Everyone in the audience was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

"How is this possible!"

You must know that the masters of these five mountains are all leaders in Chinese martial arts, and they were defeated with one move.

The Huaxia warrior's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he stared at the wind demon Ichiro with a pale face, this guy's strength is too terrifying!

Among the five, only Zhang Yu was the least injured, although he was also stabbed in the shoulder, but with the help of the formation, he was only slightly injured, and his combat strength was still there.

The other four were all seriously injured and managed to hold on to their bodies without falling.

"Bastard, what kind of evil sect is this guy practicing, and he can't see the other party's move at all!"

Zhang Yu stared at Wind Demon Ichiro with a solemn gaze.

"You step down first, and I'll block him. Zhang Yu stared at the wind demon Ichiro and said coldly.

"Zhang Yu, but!" the other four said with some hesitation.

"Hurry up, or none of us will be able to leave. Zhang Yu shouted to the other four.

The four of them were already seriously injured, and they knew that staying in the ring would be a burden, so they retreated one after another, preparing to retire from the ring.

However, Wind Demon Ichiro's face was glowing with bloodthirsty coldness: "Why are you scared now, I want to run, but unfortunately it's too late, none of you can run, you all have to die here." ”

As the words fell, Ichiro Kazamo rushed towards several people with a bloody knife.

"Qimen Bagua Array!"

Zhang Yu's face changed, and he bit his finger and fused a drop of essence blood into the array.

However, the moment Wind Demon Ichiro stepped into the big array, the other party disappeared.

"Damn, fooled!" Zhang Yu's face suddenly changed, and he turned to look behind him.

I saw that Wind Demon Ichiro actually appeared in front of the four warriors who were about to escape through the large array.

"Huaxia ants, I said that I wanted you to die today, you are going to die here, go and die. ”

Wind Demon Ichiro's eyes surged with murderous intent, and the blood knife in his hand was raised high and slashed at the four Huaxia masters.

Suddenly, the shadow of the sword surged, quickly enveloping the four powerhouses.

The four powerhouses looked at the flashing swords in front of them, and a desperate expression appeared on their faces.

They never dreamed that as the leaders of the various major sects in China, they would not even be able to receive a blow from the other party today.

The four of them had no power to resist, so they had to close their eyes and wait for death.

But at this moment, suddenly light and shadow appeared in the air, blocking the sword rays.

However, every time a sword fell, Zhang Yu's face became a little pale.

Finally, the light and shadow were shattered by the sword, and Zhang Yu also staggered back four or five steps and spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

"It's you again, boy, you are the strongest martial artist I have ever seen in Huaxia, and you can actually block my blood knife, but unfortunately you all have to die here today. ”

Wind Demon Ichiro raised his knife and slashed at several people again.

Suddenly, the five of them felt that their whole bodies were wrapped in a thick murderous aura, and they instantly felt that their scalps exploded, and their bodies suddenly exploded.

However, the speed of Wind Demon Ichiro was far better than that of several people, and almost in an instant, he had already appeared in front of Zhao Hu of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Zhao Hu's face changed, and he hurriedly blocked the iron rod above his head.

"Dang!"

To everyone's disbelief, the iron rod made of dark iron in Zhao Hu's hand was actually cut off by Wind Demon Ichiro's bloody knife.

Then the blood knife took advantage of the momentum and slashed at Zhao Hu's chest.

Poof!

Blood splashed, Zhao Hu staggered back a few steps, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

"Puff puff!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu and the other three masters also fell to the ground with a knife.

The five masters were hit by the Wind Demon Ichiro's bloody knife in the blink of an eye, and they fell to the ground, and all the Huaxia warriors had grief and despair on their faces.

Everyone didn't expect that the masters of the five famous mountains in China would still fail miserably.

This Wind Demon Ichiro's strength is too strong, he is simply the reincarnation of a devil, such a strong strength makes almost everyone present full of horror, fear and despair.

Ichiro Kazema knocked the five people down, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The blood knife in his hand was dripping with blood, and his gaze swept in the direction of the Huaxia martial artist with disdain.

"I said that killing you Huaxia warriors is like killing ants, and now I will let you watch the masters in your eyes fall to the ground one by one. ”

"No!"

Looking at the blood knife raised by Wind Demon Ichiro, the elders of the five mountains were all dripping blood in their hearts, you must know that these people are all elites cultivated by their respective sects, and dying here is undoubtedly a very big blow to each sect.

The masters of the Five Mountains could no longer care about face, and rushed to the ring one after another, wanting to stop Ichiro Wind Demon.

However, after all, a few people were still a certain distance away from the ring, and it was too late to make a move, and they could only see Wind Demon Ichiro's bloody knife slashing down towards a few people.

"It's over!"

Several elders looked at the falling blood knife, their faces turned pale one by one, and their faces were full of pain and helplessness.

In any case, they never thought that the foundation of Huaxia martial arts would be destroyed in the hands of an island devil.

The blood shadow appeared, and the blood knife in Ichiro Storm's hand slashed out of the air.

"I didn't expect to die here!If Lin Chen made a move, maybe the result wouldn't be so miserable!" A touch of despair appeared on Zhang Yu's face, and his gaze swept to Lin Chen's position, but it was already empty.

Almost at the same time, the bloody knife that was about to fall on Zhang Yu's neck suddenly stopped a few centimeters in front of his chest.

"This!"

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and what made them even more unbelievable was that Ichiro Storm's bloody knife was tightly grasped by one person with his hand and stopped in mid-air.

There was a sudden silence in the audience, and everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.

"How is this possible, this guy actually caught the blood knife of Wind Demon Ichiro with his bare hands. ”

You know, it's a blood knife that even Zhao Hu's dark iron can easily cut off!

Elder Wushan and the martial artists of the surrounding countries all looked shocked, and their eyes fell on the young man who suddenly appeared in the ring in shock.

"Lin Chen!"

Soon, someone recognized that the person blocking the bloody knife was actually the young man they had been laughing at just now.

Those Huaxia martial artists who had laughed at Lin Chen were all flushed at the moment, recalling that they had just laughed at others for being a waste and a turtle with a shrunken head, but they didn't expect to be slapped in the face by Lin Chen so soon.

In the face of a super strong man who can take on the white blade empty-handed, this strength is simply too rebellious.

"Lin Chen, you guy is finally willing to make a move. Zhang Yu smiled bitterly.

Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I will let that guy pay for his blood debt." ”

"You guys take them down to heal!" Lin Chen said lightly to the elders of the five mountains behind him.

The Five Mountains Elders looked at Lin Chen with gratitude, after all, these young generation masters were their foundation, if it wasn't for Lin Chen's action, they really couldn't explain when they went back.

The five elders carried the injured five people out of the ring, and Lin Chen let go of Wind Demon Ichiro's bloody knife.

Wind Demon Ichiro's face was very ugly at this time, just now he wanted to try to pull the blood knife back countless times, but Lin Chen's palm was like an iron tong, and he couldn't move even if he used all his strength.

"Who are you?" asked Kazemo Ichiro coldly.

"You don't know me, brother, it's Lin Chen, who is loved by everyone, who sees flowers blooming, and specializes in cutting devils!" Lin Chen stared at Wind Demon Ichiro playfully and said lightly.

(End of chapter)