Li Xianyu had seen many sharp-tongued women who could say harsh words and shout shrewish curses at the top of their lungs, but none of them could compare to this dead girl from the island country in front of her.
She can always find out her opponent's vitality gate with great accuracy, and then pierce her heart with a knife. Just like she can accurately analyze the enemy's weaknesses, she is a terrifying girl who can match the three invincibles.
While he waved to summon Sanwu, Eric and Slender Monk began to fight in the ring.
The thin monk stood tall and motionless, his energy subdued in his Dantian, his dark skin glowed with golden light, shining brightly in the sun, as if he was the reincarnation of the Buddha.
The secret method of Buddhism: Vajra is indestructible.
This magical power is so advanced in sword training that it is not inferior to those of blood descendants who are naturally good at defense. It is equivalent to having an extra ability.
The signature master of the Buddhist Vajra Magic Power is Baoze's senior employee Wang Lao'er. Wang Lao'er is famous for his toughness. This guy's hard skills are so abnormal that few senior employees can break his defense.
Qi training has developed so far and has produced many top magical powers. It is precisely because of the existence of these magical powers that blood descendants with mediocre abilities have the hope of becoming all-powerful.
In the very distant ancient times, the division of strength in the blood world was based on superpowers. Some people were born with strong abilities, while others were born with weak abilities. This is in line with the laws of nature. Just like a newborn elephant can easily crush a mouse.
But after the emergence of Qi training methods, this naturalness was gradually broken. Those with supernatural powers who were not good at fighting and those with innately weak powers also had the hope of dominating the world.
Everyone in the world knows that Buddha's head is unparalleled in cultivation and is the ultimate path today, but it is estimated that few people know what Buddha's superpower is. Going forward, who still remembers the supernatural powers of Demon Dao Wangchen
The weaknesses of the indestructible body are that it is inherently passive, lacks speed, is afraid of poisonous gas, etc. However, Eric ignored these weaknesses and chose to have anal sex with the thin monk.
"Kacha!"
His feet made a shallow pit on the hard marble floor. Eric felt like a high-speed supercar, rushing over a distance of more than ten meters in an instant. The wind brought by his body lifted the thin monk's robes.
The thin monk gave a soft "drink", tensed up his whole body, and the chewing muscles between his teeth bulged, and he was ready to resist this move.
Eric punched the thin monk in the abdomen, and a sound like gold and stone clashing was heard in the arena.
The thin monk was directly punched and flew away, collapsing the wall and startling the two players on the other side of the wall.
Instant kill!
The whole place gasped.
The thin monk was definitely not weak, and the Vajra Indestructible had a small amount of potential. It was not surprising that he lost, but no one expected that he would be killed instantly with one punch.
Li Xianyu shrank his neck: "Damn it, is this guy so fierce?"
Li Xianyu doubted that he could avoid the collision just now. Although he would not be as miserable as the thin monk, he was rougher and thicker and could withstand beatings.
Somewhere in the auditorium, in an island team, a young man carrying a pair of swords narrowed his eyes, "Eric is still so powerful. His fighting skills are stronger than the year before."
The middle-aged man next to him commented: "It is easy to break if you are too strong. Being too strong will become his biggest fetter. Miyamoto-kun, don't worry, in a few years, Eric will be left behind by you." "
"I have fought against Eric several times, and he has lost his fighting value. The purpose of my coming to China this time is to find a stronger opponent. Jie Se and Dan Chenzi can barely be my opponents. Unfortunately, the two I value most are None of the opponents came. Li Peiyun, who has recently risen in the Chinese blood world, is said to have obtained the true inheritance of the demon Wangchen. His three-talented swordsmanship is praised by people over there as the three-sword style, which is an invincible technique in the world. I want to compare with him. Is it my two-sword style that is stronger, or his three-sword style?"
Youdao is very popular in the island country. Youdao is the ultimate among the Yakuza, and he was a pro-Japanese element who helped the imperial army, so he is very popular in the blood community of the island country.
"Do you know the demon sect that almost wiped out the entire sect? He was a soldier of our imperial army during World War II."
"If Master Wangchen had entered the extreme realm earlier, the history of our war in China during World War II would have been rewritten."
"He is simply China's top master in the past five hundred years and a warrior of our island nation."
