Whether to sign or not to sign the life and death certificate is actually of little significance to Ye Yan and these people.

If they don't want the two of them to die, then the Lord of Yama is here, and they can't take anyone away.

Roughly to the point, Tang Miaoxing's mood quickly eased and sat back in the chair...... Returning his gaze to the battle on the stage.

Compared to the battle in the gorgeous style of Abe Shimaka, Li Lianxing's understatement.

Tang Qingshui's battle with Miyamoto was even more ferocious.

There is no temptation to foreshadow, there is no poisonous miasma hidden weapon flying sideways, Tang Qingshui is like a beast that has lost his mind, relying on his fierce instinct, rampage in the martial arts arena, and he has no skills.

For Tang Qingshui's ferocious offensive, Miyamoto was a little caught off guard, and was disproportionately beaten by this fierce impact.

However, as the successor of the Ertian Dojo, although Miyamoto Yixin is arrogant, his strength is quite good, with two swords, one long and one short, after carrying the beginning, he quickly stabilized his position.

"Two Heavenly Streams: Cutting Jade"

The staggered sword light converged, swinging a dark blue X-shaped cut mark in the air, and after a short pause, it shrouded Tang Qingshui in front of him.

The cutting marks were extremely fast, but they were still dodged by Tang Qingshui's dexterous support, followed by a wave of his big sleeves, and the dense hidden weapons scattered out, sealing Miyamoto's position in it.

"Two Days: Turbulence"

In the face of dense hidden weapons, Miyamoto did not panic at all.

He put his two swords together, and with a light sound, the narrow knife qi swept out along the cold blade, covering the martial arts arena and sweeping away all the hidden weapons.

Bang bang bang –

Without the threat of a large number of hidden weapons, Miyamoto hurriedly looked around, but found that the other party, Tang Qingshui, who was originally standing on the stage like him, disappeared from sight at some point.

It was as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and no matter how much Miyamoto tried to find him, he could not be found at all.

"What's going on?"

Obviously, he just played a "stirring" to destroy the hidden weapon, but this guy named Liao Tong disappeared from his eyes without any warning......

Miyamoto was holding his twin swords in one heart, and suddenly became vigilant......

He stood on the stage, trying to find Tang Qingshui's traces on the one hand, and turning his body carefully on the other side, so as not to easily expose his back to the enemy.

Just as Miyamoto was searching for it, suddenly his heart was alarmed, and a fierce wind came from behind and swung towards his shoulder.

"Bad ......"

Miyamoto was short, rolling, and subconsciously dodging to the side, trying to avoid the blow that came from the weak point.

His reflexes and movements were already extremely fast, but he was still scratched on the shoulder by the pitch-black dagger that flashed from the shadows, and red blood splattered out, shining in the sun.

Miyamoto, who rolled up, couldn't even care about the pain in his shoulder. tried to launch a counterattack, but when he raised his head, he found that Tang Qingshan in the ring had disappeared.

"What a strong ability to hide."

For such a scene, Liu Han, who was sitting next to Ye Yan, sighed again.

Ye Yan also nodded in agreement: "Yes, this kid is a natural assassin." ”

Ye Yan did not reserve Tang Qingshui's praise at all. Like Li Lianxing, Tang Qingshui, the little martial arts madman in front of him, is also a talent.

If Li Lianxing can find a new way to "instantaneously attack", it will reach the level of unprecedented people.

The Tang Qingshui in front of him was a natural assassin.

His "Phantom Body Barrier" had been cultivated to a point where he could blend in with nature...... As long as he wants not to be seen...... Even if he stood in full view, everyone would subconsciously ignore this person and treat him as a dead thing.

Like "Instant Attack", "Phantom Body Barrier" is a compulsory course for every Tang Sect disciple, but it is quite rare to be able to cultivate this pure auxiliary form technique to such a point.

For Tang Qingshui's performance, not only Ye Yan and Liu Han were full of emotion.

The Hema Yuren on the side also behaved quite unexpectedly.

He never thought that this immature young man named Liao Tong would have the strength to suppress Miyamoto's single-mindedness.

Especially the strange hiding method, even if he doesn't look carefully, he is easy to be deceived.

This method is similar to the ninjutsu of their Fuso Island, but it is not the same as the ninjutsu he is familiar with.

