Chapter 71: Sword Sect Master

said that it was too late and that was fast, the white judo master moved for the first time after the host's introduction, and the seemingly weak fists and feet actually concealed huge strength, and the actual level should be on par with the realm of Huaguo's dark strength peak cultivators, but in terms of speed, there is a gap between the peak masters of dark energy.

The white judo master threw a punch with all his might towards the unkempt young man, and unsurprisingly, the unkempt young man was about to be blown away by the punch.

However, something surprising happened, the moment the white judo master touched the unkempt young man's body, the young man seemed to suddenly disappear and appeared directly in the sky.

I saw him pinch a spell with both hands, and at the same time stretched his right hand forward, as if waiting for something.

"The sword is coming!" I saw the unkempt young man shout, and a long sword flew from a distance like a meteor, and it was just an instant that it appeared in the young man's hand. The body of the sword that appeared in the young man's hand was still making a slight sound, obviously the kind of enthusiasm that a sword weapon met its owner.

"Rub! There is such a magical kung fu in this world!" I couldn't help but sigh in the audience, since this unkempt young man is so outstanding in kung fu, why should he worry about beating the audience for the sake of a meal? I couldn't understand it.

Isn't this young man a bit masochistic?

"Ling Xiao Sword Technique!"

The young man shouted violently, and the aura on his body skyrocketed, and Chen Yuxin obviously felt that this young man had the peak cultivation of the mirror.

With the sword in hand, the young man seemed to suddenly have a soul, and he became deep and domineering, as if everything in the world was garbage in his eyes.

And the white judo master, who is known as the best in the world, was powerless to parry under the young man's sword aura, and it took less than two moves for the judo master to be subdued by the young man, leaving only the obedient surrender, because the young man's sword was already against his throat.

"Awesome!"

I couldn't help but applaud the unkempt young man, and at the same time thought that it would be great if I could make friends with this young man.

"Good swordsmanship!"

I complimented the young man on stage, who looked at me with a smile on his face.

I felt like I smelled like that unkempt young man, and I was a good piece of fodder to be a brother.

But I never expected that this unkempt-looking young man would be Xu Yifan, the famous young master of the Sword Sect of the Ancient Sect.

"Brother Ren, are you interested in going to the Overlord meal with me tonight?"

"Oh, no, no, I have something to do tonight. ”

I really didn't dare to compliment the young man's preferences, so I politely declined the young man's request.

As everyone knows, in the Sword Sect, it is a supreme honor to be invited by the young master Xu Yifan to eat the overlord meal, and being able to eat the overlord meal with the young master proves that this person is the object of the sect's key cultivation, and it can also be said that it is a great opportunity to change fate.

In this match, I was ranked 71st, which means that I have to compete with the 21st of the top 50 players, and the 21st ranked player in the competition list happens to be a Japanese and a ninjutsu master.

If ninjutsu is also divided into several levels, then, the one I killed before should be a junior ninja, and the one who will fight me today is undoubtedly an intermediate ninja. Later, I learned that ninjas are divided into several levels, such as lower ninja, middle ninja, upper ninja, earth ninja, heavenly ninja, and immortal ninja, and their cultivation steps are probably similar to those of Eastern martial artists.

As time passed, just when I was about to fall asleep, Zhao Ming reminded me that it was time to play next, so I cheered up and walked lazily towards the middle of the ring.

"In the next duel, Mr. Chen, a warrior of the Chinese Kingdom, will fight Junichiki Koizumi, a master of the Wa Kingdom!"

After the host finished the curtain call, Junichi Koizumi appeared in the ring, and in his eyes, Chen Yuxin was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and he was not taken into account at all.

In the eyes of the audience, Junichiki Koizumi seems to have disappeared after only appearing for a moment, but the audience who knows Junichiki Koizumi knows that the next time Junizumi appears, he must have harvested the opponent's head.

Koizumi has been crisscrossing Southeast Asia's underground boxing arena for more than 20 years, and almost never missed, and some live spectators even directly shouted Koizumi's name.

If it is according to the past practice, maybe the winner this time will still be Junichiro Koizumi, but unfortunately, the opponent he met this time was me.

The moment Koizumi appeared, I attached a divine sense to Koizumi's body, just like the junior ninja last night, no matter how hidden Koizumi was, I could always catch it at the first time.

I saw Junichiki Koizumi first shake in front of me, then went around behind me, pulled out the WSD on his waist, and was about to slash at me.

This is like a person who has opened the perspective of God, no matter how Koizumi hides or attacks me, he can be foreseen by me, and then control the rhythm and initiative of the entire game.

Junichi Koizumi seemed to sense something, and he didn't do it directly, but directly with a retreat and teleportation, he appeared on my right side, raised WSD, and was about to slash at me, however, at this most critical moment, my figure flashed, and I disappeared immediately.

"Eight grids!" Seeing that he slashed the air with a knife, Koizumi, who was an intermediate ninja of the Wa Kingdom, couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, he couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure out how the Chinese man suddenly disappeared, just when the Wa man was angry, I suddenly appeared behind him, and at the same time, the Ring Head Divine Sword appeared instantly, directly on the neck of the intermediate ninja.

"Sun Tzu, whether it is your Emperor Lao Tzu or the ordinary people of your Wa Kingdom, as long as there are evildoers, my son will kill one when he sees one, and kill one by one!" After speaking, the ring head divine sword in my hand waved lightly, and the head of the intermediate ninja of the Wa Kingdom fell into the ring.

The so-called ninjutsu, in the eyes of this son, is all garbage.

Chen Yuxin's decisive character also aroused the favor of Xu Yifan, the young master of the Sword Sect, and it seemed that Xu Yifan had already had a good impression of Chen Yuxin since Chen Yuxin gave him a stack of coins last night.

As the blood on the neck of the Japanese ninja spurted everywhere, Chen Yuxin, who also announced it, won the one-half elimination match, and the rest of the game, except for a few martial artists with special abilities who made Chen Yuxin feel a trace of threat, was basically under absolute control.

"Keiko, help me book a plane ticket to Aslega Island, I'm going to meet this Shina man who doesn't know how far away the sky is. ”

Just as Chen Yuxin was appreciating the battle of the Aliens, at the Bushido Ninja Headquarters of the Wakoku Kingdom, a middle-aged man with a beard on his upper lip directly smashed the mobile phone in his hand, as the inheritor of the spirit of the Wakoku Bushido, he did not allow his apprentice to die so inexplicably.