The two of them only saw each other and felt a hint of danger, the Japanese young man with a little red eyebrows did not pay attention to Miyamoto, and stood there staring at Lu Yao tightly, Han Wanyun had one of his arms cut off, if he was an ordinary person, he would have already been unconscious, but Han Wanyun did not squeak, but looked at Lu Yao standing beside him with a happy face.

I don't know why, when he saw Lu Yao, his heart suddenly quieted down, as if he saw a savior that could reverse the situation, and more importantly, at this time, he looked at Lu Yao and found that this young man's strength was much higher than the last time he met, giving people a sense of daunting.

"Senior, are you okay?" Lu Yao ignored the Japanese young man, quickly clicked on Han Wanyun's body with his right hand a few times, sealed a few key points, stopped the pain and bleeding of the broken arm, and asked softly.

"It's okay, I can't die." Han Wanyun let out a long breath and said.

"That's good, senior, you can rest first, and then heal your injuries when I solve the matter in front of me." Lu Yao glanced at the people opposite, beckoned, and immediately an apprentice from the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall ran over and helped Han Wanyun away.

"Your Excellency was too vicious, I just broke his arm, but you killed my people directly." The Japanese young man with a little red eyebrows saw Lu Yao looking at him again, and said unceremoniously.

"Why do you have to deceive yourself so much, if it weren't for my timely help, and I still have some strength, maybe Senior Han just now wouldn't have broken his arm, who is vicious and knows in his heart that if you give up the thunder blow, your people may still be alive at this time." Lu Yao retorted unceremoniously.

Homicide?

The words of Lu Yao and the Japanese young man fell into the ears of others, and everyone didn't understand, there was a confusion in the clouds, killing people, killing people, who was killed, everything happened too fast just now, but no one was killed?

Han Wanyun broke an arm, everyone saw this, Miyamoto's katana was broken by Lu Yao, and half of the blade directly penetrated the soles of his feet and clogs and inserted them into the concrete floor, but no one was killed, what did the two of them say?

Everyone was confused, including Han Wanyun, including Han Izuyun, and Zhang Huilong, who was closest to the martial arts arena, no one understood.

Just when everyone was there speculating, Miyamoto's son, who had been motionless all the time, suddenly fell down to the place where Lu Yao was standing, and when his body fell in front of Lu Yao in a kneeling posture, a stream of blood spurted out from between Miyamoto's neck, instantly staining a large piece of the cement floor red.

"This ......" Han Izuyun and Han Wanyun glanced at each other, their eyes were full of disbelief, and their strength was like theirs, and they didn't see clearly how Lu Yao did it just now.

"Is this still human?" Zhang Huilong was not close to the location of Miyamoto's death, Miyamoto's blood even splashed on his toes, he was already speechless in shock, just muttered silently in his heart.

Everyone else cast a frightened and shocked gaze at Lu Yao like a monster, even the men in black who were with the menacing Miyamoto.

"Killing people to pay for their lives, paying off debts, it is a matter of course, today I will use the blood of everyone in the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall to comfort the souls of the deceased." The Japanese young man coldly glanced back at the person behind him, and shouted: "The Qiankun Martial Arts Pavilion chicken dog is not left, kill me!" ”

As soon as the young man gave the order, all the people picked up the katana in their hands again and rushed towards the people of the Qiankun Martial Arts Gym, including Zhang Huilong and his apprentices.

If it were in normal times, Lu Yao might be worried, after all, the Japanese young man in front of him had superb swordsmanship, and a fight with him just now also made him feel uneasy, but Jin Yulong, who came to the martial arts hall with him, never appeared, Lu Yao believed that with him, these small fish and shrimp could not pose any threat to the Qiankun martial arts hall at all, so he stood there motionless, just staring at the Japanese youth with his eyes.

"Muto family, Muto Sora, please give me a move!" The Japanese young man looked at Lu Yao and said coldly, and a cold katana appeared in his hand and held it horizontally in front of his chest.

"You're Sora Muto?" Lu Yao was also shocked when he heard that the other party reported to his home, but he didn't expect that he was still discussing the four Japanese players in this competition during the day, and now he actually let himself meet one of the two most mysterious among them, which is really a coincidence.

"You've heard of me?" Muto Kong saw Lu Yao's expression, and his heart was even more proud, he didn't expect the other party to hear his name.

"The rats who hide their heads and tails, what does it matter if they haven't heard of it, it's just a battle." Lu Yao saw the disdain on the corner of Mutokong's mouth, and said disdainfully.

"Damn it!" Muto Kong originally thought that Lu Yao had heard of his name and should be afraid of himself, but he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, and suddenly his blood surged, and he slashed at Lu Yao with a knife.