Many years after the end of World War II, the history of Yao Dao was uncovered, and his story began to spread, and he became one of the most popular figures in the island country's blood community in the recent two hundred years of history.
The reason is the same as the ridiculous rumor that spread on the Internet many years ago that "Hitler was helped by a Chinese couple when he was in decline and wanted to divide the world equally with China": it is sour.
Think about it, the top master who once conquered an era was a soldier of our imperial army when he was young. This fucking is even more sour than sex.
Li Peiyun is the heir of evil spirits and loves houses and birds. He is also the leader of a cult organization in the blood world of China. People in the island country are so happy that they are so happy, so don’t be too happy. After Li Peiyun became famous, he quickly became popular in the island country.
The second opponent that Miyamoto Hideyoshi wanted to challenge was Baozawa's big boss. The new powerful man who had lived in seclusion in recent years was the target that all young people with great ambitions wanted to challenge.
"Two years ago, he was already half-stepping into the realm of yakuza. I don't know if he has reached the realm of yakuza now." Miyamoto Hideyoshi pondered.
Half-step Ji Dao is not scary. Masters like them who stand at the top of their peers basically have super S-level strength, and they can fight for several rounds with half-step Ji Dao. Half-step to the extreme path, although it is half a step, it is completely different from the real extreme path. There is no way to compare.
"It can't be that easy. Even if he is known as the most terrifying genius in the blood world, it is impossible for him to reach the top of the Ultimate Dao in just two years. There are only a handful of Ultimate Dao in the world, but there are many half-steps of the Ultimate Dao, and countless Tianzong A person's talent will stop at half a step in his lifetime." said the middle-aged man.
Miyamoto Hideyoshi nodded, "It's a pity that I can't meet him, otherwise I would know better. Among the young people of this generation in China, there are no more than five who can be my rival. It is a huge country, which is disappointing."
Although there are many Chinese masters, at this age, Miyamoto Hideyoshi considers himself to be at the top.
This means that the young masters of this generation are no worse than neighboring countries with a population of more than one billion. In recent years, the island country's blood community has been constantly making negative remarks about itself. In Miyamoto Hideyoshi's view, those guys are all stupid idiots.
China has a population of more than one billion, while the island country only has more than 100 million. The population gap is more than ten times, but the young generation of top masters are no less than China. The two women from the Aoki family and the Sakurai family can barely compete with him, and there are two more like him. In contrast, in China, there are no more than ten young masters at this level who are at least famous.
The difference is no more than twice, but the population gap is more than ten times. In terms of elite proportion, the island country has won and will not accept refutation.
The subtitles scrolled, and two names popped up: Miyamoto Hideyoshi vs. Shinto Toshihiko
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"Let me introduce you. Her name is Sanwu. She is one of the Ten Gods of Baoze and a super master who ranks in the top 30 on the blood descendants list." Li Xianyu put his arm on Sanwu's shoulder and held each other's back intimately.
Now that everyone is familiar with each other, Sanwu is also willing to give him some tofu.
"I know that our family has collected information on the ten S-level people in Baoze," Sakurai Yukinako said: "Sanwu is a former Class A killer of the ancient god. His fighting level is in the middle and lower reaches of the S-level. Among the ten Baoze The third to last among gods. But her superpower is a rare SS-level superpower: precision strike. This superpower directly makes her become the top S-class, and assassination is her correct use."
"You Sakurai family have a very thorough understanding of our Baoze." Li Xianyu hugged Sanwu's shoulders and said in his heart, Sanwu will expose your shortcomings, confront her quickly, and use your passive power: Mobile taunting machine.
"These are just public information," Sakurai Yukinako said: "In terms of close combat level, she and I should be on par, but melee combat is not the correct way for me to use it."
After saying that, she noticed that Sanwu had been staring at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
Sanwu said with a serious expression: "I have seen you."
Yuki Sakurai denied: "You remember wrongly, I didn't meet for the first time."
Sanwu: "No, I must have seen you, but I can't remember it."
Yukina Sakurai's heart trembled: "Really? Then think about it carefully."
She stopped talking, lowered her head and ate the watermelon silently.
Xuenako's expression was as steady as an old dog's, but she was a little panicked inside. They had indeed seen her break Chen Meng's arm with a shot, causing Li Xianyu to fall from the building. She got carried away and revealed her true body. But as a ninja, she wears a mask properly.
