"Kill this group of Chinese people, even a sick man in East Asia dares to compete with my Yamato warrior!"

"Musashi is the soul of my Yamato, I can't die in vain, I must pull them to be buried with me. ”

"They actually came to the resting place of Emperor Jimmu, Prime Minister An is a traitor, just like his grandfather Kishi Jiexin, a big traitor. ”

"Yaga!"

A quarter of the Toei Diet is the second generation of officials, and the prime ministers of the past dynasties are almost the second generation of officials, and the various shrines of Toei secretly control the Diet, and the Diet is also their spokesperson.

They all share a common trait, arrogance.

Moreover, many of these Shengong martial arts powerhouses are old men who have been in retreat for a long time and are dedicated to honing their martial arts, and they grew up listening to the story of the master telling the story of the killing ring in Huaxia half a century ago, and they not only look down on the Chinese people, but also look down on the Chinese martial arts.

Since he knew that Musashi, who was the first on the Dongying God List, was killed by the Huaxia people, this immediately stabbed the hornet's nest, and there were famous and surnamed warriors on the god list, gathered in the Shenwu God Palace, uninvited, and murderous, vowing to save face.

The Jinmu Shrine is a place to worship Emperor Jimmu, which is comparable to the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor in China.

Let a group of Chinese people invade the door and go straight to the Shenwu Divine Palace, which made them furious and blamed all the fault on Prime Minister An.

"Oops!"

The two inferior priests of the Shenwu Divine Palace were at a loss, their faces were ugly and abnormal, and their foreheads were twisted.

"They must be stopped, otherwise the Dongying Martial Arts will be ruined. ”

They are not old antiques, they know the power of Huaxia martial arts now, and the means that Chu Wangxian has shown along the way are no different from the mythical and legendary Thunder God.

"Ladies and gentlemen, guests invited by the Palace Master of the Shenwu Divine Palace, please don't make any claims. "The inferior shrine that came down from the two helicopters together hurriedly stopped it.

They don't want to see Dongying martial arts masters killed by Chu Wangxian, behind every master, there is a shrine, a martial arts dojo, and huge business and political interests.

"Baga! traitor!"

A black-clothed warrior in a strong suit took a step forward, pulled out the short knife in his right hand, and slashed out with a condensed true qi, as fast as lightning, and actually slashed the two inferior priests of the Divine Martial Divine Palace.

The priest's skull was rolling, and his eyes were wide open, as if he were dead.

"My good boy, we didn't fight, this group of Dongying people killed themselves. "Ren Xiangshi is in a very good mood, as long as the dead Dongying people are all good Dongying people, he doesn't mind watching the play.

It's best for them to have a bloody infighting, that's the best.

Chu Wangxian just watched quietly and said lightly: "There is a tradition in Dongying's next keshang, and even the prime minister dares to kill, not to mention a few little people." ”

He is talking about the Dongying 226 Incident nearly 100 years ago.

A group of lower-level military officers who wanted to speed up the invasion of China went so far as to assassinate government officials who wanted to steadily invade China step by step.

The radicals slaughtered the moderates. Several cabinet ministers were killed, Prime Minister Keisuke Okada hid in the toilet and narrowly picked up his life, and since then the invasion of China has entered the fast lane, and finally no one can control the express train, arousing the disgust of more and more forces, all of them shot together, and Dongying also overturned and died.

The last thing that awaits the arrogant is death, just as it was half a century ago.

"Is this the hospitality of your Dongying people?" Ren Xiangshi scolded at a group of Dongying martial arts powerhouses with a dark face. His expression was cold, with a mocking sneer.

"Yaga, the Jimmu Shrine is a sacred shrine dedicated to Emperor Jimmu. ”

"The Chinese get out of the Holy Land. ”

Ren Xiangshi frowned and asked Chu Wangxian what to do?

"Have you read a book about Dongying, "Chrysanthemum and Knife"?" Chu Wangxian asked rhetorically.

