among them, especially in the Chinese and Japanese martial arts circles, most of the people watching the battle came from these two countries.

Along the way, martial arts people are like aunts who rush to the market in the morning, and they can be seen everywhere.

"Brother Win, your fame is so great, they seem to admire you very much?!"

He Yingyue walked all the way to the top of Mount Fuji, while listening to people's discussions, Zhao Yang's heart was shocked, and he couldn't believe his ears.

He knew that Ying Yue was powerful and had a high status in the domestic martial arts world, but he never expected that Ying Yue's status in the international arena would be so high.

Along the way, when everyone talked about Win Yue, they used the honorific title of Grandmaster Win Yue, and whenever they mentioned it, they always couldn't hide the respect and worship in their words.

Zhao Yang was stunned.

Ying Yue glanced at him and continued to head towards the top of the mountain.

The closer you get to the top of Mt. Fuji, the more bigwigs gather, and the stronger you become.

And people from almost every country have gathered together.

For example, there are brown-skinned Indians, Arabs with felt hats, and tall Russians......

Every country has come together as a group.

The crowd is buzzing and lively!

At this moment, in a raised mountain pack near the top of Mt. Fuji, there are grandmasters from all over the world.

The Grandmaster's status is respectable, so he is naturally qualified to watch the battle up close, and as for the other mutants, they can only stay below and watch from afar.

"Humph! The sun has risen high, and it has already been time for the competition, why hasn't the surname won yet? ”

In the circle of Japanese grandmasters, a Japanese grandmaster looked at the calm mountain top and scolded impatiently.

"Could it be that you are afraid to come?"

"Hahaha, what is the first grandmaster in China, I think it's the first shrunken turtle in China!!"

As soon as these words came out, the Japanese grandmaster circle burst into laughter.

"Fuck you! Ying Yue will not be afraid of Mito, the first grandmaster of the dignified army list, how can he be afraid of a little girl? ”

"That is, who are we Grandmaster Yingyue, and the peerless grandmasters like Thunder and Fury are like slaughtering pigs and dogs, just a little girl? Hum! ”

Where can the grandmaster from Huaxia tolerate it, and immediately scolded.

"Huaxia people, you wait and see, see how my first master of Japan captures and kills your Yingyue, I hope your mouth can still be so hard at that time!"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I can't see it, no matter how strong Mito Mito is, it's not an opponent to win Grandmaster Yue......"

There are many grandmasters in Japan, including the four great sword saint families such as Yagyu Madan, and there are more than thirty grandmasters.

And there are many grandmasters in Huaxia, and more than 20 people came this time.

Wudang Qingxu Zhenren, Shaolin Dejian Master, Emei Yuan Zen Dao Chief, Kunlun Taichong Dao Chang and other nine grandmasters who watched the battle in Changbai Mountain last time were impressively listed.

In addition, there are some other hidden grandmaster-level figures.

In China and Japan alone, there were as many as 60 grandmasters who came to watch the battle, not to mention other countries and other forces.

At this moment, there are probably hundreds of people standing in this position.

Hundreds of Grandmasters!

As you can imagine, this warrior is so impressive!

"Brother Win, it just so happens that there are a lot of people here, let's rest for a while!"

While the Grandmasters of Huaxia and Japan were arguing, a heavy gasp came from below, causing the air around them to pause.

"Rest a fart, you feel tired after climbing such a little mountain? It seems that your body is still too weak, go back this time, and practice you well! ”

Who is so unsightly?

Everyone frowned, looked at the owner of the voice, and saw two young men climbing up towards the mountain bag where they were.

One of them was panting and sweating profusely, and was obviously tired, while the other was the opposite, his face was not red or panting, and he was carrying his hands behind his back, as if he were walking after a meal.

It was a very ordinary two young men, but many grandmasters frowned when they saw them.

A Japanese grandmaster even shouted: "Get out of here, you can also come here?" ”

"At first glance, it's two Huaxia stunned greens, they don't have any eyes at all, don't you know that non-grandmasters can't set foot in this position?"

Another Japanese grandmaster's face was indifferent, and he snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand after speaking, a gust of wind swept out, as if he was going to bombard Ying Yue and Zhao Yang directly.

"These two ants ......"

The other Grandmasters shook their heads one after another, the Grandmaster also had the majesty of the Grandmaster, and this position was a place where only their Grandmaster could set foot.

How can other weak people be qualified to climb here?

It's just that, to everyone's surprise, when the Japanese grandmaster's wind fell on the two of them, it was like a fresh breeze, and it only blew the corners of their clothes to hunt.

Besides, there is no movement!

"I'll go! What a strong wind, it's so cool! ”

Zhao Yang still shouted in his mouth, and with the blowing of the breeze, he suddenly boarded this raised mountain bag.

"Huh?"

This scene was obviously a bit beyond the expectations of all the grandmasters, and everyone sighed lightly and looked at Ying Yue and the two of them carefully.

His eyes first locked on Zhao Yang, and saw that although he was handsome, his body was loose and saggy, barely a little stronger than ordinary people.

As for Ying Yue, he is even more ordinary, his body is weak and his appearance is ordinary, which is even more unbearable than Zhao Yang.

"Tsukahara Thirteen, you are really going back more and more, and you can't even deal with two little ghosts, hahaha!"

After realizing that Ying Yue and the others were indeed ordinary people, the other grandmasters naturally would not let go of this opportunity to mock the Japanese grandmaster, and immediately burst out laughing.

"That's it, I thought that the [Wind Swordsman] Tsukahara Thirteen Lang, who was born in the four great sword saint families in Japan, was so powerful, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation!"

"Shitty Wind Swordsman......"

Listening to the ridicule around him, and looking at the strange eyes of his companions around him, the Japanese swordsman Tsukahara Jusara's face turned red and became angry.

With an angry roar, he exerted all his might: "Two trash, get out of here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying tornado appeared out of thin air, carrying a terrifying power and swept towards the two of them.

Seeing such a scene, all the grandmasters fell silent for a moment, but the grandmaster of Huaxia said angrily: "Tsukahara Thirteen Lang, you dignified grandmaster, why do you need to kill the two juniors?" ”

An attack of this magnitude, if it fell on two ordinary people, it would have to sweep them into the air hundreds of meters high.

If ordinary people fall, they have to fall into meat sauce.

As soon as they thought of this, several Huaxia Grandmasters were already ready to take action and save the two of them, who would have thought that at this time, the tornado that had just flown out would fly back upside down.

Then it slammed into Tsukahara Jushiro, directly involved him, and flew into the air in an instant.

"Ahh Pain! It hurts me to death...... Ah......h

Immediately after, there was a terrible scream from Tsukahara Jusaro.

"What's going on?"