How could this woman with an expression as cold as ice have such a strong intuition
Oops, should I run away? If I am recognized, I will definitely be forcibly raped a hundred times by the Li family heirs, and then beheaded in public.
Li Xianyu didn't know Xuenako's rich inner drama. He gnawed on the watermelon and his attention fell on the court again, because Shentu Junyan from the Gang of Seven came on the stage.
The Gang of Seven had better be superficial brothers, otherwise he would have to guard against those guys secretly causing mischief. These brothers from various major families may have friendships, but they may not be strong. After all, their identities are mixed with too many interests.
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"Shentu Shentu, I love you..."
"Shentu is always the most handsome..."
Shentu Junyan made a handsome appearance, and there were shouts from all directions. He was wearing clean and tidy martial arts uniforms. He was tall, handsome and handsome. In the bright sunshine, his whole body seemed to be radiant.
This guy is not here to compete, he is here to hold a concert.
Miyamoto Hideyoshi slowly took the stage. He was wearing a somewhat retro wide-legged trousers and a robe. His feet were not clogs, but a pair of thick-soled military boots, pattering on the stage. Compared with Toshihiko Shinto, Miyamoto Hideyoshi, who had mediocre features, a stout body, and a tanned face, looked like a mud-legged man from the countryside... No, he was a fisherman on the beach.
"Bamboo sword?" Shentu Junyan's eyes fell on the right hand of this island warrior. He had two swords on his back, but he was holding a bamboo sword in his hand.
"Miyamoto Hideyoshi!" Miyamoto Hideyoshi bowed slightly and saluted politely.
Shentu Junyan was stunned, "Shentu Junyan." He frowned and said, "Pull out your sword and go all out is the greatest respect for your opponent."
He was very unhappy when he saw this island warrior fighting with him with a wooden sword. Due to his status in the public eye, he suppressed his anger. Normally, he would have cursed: You stinking idiot, go to hell.
Pounce on him and give him a wild K.
Miyamoto Hideyoshi said straightforwardly: "When I draw a sword, I will see blood. No one can stop my sword. From a long time ago, I started to use a bamboo sword to meet the enemy. You are not worthy of my sword."
Shentu Junyan was angry: "Do you think you are alone and seeking defeat?"
Li Xianyu thought of "The Chrysanthemum and the Knife" he read when he was studying. The book said that the islanders are a very contradictory nation. They are both modest and arrogant, and have both inferiority and arrogance. It is vividly displayed in Miyamoto Hideyoshi.
"Defeat Shentu with a bamboo knife? The little Japanese devil is really good at bragging."
"Miyamoto Hideyoshi is very powerful. I have a friend who is studying in Japan. Miyamoto Hideyoshi seems to be an outstanding young man in Japan and Japan."
"It sounds like our Shentu is weak. Can the outstanding young people of Xiaoriben compare with those of our country?"
"Kill him, Shentu Oppa, come on."
"come on!"
Listening to the suddenly excited audience shouting loudly, Miyamoto Hideyoshi asked: "Are you very famous? So many girls encourage you. Oh, are you the noble son of the Shentu family?"
Shentu Junyan smiled confidently: "Can you draw your sword?"
Miyamoto Hideyoshi shook his head: "I will only use one sword. If you can follow it, I will draw the sword."
Auditorium, Shentu family camp.
Shentu Changgong narrowed his eyes: "Miyamoto Hideyoshi?"
The middle-aged person next to him said: "Father, he is a relatively famous wandering swordsman among the young people of this generation in the island country. He studied under Beichen Itto-ryu, one of the three major schools in the island country, and was later expelled from the school for secretly learning swordsmanship. It was a coincidence. After that, he worshiped under the sect of Ryoudou Ittoru. He was very active in the island country's blood community in the past few years, but has almost no record of attacks in recent years. His Iai swordsmanship is very powerful, and he pays attention to killing with one hit. He has more than enough explosive power, but lacks stamina. "
"Is this all there is?" Shentu Changgong asked.
"The time is too short, no matter how much we find out," the middle-aged man said.
"Well, that's enough. With Toshihiko's strength, he should be able to give it a try." Shentu Changgong said: "Winning or losing doesn't matter, the main thing is experience. This Miyamoto Hideyoshi is young and vigorous, and his swordsmanship skills must not be too advanced."
