Jiangnan City is only a first-tier city in Xia Kingdom, and naturally it cannot be compared with a metropolis like Kyoto Magic Capital, but Jiangnan City has suddenly become lively in the past few days.

Ancient warriors, supernatural people, and even Taoist and Buddhist people have come to Jiangnan City, and reporters from major TV stations have come one after another, all of them want to see what kind of result the final result will be when Murazheng Haoyue comes to challenge Ye Xuan.

Thousands of empty alleys, crowd sentiment.

This battle has attracted the attention of the people of the Xia Kingdom, just because the sword god Ye Lingtian of the protector country was defeated by the Dongying people, which is absolutely unacceptable to the people of the Xia Kingdom.

Muramasa Haoyue, dressed in a Dongying samurai uniform, accompanied by two servants behind him, was strolling towards Qingyun Xiaozhu, and behind him, tens of thousands of people were following briskly.

Among these people are innate martial artists, S-level abilities, big names of major forces, celebrities from the three worlds of military, politics and business, ordinary people of the Xia Kingdom, and naturally reporters from major TV stations.

All kinds of people, all walks of life, this battle affects the hearts of all people in Xia Kingdom, because this is the battle of dignity of Xia Kingdom, if you lose to the warriors from a small country, how can Xia Kingdom gain a foothold in the world?

Murazheng Haoyue had a smile on his face, but his smile was full of disdain, he was going to kill Ye Xuan with one knife in front of everyone in the Xia Kingdom, so that these stupid Xia people knew who was the number one master in the East.

Qingyun Xiaozhu in front of the door.

Huang Fat Man and Gu Beichen stood side by side, and the two Grim Reaper guards stood on both sides of the gate, until there was a heavy footstep in the distance, and the corner of Huang Fatman's mouth outlined a vicious smile, and he whispered to Gu Beichen: "Beichen, take a good look and see how I killed this waste." ”

"Huh!"

Gu Beichen sneered: "Huang Fatty, the weapon in the other party's hand is the demon sword Muramasa, even Ye Lingtian was defeated in his hands, although you are despicable and scheming, but if you miss, I will see how you explain to Mr. Ye." ”

"Heh, but it's just a widow, it's easy to kill him. The fat yellow man screamed.

At the time of the conversation between the two, Muramasa Haoyue had already come to the door of Qingyun Xiaozhu, and at this time, reporters from major TV stations took pictures one after another, all kinds of flashes were extremely dazzling, and more noisy voices came from the crowd.

"My master Cun Zheng Haoyue, today I came to visit Mr. Ye Xuan to challenge, this is my master battle post, and I also invite Mr. Ye Xuan to come out to fight. ”

A servant with a proud face threw a golden battle post at the yellow fat man.

Starting with the battle post, Huang Fat Man smiled slightly, and under the cameras of major TV stations, he directly tore up the battle post and threw it on the ground, which also made Murazheng Haoyue's face change slightly, and looked at Huang Fatzi's eyes, showing a touch of cold murder.

"How can a little widow be worthy of my master's help?"

Wow!

As the fat man Huang said this, there was an uproar in the crowd, and everyone's faces showed a look of surprise, didn't this Mr. Ye plan to accept the challenge of Muramasa Haoyue?

"Ye Xuan is nothing more than that, it seems that he is just a vain person. ”

Murazheng Haoyue strode forward, his body was extremely cold, and he even looked back at many Xia Guoren and sneered: "Dignified Xia Guo, no one is my opponent, since this Ye Xuan can't avoid the battle, then I will personally dismantle his Qingyun Xiaozhu and kill him under the knife, so that you stupid Xia Guoren can see the power of my Dongying martial artist." ”

Humiliation, naked humiliation, when Muramasa Haoyue's words came out, not only the Xia people present, but even the people of Xia who were sitting in front of the TV, everyone's faces turned red, and great anger rose in their hearts.

"This friend also asked Mr. Ye to come out to fight. ”

"Yes, if even Mr. Ye can't avoid the war, won't the countries of the world laugh at me that there is no one in the Xia Kingdom?"

"I also invite Mr. Ye to fight. ”

The emotions of the crowd were surging, like the ups and downs of the waves, and all kinds of pleading voices were constantly coming, and this also made Muramasa Haoyue sneer again and again, and looked at the yellow fat man's eyes to the extreme.

"Please be quiet, don't disturb my husband for a nap. ”

Huang Fatzi's face turned cold, he knew deeply that Ye Xuan was taking a nap at this time, if he couldn't even handle this little thing, wouldn't he want Ye Xuan to blame.

"Nap?"

"It's... This...?"

There was a sound of surprise in the crowd, and everyone didn't expect that at such a critical moment, this Mr. Ye was still taking a nap.

"Hmph, pretend, let me dismantle your Qingyun Xiaozhu and see where this shrunken turtle is hiding. ”

Muramasa Haoyue let out a cold voice, and when he stepped out, he suddenly appeared in front of the gate, and the surroundings were even more violent, obviously about to smash the gate and forcibly break in.

"Little widow, you're looking for death. ”

The corners of the fat man's mouth outlined a vicious smile, the blood light around his body was diffused, and the fleshy palm turned a miserable green color, and a fishy smell permeated the air.

"Corpse Poison Palm. ”

The fat man slapped a palm at Murazheng Haoyue, and the terrifying poisonous wind instantly enveloped this person, and also made Murazheng Haoyue's complexion change greatly, the pace under his feet retreated violently, and under the light flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind emerged, blowing the poisonous Gang qi around him into the distance.

Zizizizi!

A terrifying scene appeared, only to see a hundred-year-old tree in the distance was contaminated by the poisonous gas, the body of the tree instantly withered, and the green branches and leaves turned yellow, but after a few breaths, in the horrified eyes of everyone, this hundred-year-old tree turned into a pile of wood slag, and its terrifying scene was extremely amazing.

"What a vicious palm!"

The corners of Muramasa Haoyue's mouth twitched, and a chill rose in his heart, if he hadn't retreated quickly, just this kind of vicious palm technique would definitely make him suffer a big loss.

At this time!

Muramasa Haoyue was not arrogant, and finally looked at the yellow fat man, the Muramasa demon knife in his hand was slowly lifted by him, and the eyes that looked at the yellow fat man were even more terrifying and murderous.

"Being able to cultivate such a vicious palm technique, it seems that you are not a good person, and you are qualified to die under the Muramasa Demon Knife. ”

The black cloth wrapped around the demon knife was slowly opening, and a faint cold light was slowly blooming, making the sound of a terrible ghost howling faintly coming from the Eight Directions Void, making everyone present feel creepy.

"Be careful, this village is the most evil demon sword, and Ye Jianshen is defeated under this sword. "Some innate martial artists reminded Huang Fat Man loudly, I am afraid that Huang Fat Man does not know the power of this knife.

"Muramasa Demon Knife?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to use this knife, right?"

The yellow fat man smiled viciously, with a smug look in his eyes, and the whole person even burst out at this moment, with a pair of miserable green palms, and slapped towards the village Zhenghaoyue.

"You're looking for death. ”

Muramasa Haoyue said coldly, he was holding the demon knife in both hands, and he suddenly raised it at this moment, as if he was going to kill the yellow fat man here in the next moment.