"It's really hard to deal with!"

Hema Yuren sighed in a low voice: "No wonder a few decades ago, the people of their Fusang would be annihilated on this land like this......"

Hema Youren secretly kept an eye on it, and gradually converged the contempt in his heart.

If you don't arrive in the Dragon Country, the concept of Hema Yuren is the same as Miyamoto's Yixin, and you will look down on this backward land.

This feeling should be regarded as exclusion to a greater extent than contempt.

After all...... For example, a country like the Dragon Kingdom, which adheres to the old concept, starts anew, and refuses to integrate into the general environmental circle, is also unique.

Therefore, from the perspective of those countries that have entered the circle, the maverick dragon country and the old-fashioned dragon country are outliers.

An ordinary person suddenly came out of a group of mental illnesses, and it is estimated that no one can say clearly...... Which side is the outlier......

That's the environment.

But after actually stepping into this ancient land, the Hemayu people found that this country with a history of thousands of years was more terrifying than he thought.

There is an old heavenly master who hangs high on the spiritual energy list and never goes down the mountain all year round, but always occupies the top of the list.

There is Ye Yan, a watchman who can easily suppress a hundred ghosts and exudes a sense of coercion similar to that of his master.

There are "instant strikes" and "phantom disability".

These were things he hadn't expected before he entered the land, but they were real.

The ignorant are fearless.

At this moment, Hema Yuren finally understood the true meaning of this ancient saying of the Dragon Kingdom.

However, even if this immature young man named Liao Tong has a very powerful hiding method. But Yuto Rima still didn't think Miyamoto would lose the race.

How can it be so simple to be first-class in two days.

Several people on the prison platform were on the platform, and in just a few minutes, Miyamoto had already encountered no less than ten attacks. And every time, Miyamoto will leave large and small wounds on his body.

However, compared to the pain caused by these wounds. The feeling that you can be invaded at any time and tense your nerves is the most troublesome.

He felt like he was playing a game of cat and mouse.

Liao Tong is the cat hiding in the shadows, and he himself is the rat running around......

knew that the opponent was around, but he couldn't find any trace of the opponent...... This sense of powerlessness also annoyed Miyamoto Ichishin.

"Mean bastard—"

When he was attacked again, a flying needle was slashed over his shoulder, leaving a shallow wound, and Miyamoto finally couldn't hold back.

His pierced or rubbed wounds began to burn and hurt, his vision began to blur, and Miyamoto's body felt a sense of weakness.

Tang Qingshui's dagger and hidden weapon were all coated with poison...... Although it should be weakened, paralyzed and other non-lethal toxins.

But Miyamoto also knew very well that when the toxin accumulated to a certain extent and exploded in his body, he would be reduced to a lamb to the slaughter.

There is no ability to resist.

Can't wait any longer...... You have to save yourself.

Thinking of the signed life and death certificate, the fear in Miyamoto's heart also magnified suddenly.

Judging from the other party's use of drugs, harassment, and ferocious offensives. The other party does have the attitude of fighting for his life, if in this case, he still wants to keep his hands and hide clumsy, then the dead person must be him.

Under the fear of death, Miyamoto finally decided to use his hole cards.

If you use any of these abilities, you can abolish the hiding method that the opponent has mastered.

There is no means of concealment...... Then this one named Liao Tong is less than half of the threat.

As long as the disgusting hiding method is broken, then Miyamoto is very confident. His "two-day first-class" is not weaker than anyone......

Two Knife Streams - The King of Melee Combat.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto suddenly lowered his head and muttered something with words.

With a long and complicated spell, Miyamoto Yixin's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of crimson horror.

The light was at its peak, lingering all around, followed by a blood-colored pillar of light rising into the sky. Sticky waves of blood escaped from it, enveloping the entire martial arts stage, and forcing Tang Qingshui, who was hiding not far from Miyamoto's side, to retreat from hiding and appear.

"Which one did you use?"

The Hema Youren on the prison platform looked at the pillar of light that rose to the sky, and envy appeared in his eyes.

As the burst of the pillar of light became more and more vigorous, even the clouds above the sky were affected, and a violent roar was heard from the high sky...... Even this side of the world is violently shaking......

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

As the tremors appeared, some Tang Sect disciples who had not expected them also staggered.

