No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 223 Little Junior Brother, You Are Starting to Fly

"What about your honor and will as onmyojis? The high priest has fallen, shouldn't you let go of your prejudices and fame and join forces against the enemy?" The ruling elder shouted angrily.

Gangmen outstandingly pulled Pian Zuo aside, with disapproval on his face, he said eloquently: "My lord, as a noble onmyoji, the honor of the family must be defended with blood and life, but now, monks from other countries openly come to the door Challenge, our Gangmon clan is the strongest onmyoji clan, if we don’t fight, how can we lead the world’s onmyojis?”

"You're a leader!"

Although Chrysanthemum Zhenxiang is extremely beautiful, but at this moment she is like a shrew who scolds the street: "Who admits that you are the number one onmyoji family in the world? Anyway, summon a high-ranking tengu shikigami to come out to have a look? A family that doesn't even have a high-ranking shikigami , you have the nerve to claim to be number one? You also lead the world’s Onmyoji, I’m going to piss you off!”

"Shut up, you are the patriarch of the dignified clan, why are you so rude, besides, the three-tailed white fox shikigami belongs to a little guy named Ampere Seimei, what does it have to do with your chrysanthemum clan?" This old woman has long wanted to pull them off the horse, and today, following the opportunity of the Huaxia boy's open challenge, she actually wants to preemptively, and rectify her name here?
Bah, you're thinking farts.

"Elder Judgment, no matter what the Onmyoji family decides, we, the Koga clan, represent the world's ninja families and accept the challenge from the Chinese monks!"

At this time, a white-haired Jōnin appeared silently in the air, and they said with a sad expression on their faces.

"Wait, how can you represent the world's ninjas, when we, the Iga family, eat nothing?" At this time, another jonin wearing the Iga ninja symbol on the forehead jumped out.

"That's right, our Fuma Ninja Clan doesn't agree either!"

"The strongest samurai in the world, the Hattori family is waiting for your Excellency!"

"Fart, are you treating our Miyamoto samurai clan as air?"

"Liu Sheng's swordsmanship is invincible in the world, Huaxia cultivator, if you choose us, you will not suffer, nor will you be fooled!"

The ruling elder was completely messed up.

This group of idiots vying for fame and fortune, at this time they are fighting for the first place in wool, who of you can catch the thunderball in their hands?
If he doesn't take advantage of the golden opportunity now, when he has just finished using his ultimate move and his new strength has not yet been generated, to swarm in and destroy as much of their vitality as possible, what are you doing here?

Do you have to wait for them to come over after a break? Do you want me to come to your door and throw a thunderball at you one by one?
Of course, this is just the angry words of the ruling elders. This group of big families are as cunning as foxes, looking like clumsy clowns to snatch the title of number one in the world, but in fact they want to take the opportunity to gain enough fame.

If all the soldiers are gathered and the enemy is under the current situation, which family can stand up to face the foreign monks at the first time, even if they are defeated and fallen, countless people will still remember their family's name for thousands of years .

This is a great opportunity to gain fame.

It's just that these families run fast for profit, and death is really not guaranteed. The ruling elders dare to conclude that they will transfer the family heritage and direct lineage members tonight, and then leave a bunch of side branches, old, weak, sick and disabled to die bravely.

Let the world see that their family has made great sacrifices while resisting foreign enemies, and then wait for the Huaxia visiting group to go far, and then suddenly pop out, show their true background and strength, and stabilize the strongest throne in one fell swoop.

Even if the high priest of Amaterasu Shrine falls, you can also try to climb to the throne of supreme divine power.

A group of people who are obsessed with profit. How can we in the spiritual world be such a selfish family?
Yi Fan became impatient, and said in a low voice, "Have you discussed it, which one should I call first tomorrow?"

"I, I, and the Gangmen clan have beautiful scenery and beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is a good place for a decisive battle!"

"Bah, bah, bah, chrysanthemums are everywhere in my chrysanthemum mountain, and the fragrance floats thousands of miles away. Wouldn't it be very romantic to fight?"

