Ling Tianzhen and Donglai Monk stood on the edge of Dongting Lake, the two of them looked out, although they were far apart, but with their eyesight, they could still see the situation on Junshan Island clearly. Ling Tianzhen said www.biquge.info "Monk, you say, Chen Ji and Yamamoto Hongichi, who will win?"

Before, Ling Tianzhen was not optimistic about Chen Ji, but after seeing Chen Ji's light martial arts method, his opinion of Chen Ji changed.

As an evil Dao Sect Master, Ling Tianzhen was arrogant, but at this moment, he had to admit that Chen Ji's light martial arts were better than his own.

The Donglai monk snorted coldly: "Haven't you always been optimistic about Chen Ji? Why are you asking these now? Buddha I am not a prophet, how can I know." Anyway, they are about to have a decisive battle, and I believe that there will be a result soon. ”

The Donglai monk did not have the slightest affection for Yamamoto Hongichi, and of course he hoped that Chen Jiwin in his heart. Although Chen Ji was the leader of the White Lotus Sect and was known as the leader of the anti-thieves, the Donglai monk felt that he was not bad, at least more pleasing to the eyes than Ling Tianzhen, the evil Dao master.

Ling Tianzhen smiled slightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

On Junshan Island.

Hiroichi Yamamoto and Chen Ji are less than 100 meters apart.

This distance is just right, not far but not close, so you don't have to worry about the opponent's sneak attack.

"Chen Jijun, I know that you are the most talented martial artist in the Ming martial arts world, and you are also the only young grandmaster I know. I, Hiroichi Yamamoto, have been learning Japanese kendo for many years, and if I kill you today, my name will spread throughout Japan and the Ming Dynasty. I will prove to the whole world that the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty are nothing, and only our Japanese kendo is the strongest. Hirokazu Yamamoto said with a serious face.

Chen Ji said lightly: "Want to use me as a stepping stone for your fame? Yamamoto Hongichi, you really miscalculated. Do you really think that if you defeat me, your mental and physical strength will be sublimated, and your kendo will be elevated to a new level? ”

Yamamoto Hongichi's purpose, how can Chen Ji not know?

However, Chen Ji had already cultivated the ape-form to Dacheng, and the coordination and flexibility of his body had greatly increased, and it was destined that Yamamoto Hongichi's goal would be frustrated.

"It's not wishful thinking. Hiroichi Yamamoto shook his head and said, "After the tournament is over, it will prove that I am right." Chen Jijun, please advise. ”

Hiroichi Yamamoto pulled out his martial arts knife and bowed slightly to Chen Ji.

Chen Ji said with a smile: "I am the master, you are the guest, I will let you attack first." Let's go. ”

"Ha!" Yamamoto Hiroichi shouted, holding the knife in both hands, and used his body to attack Chen Ji.

At a distance of 100 meters, it only takes two or three steps to cross, and in the eyes of ordinary people, Hiroichi Yamamoto arrived in front of Chen Ji in an instant.

Yamamoto Hongichi's body is actually not mysterious, but it is better in one word, fast. It's so fast that it makes up for all the flaws.

This is what the saying goes, the world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable.

If it is an ordinary grandmaster, in the face of Yamamoto Hongichi's imposing sword, he may not be able to dodge. It's a pity that he met Chen Ji, who is also good at body skills.

Chen Ji wanted to try whether he could avoid Yamamoto Hongichi's sword skills with his body and body flexibility. So, he didn't draw his sword at first.

Swish!

The knife flashed.

Chen Ji stepped on the mysterious footwork, narrowly avoiding the blade of Yamamoto Hongichi. Chen Ji's approach can be described as extremely bold, once there is a slight deviation in footwork, it will be disemboweled by Yamamoto Hongichi's blade and cut in half.

The White Crane Daoist pinched a cold sweat for Chen Ji.

Zhang Mingyue was anxious, and sweat appeared in her palms: "Master, what is Xianggong doing? Why didn't he draw his sword?"

