Village Warm Flower Fragrance

Moments later, there was an uproar in the audience, and they all looked at Chen Qiang with suspicious expressions on their faces.

"What does this little beggar have to do with Master Tianzhu? The abbot of the dignified Xuankong Temple actually accepts him as a lay disciple!"

"Didn't you see? He just rescued Master Tianzhu, and now he is also playing for the Xuankong Temple. He must have a title!"

"Can he beat Japanese warriors? It doesn't look like much flesh, so he won't lose with one move!"

"Shit, do your eyes grow on your ass? He has already shown his strength, and he will definitely be able to teach the Orientals a lesson!"

……

There were different opinions in the audience, some doubted Chen Qiang's strength, and some speculated about his relationship with Master Tianzhu, but most people still admired Chen Qiang's courage and applauded him from below.

"Musashi-kun, I will leave this brat to you!" Okubo Toshimichi said, "You have to be careful, this brat is not weak in martial arts, so don't be careless!"

A tall, middle-aged man with a dark face came out from behind Toshimichi Okubo, with a look of contempt on his face.

This person is none other than Musashinomiya, the seventh-level ninja who has long been famous among the oriental warriors.

Chen Qiang cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Musashi, please!"

Musashigong snorted coldly, and said impatiently: "Boy, if you are a smart person, immediately admit defeat now, and I can spare your life!"

The samurai sword in his hand flew out quickly like the wind, a cold light flashed, and he plunged into the ring, with an astonishing murderous aura.

"I should be the one to tell you this sentence!" Chen Qiang also snapped back unceremoniously.

"You're looking for death!" Musashi Gong was enraged, his face was as murderous as a knife, and he rushed towards Chen Qiang.

Chen Qiang tapped his toes lightly, and stepped back like a dragonfly, holding the water-cold dagger tightly in his hand, with a murderous look on his face.

Brush brush!

The samurai sword swung several times in a row, and a white curtain of the sword fell towards Chen Qiang, as if to wrap him up. The curtain of sword surrounded his body with a cold light.

"Musashi-kun's Rukawa sword technique, this kid is dead!" an oriental samurai laughed.

"That's right, it's too presumptuous for just a brat to stop Musashi-kun!" said another bald-headed warrior, waiting to see Chen Qiang's body be torn into pieces.

Moments later, they felt hot on their faces, as if they had been slapped several times.

Whoosh!

Chen Qiang was like a flying sword, with a cold dagger in his hand, rushing towards the Musashi Palace.

Bang!

The water cold dagger intersected with the samurai sword, and the two quickly separated. Musashi Gong's face changed drastically, as if looking at a freak, he turned to look at Chen Qiang.

He thought he was very talented in internal strength cultivation, but when he was Chen Qiang's age, his internal strength was less than one-third of Chen Qiang's current strength. The internal strength that Chen Qiang showed just now was simply amazing.

Suddenly, Chen Qiang rushed towards Musashi Palace again, one inch short, one inch dangerous, he quickly dodged the samurai sword, the water cold dagger and Musashi Palace in hand-to-hand combat.

Hit a snake and hit seven inches!This is exactly the weakness of Musashi Palace, and he is at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye.

After all, Musangiya is also a seasoned master. When he saw Chen Qiang attacking him unprepared, he immediately jumped back, and the samurai sword fell downward, sealing Chen Qiang's water-cold dagger.

In an instant, a spark sparkled, extremely dazzling.

Musashi Gong let out a low growl, and the samurai sword in his hand went from bottom to top, and an incomparably powerful saber energy flew towards the air, quickly forming a white practice, which soon turned into more than a dozen white exercises, and fell towards Chen Qiang.

"Thousands of rivers and streams!" Okubo Toshimichi said with a face of shock. He didn't expect Chen Qiang to force Musashigong to use his housekeeping skills.

"This kid is dead!" Okubo Toshimichi sneered, waiting for Chen Qiang's head to fall to the ground.

The two Japanese samurai in front were beaten in the face, and Okubo Toshimichi's face was beaten louder and more painful.

Immediately, someone in the audience shouted: "It's raining!"

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted in fright: "It's blood, it's blood!"

In an instant, the audience was chaotic, but calm was restored on the stage. There was a deep and long gash in Musashi Gong's chest, blood flowed profusely, his eyes opened angrily, and he was dying.

The strongest person among the oriental warriors was killed by Chen Qiang, and the speed was astonishingly fast, unbelievably fast!

The jubilant referee said loudly: "In the fourth match, Xuankong Temple wins!"

Immediately, there was another burst of cheers from the audience.

It's just that the joyful sound didn't last long before it turned into a heavy sigh.

"Although we won this game, what about the next game?"

"That's right, that little beggar can't play two games in a row! I'm afraid I'm going to lose this time."

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Master Tianzhu must have a way. Let's just wait and see."

......

Chen Qiang turned back to Master Tianzhu, and sat down to heal his injuries.

"Doctor Chen, you don't need to waste your energy for me. These Orientals have ulterior motives. You should save more energy in case things change." Master Tianzhu said, his complexion was much better than before.

Chen Qiang said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, with me here, these Orientals can't make any waves."

At a glance, none of those oriental warriors were his opponents, they were all a bunch of trash!

Okubo Toshimichi's face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "Let's hold the fifth match now!"