"Giggle, the Koga Ninja Clan has a long history and is full of historical sites. It is a good place to leave a lasting legacy!"

"Are you going to die or not? Miyamoto Martial Arts Hall is a place where President Mi Daddy has to sign in and clock in. Who dares to compete?"

Seeing a group of people talking more and more excited, getting louder and almost going to fight, even Yi Fan, who was the instigator, couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's enough, from west to east, and finally to Amaterasu Shrine, we will fight one by one until we crush you. Get out of here!" Yi Fan shouted loudly, and the scene suddenly became quiet as if there was a sudden thunder.

"The Okamon clan is waiting for you!" Okamon Jie quickly took Pian Zuo away in the air as if he was fleeing.

Chrysanthemum Zhenxiang snorted, and also summoned a three-tailed red fox, and came to the overwhelmed Ampei Qingming with three steps, and whispered softly: "Look, my shikigami is exactly the same as yours, and yours I also understand the situation very well. I have sent someone to invite your mother. I will ask the Supreme Elder to diagnose and treat your mother tonight. At the same time, in front of everyone in the world, I will recognize you as my adopted son and appoint you as the mantle of the Chrysanthemum clan. Heir, you will be the number one onmyoji in the world in the future, how about it, young man, would you like it?"

"I, I!" After all, An Pei Qingming was young and grew up in a mountain village. After pondering for a long time, when he thought of his mother suffering from illness, he nodded resolutely and said, "Okay, as long as you promise to cure my mother, I, I will Join your family!"

"嘘嘘嘤!" The chrysanthemum is so fragrant and she smiles sweetly, and suddenly the light shines in all directions, like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, attracting countless people to drool secretly.

"You're so good, come up here, sister will take you to take off!" Juhua Zhenxiang took him away on the three-tailed red fox Ye Yukong.

"Huh, lucky girls!" The Koga clan saw Ampere Seimei, who had great potential, being abducted by Chrysanthemum Zhenxiang, and couldn't help complaining, and then a white thick fog suddenly exploded under the feet of a large group of ninjas, and disappeared in the original place. land.

Only after a group of warriors bowed to Yi Fan in unison and saluted farewell to the adjudicating elder, did they leave in an orderly line.

Tens of thousands of spectators didn't dare to stay for long anymore, they glanced in horror at Yi Fan who was like a demon god in mid-air, and slipped away one by one cautiously.

"it is good!"

Qingniu was overjoyed and clapped his hands heavily. Yi Fan was brave and strategic in this battle. He not only played up the momentum and prestige of China's world of cultivating immortals, but also tore apart the world of cultivating immortals in Japan. Starting tomorrow, he will be crushed one by one by them Pressing, this is the most effective way to compete with the least loss.

After Yi Fan landed, Qing Niu was generous with his words of praise. He himself scratched his head in embarrassment, but when he saw Yun Danfengqing's senior brother, he suddenly felt a little restrained.

"Xiaofan, it's just a small country. What's there to be proud of? You won't be allowed to use other moves tomorrow. You have to hone your swordsmanship. It's been a long time since you started, and you haven't fully mastered the basic swordsmanship. How can you ask the master in the future? Confession?"

Jian Wuya finished speaking coldly, stepped on the void, and left step by step.

Qingniu was shocked, and asked cautiously: "Xiaofan, is your basic swordsmanship difficult?"

"Well, if you can't fully master Wu Zhijian Yi in one day, you won't be able to perfect it in one day, hey!" Yi Fan sighed and followed Jian Wuya back dejectedly.

Sword Chi Wuming, a swordsman genius who has not been born in Shushan Sword Sect for thousands of years, suddenly his eyes gleamed when he heard this. He looked at Yi Fan's retreating back and murmured to himself: "I have not yet understood the swordsmanship in my heart, but he has already surpassed Wu Zhijian." Have you gone farther?"

　Tomorrow the clan will be destroyed, the country will be destroyed the day after tomorrow, and the gods will be slaughtered the day after tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)