In Ren Xiangshi's puzzled gaze, Chu Wangxian said faintly: "The character of Dongying people only believes in the strong. In front of the weak, they are as fierce as mad dogs, eager to swallow the bones of the weak. But in the face of the strong, they are as docile as sheep, and they are eager to offer their wives and daughters with both hands. ”

Chu Wangxian stepped forward, contemptuous of the Dongying powerhouses who stopped him, and said, "Get out of the way, we want to enter the Shenwu Divine Palace, and we were personally invited by Emperor Muren." ”

"Honest and unscrupulous, just like your Chinese ancestors, small-eyed liars. ”

A warrior with a sword in both hands stepped forward fiercely, his body was like cold ice descending into the world, and where his feet walked, he walked with cold ice every step.

The cold air mass wrapped around the warrior, forcing everyone to get out of the way.

Chu Wangxian carried it with one hand and said indifferently:

"Get out of the way!"

"I'm the second on the god list, Usara of Usa Shrine. ”

"Get out!"

"Yaga!" Usara angrily drew his sword, no one saw how the knife in his arms was pulled out, only to see a brilliant silver sword shoot out, turning into a nearly eight-meter-long ice giant knife, slashing towards Chu Wangxian.

"This is the secret technique that Usara cultivated at the top of Mount Fuji, a sword of ten thousand pieces of ice. Someone covered their mouths and exclaimed.

Mt. Fuji is the sacred mountain of Toei, and the snowy area on the top of the mountain is the best choice for practicing cold ice exercises.

"With Usara from Usa Shrine, the Huaxia master is just rubbish. Someone laughed and scolded, but he knew the horror of a cold blow, as long as he was stabbed into a bloody wound, the blood of the injured person would be frozen by the cold invasion.

Bang.

At the last moment, I saw the ice giant blade pressing down like 10,000 tons, and slashed neatly on Chu Wangxian's body.

"Die!"

The terrifying cold air surged down from the top of his head like a dumped kettle, freezing all living things, and Chu Wangxian was even more watered by the bone-chilling ice and turned into icicles.

"Huaxia Martial Arts is just a waste, I really don't know how Musashi died at the hands of people like you. ”

Usara laughed wildly and exerted force at his waist, the strength reached his arm, and the blade was pressed down, but with a click, Usara's expression changed drastically.

Chu Wangxian didn't freeze to death, but shattered the cold ice on his right arm, held the handle of the knife with his hand, and with a little force, the ice blade actually broke, and Usara scattered his strength, his face was shocked.

"Broke the ice sword with one hand? How is this possible, you Huaxia pig. ”

Chu Wangxian was rebellious, his eyes were cold, and he raised his right hand and said ruthlessly: "Death to those who insult Huaxia!"

A cyan giant palm came out of thin air, and after being infused with aura, this giant palm was like a giant's palm, lifelike, and infinitely powerful.

The people looked overhead, frightened and timid, and the huge palms on top of their heads were the size of a basketball court, and they were like ants.

Rumble!

Under the giant palm, how could there be the shadow of Usara, which had already been slapped into the ground and turned into a puddle of rotten meat.

"You!"

The many Dongying martial arts powerhouses who stopped in front of him were stunned, and Usaro, who was second on the god list, couldn't stop Chu Wangxian's blow.

Chu Wangxian stepped forward with his hands in his hands, treating everyone as if they were grass mustard.

"Don't get out of here!"

"Kill, long live the Yamato soul. ”

Dozens of Dongying martial arts powerhouses, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, heard the word Yamato, their eyes turned red, and they all rushed to kill Chu Wangxian. Like a surging wolf, slapping against the reef on the shore.

"Hmph, a swarm of ants. ”

Chu Wangxian Jindan's cultivation is like a raging storm when it is slightly revealed, how can this group of grass mustard resist, he has five fingers and one piece, and takes advantage of the situation to perform a killing move.