Looking at the dead Zhuo Feiyang, Ye Luochen's expression when he looked at Shen Yulong was a little more approving.

At first, Shen Yulong was forced by his own strength, and after he surrendered, Ye Luochen had always been quite disdainful of him.

Until this moment, Shen Yulong was angry at the crown, and he did not hesitate to offend the Zhuo family for the sake of the people, and Ye Luochen's opinion of him changed greatly.

This man seems to be a bloody man.

Since he is willing to surrender to himself, then Ye Luochen will naturally be responsible for the troubles of the Zhuo family in the future.

Since taking charge of the Dragon Soul Organization, Ye Luochen is a well-known calf protector!

No matter who the opponent is, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, if he dares to trouble his subordinates, Ye Luochen will come forward.

In a sense, Shen Yulong and Ye Luochen are very similar.

Therefore, Ye Luochen had already made up his mind, if the sword god really sought revenge for the Zhuo family's heirs, Ye Luochen would definitely fight.

After killing Zhuo Feiyang, Shen Yulong won the game, and the audience cheered wildly for him.

After all, Master Shen rarely made a move, and it was everyone's blessing and luck to be able to see Shen Yulong fighting with his own eyes today.

But Shen Yulong's expression was extremely dignified, and the Zhuo family was a mountain that pressed in his heart.

After Zhuo Feiyang was carried off the field.

Many bigwigs present exchanged glances one after another, revealing timidity. It seems that no one will fight again in this competition.

Just when Shen Yulong breathed a long sigh of relief and planned to return.

But he saw Cheng Jianghe get up abruptly and said.

"Master Shen, slow down."

Shen Yulong raised his eyebrows.

"What? Is there anything else you can do? Your people lost the game, are you not convinced? ”

After winning, when Shen Yulong and Cheng Jianghe spoke, their tone was also a lot more solemn.

With Shen Yulong's understanding of Cheng Jianghe, this person would not have shouted at himself for no reason.

Sure enough, I saw Cheng Jianghe let out a loud laugh.

"Master Shen, where is this. This game was wonderful, and Cheng's people lost, and they lost convincingly. It's just that Master Shen should not be in a hurry. ”

"Huh?"

"On my side, there is another master who wants to discuss a lesson with Master Shen."

When the words fell, Cheng Jianghe's eyes fell on Edo Ichiro.

At the same time, I saw a man wearing a sea country warrior uniform slowly get up.

Shen Yulong frowned and looked at the man from the sea country.

The man's gaze did not shy away at all, and he also looked at Shen Yulong with a little smile.

When the two looked at each other for a moment.

Shen Yulong's soul was almost out of his body!

What a terrible look!

The second of staring at each other, for Shen Yulong, it was like an incomparably long time, and the fear that went straight to the depths of his soul spread in an instant.

Shen Yulong was shocked!

'Such a strong sense of spiritual oppression, could it be that this person is a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse? ’

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Yulong felt a chill down his spine.

Ye Luochen also looked at the field at this moment.

Ichiro Edo.

Ye Luochen noticed this master from the beginning.

On the entire cruise ship, only this person can enter the eyes of Ye Luochen.

This person is really strong, and he is indeed a real grandmaster master!

Ye Luochen, who has been fighting overseas for many years, knows very well that no grandmaster can be underestimated.

Once you reach the realm of the grandmaster, you must have extraordinary skills!

With the appearance of Edo Ichiro, an inexplicably powerful sense of oppression kept pouring into Shen Yulong's heart.

At this moment, he is like a great enemy.

And Edo Ichiro indifferently stepped into the ring.

He stood straight opposite Shen Yulong and said calmly.

"In this round, your opponent is me, please advise."

As he spoke, Edoichiro bowed politely.

Although he had a long sword pinned to his waist, facing Shen Yulong who was holding a weapon, Edo Ichiro clasped his hands in front of his chest, not only did he have no intention of using a weapon, but he didn't even have the intention of making a move.

Seeing that the opponent was so polite, Shen Yulong also said with a lot of grace.

"Your Excellency, please draw your sword."

Edo Ichiro's tone was unassuming, not aggressive, and even said with a bit of modesty.

"Master Shen, do it with you, you don't need to draw your sword."

Shen Yulong's face suddenly sank, but he saw Edo Ichiro say lightly.

"Because, you don't deserve it."

The humility of the tone combined with the arrogant words created an eerie atmosphere.

These words shocked the audience.

The crowd forgot to applaud and shout.

They all looked at the warrior from the Sea Country in astonishment.

How dare did he have to say this to the head of the Qingmen?

Against the first master of Qingmen, he refused to draw his sword?

Is this guy really confident, or is he bluffing?

However, when everyone saw Shen Yulong's more solemn expression, no one dared to doubt Edo Ichiro's strength anymore.

Shen Yulong's face changed and changed, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

He is well aware that the opponent is not joking, he is just stating a fact!

The Grandmaster is strong, and he definitely has such arrogant capital.

On his forehead, a drop of cold sweat slipped down.

Just one sentence had already made Shen Yulong lose most of his fighting spirit.

If it was the contempt of an ordinary martial artist, it would only stimulate the opponent's more powerful fighting intent, but being despised by a grandmaster master, Shen Yulong instantly felt that he was as small as dust.

Edo Ichiro stood cross-legged, and he had no intention of making the first move.

Goo-dong.

Shen Yulong swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Knowing that he was invincible, he couldn't retreat!

After all, he carries the glory of Qingmen on his shoulders, even if he is defeated, he must not admit defeat!

Finally, Shen Yulong moved!

A snap of the spear!

The silver spear stabbed at the opponent like a dragon.

Edo Ichiro retreated slightly when the tip of the spear was about to reach his chest.

Accurate enough to avoid this swift shot.

Shen Yulong missed the blow, and his heart was cold, but he had rich combat experience, so he hurriedly changed his moves, and the tip of the spear was pressed down, and then swept out.

Edo Ichiro still clasped his hands, but his body leaned back, and the whole person almost leaned back to ninety degrees, and he was able to avoid Shen Yulong's second round of attacks.

The two moves in quick succession hit the air, and Shen Yulong's sweat soaked his back.

In fact, with a master of his level, he could already see the gap between them after one move.

Edo Ichiro's strength is much, much higher than him.

As long as the other party is willing, Shen Yulong is afraid that he will never want to touch the corner of the other party's clothes after three days and three nights.

However, Edo Ichiro did not intend to waste time with Shen Yulong.

After dodging two moves in a row.

Then he saw him stride forward suddenly.

The hands are still in a clasped position, but the shoulders are slightly exerted.

It seems that the range of action is not large.

But.

In the next moment, Shen Yulong, who was hit by Edo Ichiro's shoulder, looked like he had been hit by a truck.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he flew high and fell out of the field.

The whole battle lasted only ten seconds!

Shen Yulong, defeated!