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One second, two seconds...... Five seconds......

Time passed, but the area remained the same, and everything was business as usual.

Xiao Dongchen stood quietly in place, looking at Miyamoto Ito with cold eyes.

For all this, many Haizhou business tycoons around did not feel abnormal.

Although Tang Luoxin and Jia Qingjun were around Xiao Dongchen, they didn't feel anything.

But that's the case, Guo Yingying and Aunt Jing couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Especially Aunt Jing, she saw Miyamoto Ito's shot with her own eyes, and the true qi fluctuations in the air were not false, but why didn't she achieve any results now?

Could it be that a top-grade grandmaster like Miyamoto Ito would also miss?

"Huh?"

Miyamoto Ito looked at Xiao Dongchen with surprise, this situation at this time was naturally not his mistake.

Fang Cai's blow he clearly felt that it had fallen on Xiao Dongchen's body, but invisibly, there seemed to be a strange power that completely disintegrated his blow.

"Interesting, I didn't think you really have some skills. ”

Miyamoto Ito looked at Xiao Dongchen, and jerky Chinese came out of his mouth.

"When you come to Huaxia, who instructed you, or maybe everything is your own death. Xiao Dongchen stood in place, speaking calmly, unable to hear any change in tone.

"Dare to say that I am looking for death?"

Miyamoto Ito sneered, this kid really doesn't know whether to live or die, he didn't dare to kill Guo Yingying because of the deterrence of the Guo family, why should this young man who has no power and no power.

"The junior who dares to speak to me like that, you are the first in all these years. ”

Miyamoto Ito smiled, and suddenly his body shook, and he heard a 'hiss', and the cloth wrapped around the long stick-like thing behind his back immediately turned into fragments, revealing what was wrapped inside.

It was a pitch-black Japanese-style sword, the sword was shiny throughout, both the scabbard and the hilt were spotless, and the hall reflected a pitch-black and eerie light.

"Demon Sword Extermination!"

Seeing this sword, Aunt Jing immediately couldn't help but let out an exclamation, her face full of shock.

"Aunt Jing?"

Guo Yingying was puzzled for a while, and she didn't understand why Aunt Jing's mood fluctuated so violently just when she saw a sword.

"This sword was brought by him!" Aunt Jing calmed down a little, but she was still a little frightened.

"What's so unique about this sword?" asked Guo Yingying.

"The demon sword destroys the household, the sword is three feet three inches long, it is cast by Takeshita River, a generation of sword-casting masters in the Moon Country hundreds of years ago, it is said that it was the sword of a sword hero in the Moon Country, but unfortunately the sword hero died mysteriously in the end, even the family died, and then this sword went through several turnovers, and every master was finally ruined, and the door was destroyed, so there was the title of the demon sword to destroy the household, but since it fell into the hands of Miyamoto Ito a few decades ago, this demon sword seems to have lost its bizarre power, and over the years I have accompanied Miyamoto Ito in the martial arts world of the Moon Country, and cut off many famous swords, but I didn't expect that Miyamoto Ito would also bring it to China。 ”

Aunt Jing explained carefully to Guo Yingying, and at the same time, her face was dignified, and she was extremely afraid of this famous demon sword in the Moon Kingdom.

Guo Yingying listened to these words word for word, and couldn't help but show horror in her eyes.

A weapon, there is such an amazing legend.

Miyamoto Ito didn't speak, and after Aunt Jing finished speaking, he stretched out his tongue and licked his slightly dry lips: "This sword hasn't seen blood for several years, and I didn't want to use it today, but your arrogance made me change my attention." ”

As he spoke, Miyamoto Ito grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and then drew the long sword from his transformation.

It is not the silver and white color of ordinary swords, the demon sword is completely black, not only the hilt and scabbard, but even the blade of the sword body is extremely black, like a whole, and there is no trace of polishing at all.

"You can be proud to die under the destruction of the household. ”

Miyamoto Ito opened his mouth lightly, and before the words fell, suddenly a dazzling black sword light shrouded Xiao Dongchen like night.

The air seemed to be cut through by the sword light, and a 'hiss' sound sounded.

Seeing that the black sword light was about to split Xiao Dongchen in two, Miyamoto Ito's face already showed a hideous smile.

As the strongest kendo master in the Moon Country, what he likes most is to watch his opponent be cut in half by him, although Xiao Dongchen is not qualified to become an opponent with him, he can barely make him raise some interest.

On the side, Aunt Jing and Guo Yingying were shocked when they saw this scene, although they just watched, they already felt frightened, and they could imagine how much pressure Xiao Dongchen was facing at this time.

"You're damned. ”

The faint voice suddenly resounded at this time, Miyamoto Ito was slightly stunned, and the next moment I saw Xiao Dongchen suddenly raise his right hand calmly, two slender fingers stretched out, and he didn't see how much strength he exerted, and his fingers were clamped against the knife light, as if he wanted to use this to block the extermination that came from the slashing.

"Whimsical. ”

Miyamoto Ito sneered disdainfully, his sword is a top-grade grandmaster, and no one can stop him under the top-grade grandmaster, Xiao Dongchen is a junior, even if he has a peerless talent like Guo Yingying, he will inevitably be killed with a knife.

It's just that soon, just when the four words Miyamoto Ito just came out, the next moment his face froze in vain.

I saw that the black sword light in the air suddenly dissipated, and the sword body that shimmered with a black demonic luster was firmly clamped by Xiao Dongchen's fingers.

This long sword is naturally Miyamoto Ito's demon sword extermination.

"This !!"

Miyamoto Ito couldn't believe it, his expression showed horror, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the extermination, but the two slender fingers were like iron tongs, no matter how hard he tried, the sword body that was caught by the fingers did not move at all.

"It can't be!"

Miyamoto Ito roared, his true qi was running, and the entire pitch-black sword body was buzzing, and at the same time, black light surged again, as if he was about to break free from Xiao Dongchen's control.

Xiao Dongchen didn't move his fingers, looked at Miyamoto Ito with a cold face, and said lightly: "With your strength, you also want to kill?"

Miyamoto Ito's face was pale, he was a dignified master of the Moon Country Kendo, but he was so humiliated by a young man.

"Yaga!"

With an angry shout, Miyamoto Ito actually directly let go of the hilt of the sword, and the true qi of his whole body gathered in his hands, and slapped it at the hilt of the sword.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the pitch-black sword body suddenly rushed forward between Xiao Dongchen's fingers, heading straight for Xiao Dongchen's throat.

"Die!"

Miyamoto Ito's eyes widened with rage, desperately hoping to kill Xiao Dongchen.

But he was destined to be disappointed, under his beat, although the sword body rushed out of a distance, but in the end, the sharp tip of the sword stayed in front of Xiao Dongchen's throat, and he could no longer advance an inch.

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