"Okay! The champion has been produced!"

"That's Mr. Xiao's pet cat Huahua, the No. 35 contestant!"

"Please Mr. Xiao to give an acceptance speech!"

The host warmly invited Xiao Ting to speak on stage.

This result was already expected by Xiao Ting.

Di Jiang, an ancient divine beast with four eyes and six wings, is definitely a super-first-class level when it comes to flight ability and speed!

Winning a Dongying dog is not worth rejoicing at all!

"I'm very happy to participate in this competition, and I hope the competition will get better and better in the future!" Xiao Ting said simply and stepped down.

On the sidelines, Fujiwara Masao had a gloomy face.

"Lost?!"

"Kojiro actually lost to a dead fat cat!

He is unwilling, the dignified divine dog of the Dongying Kingdom must not lose to any pet!

It's that dead fat cat who cheats, this shameless brute!

"Damn!!"

Fujiwara Masao roared angrily: "You rogue mongrel cat, even if you win the game! A mongrel is a mongrel, and you will never become a nobleman! I will kill you today! Avenge Kojiro!"

Finished!

His whole person seems to have entered a state of madness!

The breath suddenly burst out from the hundreds of limbs, and the huge force was enough to make the sand layer under his feet sink half a foot in the sky, and the ground in a radius of hundreds of meters began to shake!

The sudden change shocked everyone!

The face is full of fear!

What an exaggeration!

Is this still human?

"Haha, tremble, Huaguo!"

Fujiwara Masao showed a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, and as soon as he stepped into the air, he slammed into Xiao Ting's chest, roaring angrily: "Kill you first, and then cramp and skin that cat!"

"it!"

"The tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat when you are the uncle!"

Thundered.

But just when his fist was about to smash into Xiao Ting's chest!

A monster that shook the heavens and the earth roared!

And with it comes a cute tiger-colored beast claw!

The claws collided with Fujiwara Masao's palms in the air.

"Click!"

The huge force rushed into Fujiwara Masao's arm, cracking his bones alive, and the whole hand immediately bent one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Ahh

Fujiwara Masao fell directly to the ground in pain and let out a heart-rending roar!

"Let you be cheap! Let you fart!"

"Uncle Ben scratches your face!"

Hanaba jumped on Fujiwara Masao and scratched at his face!

Its claws are so sharp, it can catch Fujiwara Zhengnan in three or two strokes.

Bloodied and unrecognizable.

"Impossible!"

"A cat, a stinky cat, how can it have such strong strength?!"

Fujiwara Masao covered his face in pain.

The extremely murderous aura contained in that roar just now was like a ferocious beast from ancient times!

It felt like the Yaki Orochi from the mythology of the Toei Kingdom appeared in front of you!

He couldn't believe that the fat stinky cat in front of him was so awesome that it was comparable to the Yaqi Snake.

And as the proudest son of the Fujiwara family, he has practiced Wuji Kendo for twenty years, and his swordsmanship cultivation has already reached its peak.

But he can't even catch the palm of this beast!

Shame!

If it is transmitted back to Toei Kingdom, it is said that the young master of the Fujiwara family was seriously injured by a cat!

How can he have the face to live again!

"Murdered!"

"Hurry up and call an ambulance!"

"Otherwise, call the police!"

......

The onlookers on the beach saw the extremely discordant scene, and they were so frightened that they quickly took out their mobile phones and dialed 120 for first aid.

Some timid girls even squatted on the ground and vomited.

"Xiao Ting, what should I do?" Xu Bingyan frowned.

"Martial artists cannibalize each other, no one can control it, this is the rule of the Huaguo martial arts world!" Xiao Ting smiled faintly.

The Chinese martial arts world has always respected the supremacy of the strong!

As long as it's strong enough, the fist is big enough!

No one dares to interfere in anything you do!

What's more, Fujiwara Masao is a Dongying person, and crippling a Dongying person has no impact on the Chinese martial arts world.

On the contrary, it has won glory for the country!

"What are you doing?"

In the distance came four or five young men, one of whom was dressed in a black samurai suit, stepping on clogs, with strips of white cloth tied around his head and a katana hanging from his waist.

This person is menacing, and Mount Tai is overwhelming!

With each step, the sand around him jumped faintly, as if an invisible aura crushed him.

What a violent gang!

"Master, help me!

As soon as he saw the man, Fujiwara Masao seemed to have met a savior, holding his aching body like a reptile crawling towards him.

"Yaga Yalu!!"

"Who's it! Who's killing you!"

The man was furious and shouted.

His name is Yagyu Kogoro, and he is the head of the Yagyu family!

The three major kendos of Dongying, Yanagi Shinyin-ryu swordsmanship, Katori Shinto swordsmanship, and Beichen one-sword-flow swordsmanship.

Yagyu Kogoro is the inheritor of the Yagyu faction!

"It's him, the hateful Huaguo pig! And that damn stinky cat! Master, kill them for me! I want them to regret being born in this world!!"

Fujiwara Masao's eyes were scarlet, and he almost fell into a state of madness, and roared: "Do you know who I am? I am the eldest man of the Toei Fujiwara family, the future master of the Fujiwara family, and the existence that controls the lifeblood of Toei's life and death! If you dare to cut off my hand, there is only one way to die!"

"Is it rewarding to control a Dongying Kingdom?"

"I don't know how much has been destroyed in a place like this!"

"Am I proud?"

Xiao Ting looked at him with a stupid look and said with a contemptuous expression.

"Hahaha!"

"Huaguo pig is dying, and he dares to pretend to be forced in front of me!!"

Fujiwara Masao laughed frantically and said: "Tell you, my master is the head of the Yanagi Sword Sect, and he exterminates all existences, and Li Zhiqiu, who claimed to be the first person in Jiangzhou Kendo in Huaguo, didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was split in half by my master's sword,!!"

Listening to the apprentice boasting about his achievements, Yagyu Kogoro also looked proud, and said to Xiao Ting: "Boy, you hurt the young master of the Fujiwara family, and the Fujiwara family will never let you go!"

"However, the Yanagi Sword Sect has always followed the good way, as long as you are willing to kneel in public and beg for mercy, cut off your right arm by yourself, and then serve as a cow and a horse in front of the young master, then let you go!"

The words are very resolute, and no one can tolerate the slightest refutation.

Fujiwara Masao sneered: "No, it's not enough to be a cow and a horse, I want your wife to be my slave, serve me to sleep day and night, and let her know that I, Fujiwara Masao, am countless times stronger than your little white face!"

The master and apprentice sang and harmonized.

It seems that Xiao Ting's fate has been arranged!

"Oh?"

Xiao Ting quietly listened to them pretending to be forced, and said with a faint smile: "There are many people who want to kill me, and there are many people who make me kneel, but unfortunately they all died in the end!"

"Hmph, what an arrogant Huaguo pig!"

"I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

Yanagi Kogoro's eyes were cold, and he said disdainfully: "Dongying Kingdom has always been reasonable, you are a Huaguo martial artist!

As he spoke, he made a phone call.