This knife has the power to split Huashan, and the unparalleled power contained in it is fast, accurate, and ruthless, and has all three.

"It's good to come!" Lu Yao let out a loud shout, and a rusty long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and with a slight pick from the bottom up, the swords instantly collided together, splashing countless sparks.

Through the discussion between Jin Yulong and Lu Yao during the day, it is very likely that Muto Kong is also an ancient martial artist, and it may even be an immortal cultivator, but when Muto Kong used this sword just now, Lu Yao did not feel any signs of immortal qi being released, so he did not use immortal qi himself, but just used his powerful physical strength to swing his sword to block a move.

"It's kind of interesting!" Muto Kong was confident that his move just now could force Lu Yao back two or three steps, but he didn't expect Lu Yao to dissolve his sword momentum so easily, and he was more surprised than interested.

Muto Kong himself can't remember how long it has been since he has met someone as young as Lu Yao who can resist such a knife as himself, which makes him feel very lonely, although Lu Yao killed Miyamoto in front of him just now, but he doesn't think Lu Yao has much strength, but after this move, he changed his opinion of Lu Yao.

"The interesting thing is still to come, if you don't show some real skills today, maybe you and your doglegs will have to stay here." Lu Yao had already seen Jin Yulong, who had arrived at the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall one step ahead of him, appear, but Jin Yulong was masked with a black cloth at this time, which made Lu Yao a little puzzled, why did he do this.

However, these are not important now, Jin Yulong appeared, and those inconsequential small roles were handed over to him, and he could have a good understanding of the strength of this Muto Kong.

"Okay, I'll let you understand my broken water!" Muto Sora suddenly changed his momentum, and a katana slashed towards Lu Yao.

A knife in his hand, only one knife, but Lu Yao felt that this knife was not a knife, it was more like countless katana slashing at him at the same time, the sword light flickered, and the cold air surged towards him from all directions.

This knife, as if it was frozen in time, seemed to be very slow, and as if it was very fast, drowned out all the shouts and killings around it, from the time Lu Yao heard Muto Sora shout angrily, to the point of the knife reaching in front of him, it was only half a breath.

Han Izumo stood high and looked down, and he didn't have time to see what was going on, only to hear a crisp voice sound, and a dazzling white light emanated from where the two were standing, obscuring the afterglow of the setting sun.

When he rubbed his eyes hard and wanted to see clearly, he saw Lu Yao and Muto Sora separated again, one person with one sword, one person with one sword, one person with one sword, standing there quietly, looking at each other, as if nothing had happened.

There is still such a sword in the world, such a sword.

"Come again!" Muto Kong's move didn't work, he stood for a long time, and with another knife, his momentum increased several times out of thin air, and with the same move, faster speed, he slashed towards Lu Yao again.

"Good!" Lu Yao shouted, and the long sword was also raised in the air, slashing towards Muto Kong.

Last time, Lu Yao still took a defensive position, and his long sword was slightly raised, swinging away Muto Sora's katana, but this time, he did not defend again, but used the earth-shattering sword that he learned from the old man with a long beard.

Both of them are attacking instead of defending, and the sword is as fast as lightning, and the sword is as fast as lightning.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Lu Yao took two steps back, the long sword stood on the side of his body, Muto Sora also took two steps back, and the katana broke at the waist.

"Good sword!" Muto Kong glanced at his broken knife, then at the rusty long sword in Lu Yao's hand, and sighed in admiration, and the next moment, an extremely thin long sword also appeared in his hand.

This thin sword was less than half the size of Lu Yao's long sword, but when Muto Kong pulled out this thin sword like a trick, Lu Yao did not relax in the slightest, but became more serious.

Although the thin sword is thin, it gives people a feeling that the sword aura is compelling, and it cannot be looked at directly, from the sword body to the hilt of the sword, it is cold and shining, like a lightning bolt being pinched in the hand of Muto Sora, as if it is about to burst out with earth-shattering power at any time.

"You're the second person to force me to use a sword, yes, you're not an ordinary person, I don't need to play with you anymore, let's decide the winner with a sword!" Muto looked at Lu Yao and said.

"It's a pity, I want to be the first in everything, but I didn't expect to be the second in you, but ......" Lu Yao knew what Muto Sora meant by that sentence, a smile appeared on his face, and he didn't continue, just stared at Muto Sora.

"But what?" Seeing that Lu Yao was only halfway there, Muto was also a little curious and asked.

"However, since the fact that I am the second person to let you use a sword cannot be changed, I don't mind being the last person to let you use a sword!" Lu Yao's face changed, and he said coldly.

"You're looking for death!" Muto Sora was completely angered by Lu Yao's words, and it was anger from the heart.