Li Baoguo was seriously injured.

The iron blade was inserted into the heart, and he did not dare to pull it out or move him.

If you don't get it right, you'll die on the spot.

Fortunately, he was seriously injured, but he stood firmly in place, his face was like thin gold, and his breath was like a gossamer, but he did not fall.

The little Heavenly Master King was burned to charcoal, and his whole body was pitch black, with the appearance of severe burns, but under his nose, there was a faint breath.

The Three Absolute Dao Chiefs were the least injured.

All he had was blood spilling from his mouth and nose.

Because of the protection of the Qingdian soft sword, he was not too seriously injured.

And Qi Hongxian was standing in place, with blood spilling out of the seven orifices, seemingly traumatized, but there was no heartbeat and breath, and he was already dead.

Zhang Hongjing's heart sank.

In this battle, almost the four powerhouses recruited by the dragon group were lost, and the strength of the dragon group plummeted.

She forcibly stabilized her mind, and what else did she want to order......

Shout.

A high-pitched, piercing sound rang out in the air.

Light and shadow flickered.

In the ring, in front of Onima Katazo, a person suddenly appeared.

A person of about 1.7 meters tall, not fat or thin.

He wears a black hat.

Dressed in the shorts clothes that only poor samurai would pass down in ancient times, he was barefoot and his feet were jet black.

He carried five swords on his back.

A big sword.

Two swords.

Two short swords.

It's a strange outfit.

Because in Jie Peng, the samurai's body, there are only three swords at most.

Great swords, great swords, and short swords.

Even if you are a sword master, this is true.

Carrying five swords on his back is a violation of Jie Peng's kendo, which is a very serious crime in such a society with strict rules.

There is one exception.

That's the Negative Sword Slave. new

Next to the top swordsmen, there will be a sword slave who is responsible for carrying the sword.

It is the scabbard of human flesh.

In the Jie Peng martial arts world, not everyone can block the sword slave.

It must be those who have outstanding kendo talent and outstanding strength to be qualified to be recognized as negative sword slaves by those in the upper ranks.

Those who stand at the top of the pyramid believe that it is an honor.

It is the recognition and acceptance of ordinary geniuses by the aristocracy.

And the person who appeared in front of Ghost Horse Katazo at this time was the negative sword slave of the first sword saint of Jie Peng.

His name is Takuno Kumagawa.

Being able to become the negative sword slave of the ghost horse Katazo shows his kendo talent and strength.

Takuno Kumagawa was once a kendo genius who was able to compete with Onima Katazo, and he was also amazed for a while.

But because of his background, he later went incognito, wore a hat, wore a suit, and carried a sword on his body, becoming a human scabbard.

According to the tradition of the Jie Peng Sword Sect, if the master dies in battle, the sword slave must take revenge, otherwise he will be martyred.

He just stood quietly in front of the still damaged corpse of Kima Katazo.

"Senior brother."

He called in a low voice.

The past is coming back one by one.

From worshipping the Sword Sect, to cultivating together, to finally becoming a negative sword slave, and the senior brother inherited the position of the Sword Saint.

The memories that have been buried by the years for nearly a hundred years finally emerge one by one at this time.

I remember that at the beginning, I competed with my senior brother and never lost.

But in the end, it was lost to fate.

Out of the origin.

Obviously he is stronger, but he has become a slave.

However, in Kumagawa Takuno's heart, he does not hate the senior brother of the ghost horse Katazo.

Because he knows that it's not the ghost horse Katazo who is wrong.

On the contrary, Onima Katazo has always cared for him as a junior brother and has always done his best to help him.

At the beginning, he inherited the position of the Sword Saint, and the ghost horse Katazang resigned seven times, and was finally forced to take the throne by the elders of the Sword Sect.

It's the Sword Sect that's wrong.

It is the elders who stand high in the clouds, always look down with their eyes, and decide the fate of others with their own good.

Those who rely on the old and sell the old.

Takuno Kumagawa must have become a sword slave back then, and he made a heavy oath.

The senior brother is in one day, and he bears the sword for one day.

If the senior brother goes, he will untie the sword.

From then on, there was only a sword in his hand, not a sword on his back.

"The day has come to break the shackles and return to your true self...... I, Takuno Kumagawa, am a swordsman, not a slave. ”

He left a tear.

Tears rolled down.

Brother.

You only have a sword in your life.

A pure person like you has been trapped by those old miscellaneous people in the name of the sect, and has been confused and hesitant for so many years.

Today, you wielded the most liberal sword.

This sword is also the most kind of time in your life.

So, go for it.

Let's go to a world where there are only swords.

I'll do the rest.

Takuno Kumagawa stretched out his hand suddenly.

Bang.

The remnants of the ghost horse's body were directly shattered by this palm, turning into powder, flying and drifting away in the cold night wind.

"Uncle Takuno...... What are you doing? ”

"Takuno Kumagawa, are you crazy?"

"Bastard, if you dare to destroy Master's body, you immediately apologize."

The disciples of the Sword Sect gathered around the corpse of the ghost horse Katazang, and they all showed hatred and anger on their faces.

The young and delicate disciples loudly rebuked Takuno Kumagawa.

Puff puff.

Bloodlight rose into the sky.

The young head rolled to the ground.

The descendants of the Sword Sect, the elites of the Jie Peng National Sect, the disciples of the Ghost Horse Katazang, and the heirs of the wealthy and powerful families, all died one after another before they could react.

Takuno Kumagawa's face could not see the slightest ripple.

It's as if just a dozen bugs were pinched to death.

This change of hexagram caught countless people off guard at once.

In the distance, there was screaming.

"Takuno-senpai, what are you doing?"

Tang Anlu and other superpowers of the new group, who were slightly injured, happened to have just rushed out, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene.

Takuno Kumagawa glanced at these people and did not kill again.

Unlike the waste of the Sword Sect's corpse vegetarian meal, Takuno Kumagawa admires these ambitious superpowers, at least in them, Takuno saw his own shadow at the beginning.

"Let's start a new era today."

He breathed heavily.

Open your arms.

Countless black-red dense fog surged out behind him, soaring into the air in an instant, covering the entire Olympic Sports Center Stadium.

The strange and eerie crimson fog seemed to be a monster from hell, and a terrible and terrifying roar came from it.

"Stop him."

Zhang Hongjing said loudly.

Although she didn't know what these red fogs would bring, her intuition told her that if she allowed it to spread, the entire city of Tsu would fall into a great disaster.

Tang Anlu was also deeply disturbed.

"Takuno-sama, please stop."

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This is Da Xia, please don't ...... Burst. ”

Before he could finish his sentence, Takuno Kumagawa shook his hand lightly.

Tang Anlu, a heaven-level superpower, was like a rice husk in a hurricane, and was knocked out without any resistance and hit the ground heavily.

"A new era has arrived."

"Only chaos, blood, death, wailing, can bring about a new world and order."

"Destruction begins in this Xia city."

Takuno Kumagawa was like a super-holy god, and his figure slowly floated up.

He looked at the main stand.

In an instant, his eyes fell on the leaders of the two countries.

"Kill you, and the war will no longer be contained...... Hahaha, big shots? Die. ”

Two thick fogs like black pythons pierced the void and swooped towards the two leaders.