The White Crane Taoist said: "Hmph, your husband is using Yamamoto Hongichi's kendo to hone his light martial arts." This kid is really bold, he is not afraid that he will not dodge and be hacked to death by Yamamoto Hongichi. ”

Zhang Mingyue hurriedly asked: "Then what should I do? How can Xianggong do this? Yamamoto Hongichi is a master among the grandmasters, and if he does not rise to the top, he will definitely not be able to win." ”

"Mingyue girl, don't worry. The White Crane Daoist said, "Although Chen Ji is bold, he has a good heart, and there should be no accidents." Between life and death, there is great terror, but also great opportunity. After the competition, Chen Ji's body skills will definitely be able to be improved to a new height. ”

People with a bad heart, in the face of Yamamoto Hongichi's knife, will definitely not let go. Just like many soldiers, when they train, their grades are very good, but when they really go to the battlefield, their hands and feet are weak, and they don't dare to meet the enemy at all.

Yamamoto Hongichi's attack was very crazy, like a raging storm, not giving Chen Ji the slightest respite.

Chen Ji's mood is calm and calm.

As expected, Yamamoto Hongichi just wanted a quick solution. Chen Ji secretly said in his heart, "However, how can I make you satisfied?"

"The fourteenth knife, the fifteenth knife. ”

Chen Ji silently read the number of times Hiroichi Yamamoto took out the knife in his heart.

Hiroshi Yamamoto's speed was too fast, and he made fifteen knives in a row, as if it was completed in an instant. Chen Ji's body technique was exerted to the extreme, leaving behind afterimages.

Many people watching the battle seemed to Yamamoto Hongichi to cut Chen Ji's body in half every time. Only a martial artist at the grandmaster level knows that what Yamamoto Hongichi slashed was not Chen Ji's body, but the afterimage left by Chen Ji.

"Yaga!"

Fifteen knives did not kill Chen Ji, and Yamamoto Hongichi's heart was full of anger. Anger can make a person burst out of potential, making it stronger and faster.

Boom!

Mo Evil Sword unsheathed.

The sixteenth knife, Chen Ji can no longer avoid it.

Bite......

The swords intersected, bursting out with dazzling sparks, and the internal strength turned into sword qi and sword qi impacted the ground, within a radius of three zhang, and was scraped three feet to the ground.

"Chen Ji, you finally drew your sword. Hiroichi Yamamoto said coldly, "I thought you wouldn't draw your sword all along." ”

Chen Ji said calmly: "Avoiding your fifteen swords with your body is my limit, if I don't draw my sword, won't I die under your sword." Yamamoto Hongichi, don't be angry, fight and fight, be calm and relaxed, and be impetuous. Anger can give you strength and speed, but it can make you lose your cool. If people lose their coolness, they make mistakes. If you make a mistake in the fight, you are looking for death!"

"Eight Ga Ya Road. ”

Yamamoto Koichi gritted his teeth and said: "I, Yamamoto Koichi, will become the strongest samurai in Japan in the future, do you still need you to teach me these truths?"

Yamamoto Hongichi once again burst out with a strong force and shook Chen Ji back.

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With anger in his eyes, Ao Bai said in shock: "How could Chen Ji's martial arts suddenly increase so much? From the current point of view, Yamamoto Hongichi may not have won Chen Ji. ”

Fan Yu's face was gloomy, the stronger Chen Ji was, the more dangerous the Fan family became. However, he was very glad in his heart, this time they had a total of six Grandmasters to deal with Chen Ji and White Crane Dao Master.

If you make a move, Ling Tianzhen and the Donglai monk will definitely help.

Fan Yu said: "Commander Ao don't worry, even if Chen Ji really wins Yamamoto Hongichi, he will die in our hands." ”

Ao Bai nodded, a young talent like Chen Ji is not a warrior of my Qing Dynasty, which dooms him to death. It's a pity, it's a pity, why didn't there be a warrior like Chen Ji in the Qing Dynasty?

The three lamas in India looked plain on the surface, but deep down they were very shocked. They are all Buddhist masters who have cultivated yoga to the greatest perfection, but each of them is not Chen Ji's opponent.

Is Da Ming's martial arts really stronger than Indian martial arts?

The stronger Chen Ji became, the stronger their belief in killing Chen Ji became. Chen Ji is a great Ming warrior, and he can't be kept.