People pushed people, people squeezed people, caught off guard, and a large number of people fell like dominoes.

With the continuous radiation of red light, the stage with Miyamoto as the far point also changed.

After the red light passed, the cracked brick surface gradually changed into a plain, chestnut-yellow cypress floor, which covered the entire stage.

At the corner of the platform, several tall columns also roared out of the ground along the edge of the stage. The columns support the roof and raise the space infinitely.

A wooden figure made of dried straw stands in the center of the venue, and the red lantern hangs from above, gently swaying with the wind, and the light emitted by it also lights up the dojo and presents it to everyone.

Next to the papier-mâché window, there are empty bookshelves and shallow and neat scaffolding.

The soldier sits on the north and faces south, and on the wall directly behind, there is a pair of eye-catching and conspicuous plaques, and the handwriting on the plaque is scribbled, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, but the content is as follows, [Ertian Dojo].

Directly below the plaque, a man in his early forties, with scars at the corners of his eyes, a straw stick in his mouth, and a wide samurai uniform, was leaning lazily.

The man's braids hung down to his waist, a pot of wine in his left hand, a book in his right hand, and two knives of different lengths were placed on the tatami mats next to his legs.

With the appearance of the Ertian Dojo, Miyamoto Isshin, who was standing in the center of the dojo and standing face to face with the man, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man who was leaning on the book......

Looking at the man in front of him, Miyamoto bowed his head respectfully, his eyes were pious,

"Ask the ancestors to ......"

Hearing his words, the man on the tatami mat let out a long sigh of helplessness, he put down the book and wine jug in his hand, and looked at Miyamoto with a helpless face,

"A group of unconscious juniors, they can't make people live in peace even if they die, it's really annoying."

As soon as the words fell, the man had already turned into a blazing red light and submerged into Miyamoto's body.

After the man disappeared, Miyamoto's eyes instantly sharpened, and his hand holding the knife was gently raised, shaking twice, and a crackling bone sound came out of his body.

After the sound, a majestic aura erupted from his body, like a violent wind sweeping through the empty dojo, surging into the distance.

"Bad ......"

After being locked by the qi machine, Tang Qingshui's face changed greatly. In the next second, he reactivated the "Phantom Body Barrier" and disappeared from sight.

But this time, after activating the "Phantom Body Barrier", Miyamoto was not as flustered as before.

He stood lazily in place, stretched out his hand and scratched his buttocks, and then said, "The young juniors now, one by one, are really getting more and more boring." ”

"For the sake of such a battle, just pick out me, a person who has already fallen into the ground, this group of unscrupulous descendants is really embarrassing the face of the kendo giants......"

As he spoke, Miyamoto's single-minded gaze never left Tang Qingshui's body, even if the latter held his breath and carefully moved his position, it was still the same.

Obviously, the other party has seen through his hiding method and has nowhere to hide.

"This kind of meaningless fight, I don't really want to fight, little ghost, admit defeat yourself, so as not to wait for the next move, the consequences will be more difficult to end."

Miyamoto yawned lazily, looking like he hadn't woken up, his lazy bearing was revealed in his bones, and Miyamoto's arrogant appearance before was like two people.

Tang Qingshui gritted his teeth, but he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up, he instantly gave up the idea of continuing to hide, and brazenly launched a new round of attack towards Miyamoto.

"Little devils who don't listen to persuasion, beware of playing with fire and setting themselves on fire."

As the words fell, Miyamoto's hand rested on the hilt of the knife at his waist. In the next second, two crimson rays of light swept through the air.

During the gallop, Tang Qingshui was like a heavy blow, the clothes on his chest were suddenly torn, and two staggered X-shaped wounds appeared on it, blood splattered, and the whole person fell on the ring on his stomach.

In an instant, all four were silent.

"What a quick knife ......"

After a long time, a soft murmur from someone brought the dead silence back to life.

After Tang Qingshui was killed in a second, Miyamoto's single-minded gaze surrounded the crowd.

His gaze started from Hema Youren and swept over Liu Han...... Tang Miaoxing and Zhang Wang, in the end, it was Ye Yan who was on him.

Looking at Ye Yan, a hint of dumbness appeared in his eyes: "Little brother, do you want to come down and accompany me for two tricks?" ”

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