The bald referee looked at his watch: "Ready-start!"
Shentu Junyan took a step forward, and an incredible scene happened. His true body did not move, and another Shentu Junyan appeared on the field. The second Toshihiko Shinto took another step forward, and three of them appeared. When he took the seventh step, he happened to arrive in front of Miyamoto Hideyoshi. At this time, there were already seven Shentu Junyan in the ring.
There were screams and cheers from the audience, and the women were extremely excited. Every time I see the Shentu family's superpowers, I have a shocking visual impact.
The seventh Shentu Junyan had a long knife in his hand, and he chopped it off without delay. Miyamoto Hideyoshi moved his hand holding the bamboo sword, held back forcefully, and jumped back to avoid the blade.
The bamboo sword in his hand clearly had no scabbard, but he still held it by his side as if he were holding a normal sword. It seemed that the bamboo knife in his hand was really a knife. But knowledgeable people know that this is the starting position of Iai in Japanese swordsmanship.
Iai is also called drawing sword. When the sword in the samurai's hand is unsheathed, he will either kill the enemy or himself. Just one move.
"The superpowers of the Shentu family?" This was the first time Li Xianyu saw the superpowers of the Shentu family: "Aren't these just clones? Seven clones. I don't know why, but I remembered a very famous children's song."
"It's a more advanced ability than clones. Ordinary clones are just blinders, but the clones of the Shentu family are different. The true body can be hidden in any clone, so every clone is the true body." Thunder Warrior Ji said: " One day when you meet someone from the Shentu family, you must remember one thing. Seven knives are coming towards you. You cannot understand that six are fake and one is real. Instead, you must understand that all seven knives are real. Because The real body can be freely switched among all the clones. Whichever sword you can't avoid, that sword is real. Miyamoto Hideyoshi noticed it, so he refrained from taking action because he knew that anything that could be blocked by him would not be real. body, and if he didn't block it, it would become his true body. So he chose to avoid it temporarily."
The long-legged beauty took the opportunity to snatch back the melon seeds, and also took away half of Xuenaiko's watermelon: "The Shentu family was born as bandits. There is an interesting legend in their family. I don't know whether it is true or not, so just listen to it as a story. Opium in the late Qing Dynasty During the war, the Shentu family joined the Boxer Rebellion to resist the Eight-Power Allied Forces. They only used fifty tribesmen to create an army of thousands of volunteers and frightened off the French army."
"Fake." Grandma suddenly said: "I have never heard of the Shentu family, and I have never seen such supernatural powers."
That period of history was personally experienced by my grandmother. There is probably no one in the world who has more say than her.
Thunder Warrior Ji suddenly realized: "It turns out to be fake, the same routine used by Han Emperor Gaozu to kill the white snake, haha."
It can be regarded as exposing a historical lie.
In the ring, after a brief chase, seven Toshihiko Shinto surrounded Miyamoto Hideyoshi, each holding a knife in his hand. Miyamoto Hideyoshi was trapped in it, with no way out. He closed his eyes like a desperate trapped animal.
From the beginning to the end, the awesome swordsman from the island country never fired a single sword.
"He gave up?"
"What? You said something so awesome, but you turned out to be a straw bag."
"I didn't even draw a single sword. I, Da Shentu, am too powerful."
The audience was enthusiastic and the battle was easier and smoother than they expected.
Seven knives fell.
At this time, a pure sword intention rushed against the forest of swords. There was no such stunning sword intention in the world, and it was as lonely as cutting off time.
The six clones shattered like a dream, and Shentu Junyan was frozen in place. The knife in his hand was about to fall, and a bamboo knife was pressed against his throat.
"I said, only use one sword." Miyamoto Hideyoshi said calmly.
Shentu Junyan's face was ashen.
"How did you do it?" Shentu Junyan murmured.
"The most important thing is simplicity. The more powerful the person, the more pure. The more powerful the person, the simpler. Your fancy superpowers are meaningless. This is not what I said, but what you Chinese people said yourself."
"You are weaker than I thought," Miyamoto Hideyoshi mocked. This was not enough. He slapped Toshihiko Shinto on the face and knocked him to the ground. "The loser has no right to stand."
Miyamoto Hideyoshi held a bamboo sword and looked at the audience: "China's young masters are weaker than I thought."
The whole place was silent.
There should be another chapter
(End of chapter)