Chapter 668: The First Battle
"Brother Gan, slow down. ”
At the critical moment, Wu Changfa intervened.
"At the moment of the great enemy, we shouldn't fight ourselves first and let the crooked nuts see the jokes. ”
is also a heaven-level powerhouse, Gan Chaoxian still has to give this face.
"Okay, let's get down to business first, and I'll settle accounts with you later!"
Xu Dongsheng and Feng Xuanhua both secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially Feng Xuanhua, his strength here is the lowest, and in the face of the legendary Gan Chaoxian, the pressure is so great that it can be imagined.
It seems that these extraordinary warriors in China, in the face of the current updated top combat power, are a little unable to keep up with the situation.
Looking back at Yang Yonghui, the latter looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about the tension just now.
"Have the people in Huaguo talked enough? Don't think about letting us fight to the death, and then let you finally pick up the bargain. ”
The fighters of several countries facing each other on the other side seemed to have a plan for the time being, and shouted at Huaguo.
Xu Dongsheng hurriedly said to Wu Changfa: "Uncle Wu, let's go over first." Otherwise, if they unite and target us, it will be troublesome. ”
Originally, when the people from the martial arts world arrived, they didn't immediately join the circle over there, so they may not have the idea of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.
But M country and the others are not stupid, no one is sure to fight a group, despite the tense atmosphere, in the end there is no real fight, which disappoints Xu Dongsheng's expectations.
Country M looked at the Chinese warriors who were slowly coming, and announced it as if they were the head of the house.
"There is only one Zhu Guo, there are too many people who want it, and it is impossible for everyone to be satisfied. So we decided that whoever is the strongest will belong to Zhu Guo. ”
Naturally, the "we" he said did not include Huaguo. But Hua Guo himself avoided the circle just now, and was ignored when he discussed, so it is no wonder that others.
However, the plan is very fair.
"How do you determine who's the strongest?
Xu Dongsheng looked left and right, Wu Changfa and Gan Chaoxian didn't mean to speak, so they had to come out on their own.
"One-on-one, one chance per person, lose and eliminate. The final victor, Zhu Guo belongs to him. ”
The tone of the head descender of the T country is eerie, just like his appearance.
"Good. Gan Chaoxian said with a big grin.
Xu Dongsheng was still pondering his own advantages and disadvantages, and seeing that Gan Chaoxian had spoken, he sighed in his heart and didn't say much.
This is a contest of the extraordinary strength of the five nations, not only the strength of the strongest warriors, but also the quantity.
Fortunately, Huaguo has two heaven-level powerhouses this time, and it seems that the top players in country M and country D seem to be two, and everyone is equal.
If you count Yang Yonghui, whose strength is mysterious and unpredictable, Huaguo can still get a little cheap.
As for the ninjas of country R and the head descending division of country T, other warriors, including himself, are just making up the numbers to watch the excitement, and Xu Dongsheng has ignored them.
"We're in country R first! Brave men of China, who wants to play with me?"
The first to stand up was actually a middle ninja from country R.
With the generational feud between China and R, it is not surprising that they took the initiative to invite war.
It's just that in terms of strength, a middle ninja is probably equivalent to the prefecture-level realm of the Huaguo martial arts realm, and on this occasion, it is a bit insufficient.
Gan Chaoxian didn't even glance at that Zhongnin, and Wu Changfa also ignored it.
Feng Xuanhua gestured slightly to a black-clothed warrior behind him, who immediately took a step forward.
"Come on. ”
Na Zhongnin didn't say much, pretended to salute, and then there was a bang, the smoke was filled, and the whole person disappeared.
Ninjutsu of R country!
Huaguo's black-clothed transcendent warrior had an expressionless face, extremely serious, his eyes were like lightning, and he swept the whole field, and his feet were nailed to the ground as if they were rooted, motionless like a mountain.
Cha~
The sword flashed and attacked the black-clothed warrior from the left.
When Nakashinobi appeared, he was already less than a meter away from the black-clothed warrior. But the black-clothed warrior seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his movements stretched, and he swung his fist unhurriedly, bombarding it.
He didn't shy away from the attacking katana, and he didn't frown, and he even hit a lose-lose fight.
Nachu Shinobi also seemed to be taken aback by his fierce and death-defying combat methods, and after a little hesitation, the katana in his hand paused slightly.
The black-clothed warrior was fearless, with an indomitable momentum, and his fists had already touched the door of the middle ninja.
The ninja monster screamed, didn't care about the attack, hurriedly avoided and retreated, and with a bang, it turned into a cloud of smoke to hide its figure.
It's just that hesitation still caused the black-clothed warrior's fist to shave his shoulder and hurt a little.
Yang Yonghui's realm knowledge at this time is far more than the two people in the field, just by looking at it, he can easily judge the advantages and disadvantages on the field.
In terms of absolute strength, the black-clothed transcendent warriors on his side are obviously better than the middle ninja of the R country. The other party just relies on the speed advantage, and there are some weird ninjutsu, wandering and grappling, and finding gaps to attack.
However, due to the light enemy and hesitation at the beginning, the black-clothed warrior won a blow and was slightly injured. In the next battle, the body movement was affected to a certain extent, and the speed advantage was further reduced.
In this way, it was only a matter of time before the black-clad warriors won.
Sure enough, as Yang Yonghui expected, as the black-clothed warrior became familiar with the ninjutsu of the middle ninja, he slowly found a little pattern. When the opponent suddenly appeared behind him again, the black-clothed warrior who was ready to attack suddenly squatted, turned around, and punched.
Bang!
The whistling fist brought up the sand and grass clippings in the sky, and slammed into the waist and abdomen of Zhongnin.
"Ah~"
Zhongren screamed, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and with unwilling eyes, he was blasted into the air by Pei Ran's fist, and slammed into a thick pine tree, directly breaking the big tree that an adult couldn't hold.
Seeing that Zhongren fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, the black-clothed warrior arched his hand to the surroundings, didn't speak, and walked back to his formation firmly.
Feng Xuanhua's eyes flashed, and he silently remembered the performance and fighting methods of the ninjas of R country in his heart.
He regretted that Country R did not send a Shangnin comparable to a heaven-level powerhouse this time.
However, although I was not able to explore the details of the top combat power of country R, I saw the second-level ninjutsu performance, which can be regarded as a gain.
Besides, if he really faced the upper ninja of the R country, the black-clothed warriors who fought just now might not be able to return safely.
Even if he was ready to sacrifice, if he could save his useful body, Feng Xuanhua did not want to see these soldiers die on the battlefield.
The previous black-clothed soldier returned, and the other black-clothed soldier stood up again.
"The head descender of the T country is mysterious and unusual. It's rare to meet today, I don't know who would like to come out and show it?"
(End of chapter)