Musang Palace was killed by Chen Qiang, he was angry and angry, but he felt a little better when he thought that as long as he won the last victory, he could defeat Xuankong Temple.

He could see that the monks behind were all members of Monk Yuantong, as long as his people fought, the Japanese warriors would definitely win this battle.

Master Tianzhu frowned, not knowing who to send to fight, and glanced at Chen Qiang.

Chen Qiang said with a smile: "If the master can be trusted, I can choose one person to fight, and I guarantee that I will not lose."

"Well, I will leave this matter to you, Dr. Chen." Master Tianzhu said.

Chen Qiang stood up, then looked at a handsome young monk under the stage, and said loudly: "In the fifth match, you will replace Xuankong Temple!"

The little monk was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chen Qiang with a cute face, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Although he has practiced in the Xuankong Temple for three years and has some martial arts foundation, but compared with the wolf-like oriental warriors on the stage, it is simply a world of difference.

With his skill, he couldn't go through a round under the hands of Dongyang warriors.

"Don't look, it's you!" Chen Qiang said with a smile, pointing his finger at the little monk again.

The little monk walked up with a dazed expression, feeling uneasy, wishing he could get in through a crack in the ground, so as not to be embarrassing, and even lose his life.

"You will definitely win, believe me!" Chen Qiang said confidently, he already had a plan in mind.

The little monk is now riding a tiger, so he can only nod obediently...

Chapter 711 Clearing the Portal

Okubo Toshimichi looked at the little monk with a contemptuous smile on his face, thinking that Chen Qiang must have been dazzled by the victory just now!

He actually sent such a good-for-nothing to fight, didn't he just watch them win the final victory.

Monk Yuantong immediately stepped forward and said, "You are the traitor of an oriental samurai! To send a disciple with such low martial arts skills to fight, isn't this a surrender of victory?"

Chen Qiang sneered slightly and said, "A traitor, you are right, we do have an oriental traitor here, but this person is not me!"

He didn't expose Monk Yuantong face to face, the enemy was at hand, and it would not be too late to defeat the oriental samurai first, and then settle accounts with this traitor.

Monk Yuantong blushed, pointed at Chen Qiang and said, "Don't try to sow discord, how could there be an oriental mole in my Xuankong Temple, and you actually slandered..."

"Yuantong, step back first!" Master Tianzhu said suddenly, and glanced at Monk Yuantong.

Monk Yuantong wanted to say something, but Master Tianzhu blocked him with his hand. He already knew that Yuantong was a traitor, so he naturally didn't believe that Chen Qiang was the traitor of the Orientals.

"Hmph, we will settle accounts with you after we defeat the Dongyang people!" Monk Yuantong walked away angrily.

Chen Qiang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and patted the little monk on the shoulder and said, "Little master, don't worry, just go ahead, we will definitely win."

The little monk nodded half-understanding, and walked forward, his face still a little confused.

"Sanada-kun, I will leave this little thing to you. You don't have to show mercy, just kill it." Okubo Toshimichi said coldly, wanting to avenge Musashimiya.

An oriental samurai with a pale face came forward, holding a short knife in his hand, and looked at the little monk with a cold murderous look in his eyes.

The little monk was so frightened by his fierce gaze that he couldn't help shivering. He had never participated in a martial arts competition, and he just sparred with his brothers casually on weekdays.

"That kid really can't be the traitor of an oriental samurai! Do you see how frightened the little monk is?"

"Be smarter! If he is the traitor of the Dongyang warrior, he will not save Master Tianzhu at all. If Master Tianzhu was killed and the Xuankong Temple was in chaos, wouldn't the Dongyang warrior have won long ago!"

"Let's take another look, this kid is definitely not simple!"

......

The audience in the audience was also very uneasy, looking nervously towards the ring, secretly sweating for the little monk, hoping that a miracle would happen, and he would defeat the Dongyang warrior.

Moments later, Sanada rushed towards the little monk, stabbing forward with a dagger in his hand.

The little monk was quite clever, he leaned to the left, dodged the short knife, and the cooked copper stick in his hand fell down.

Bang!

The cooked copper rod and the dagger met each other, and each took two steps back.

puff!The little monk spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as white as snow, and at the moment of the fight just now, he was already injured internally by Sanada's internal force, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, Sanada pounced forward like a hungry wolf, and the dagger fell mercilessly, looking like he wanted the little monk's life.

The little monk raised his cooked copper stick to meet him, and the short knife landed on it.

After a few clangs, the little monk's tiger's mouth that had just been shattered opened even wider, and blood flowed out, staining the cooked copper stick red.

Sanada's face turned pale, he let out a loud roar, and the dagger in his hand fell down swiftly like the wind again.

Clang!

The cooked copper stick in the young monk's hand was blown away, and Sanada kicked the young monk's chest with both feet, kicking him directly into the air.

"I'd like to see how you won?" Monk Yuantong had an imperceptible sneer in his eyes, and he suddenly felt that he had to thank Chen Qiang.

The reason why he stopped Chen Qiang earlier was mainly because he was worried about his hidden methods, but he didn't expect that the little monk was really vulnerable.

The little monk got up from the ground, with blood continuously spilling from the corner of his mouth, his face became even paler, and his body wobbled as if he was about to fall to the ground.

Sanada rushed over again like Kaze Sanada, and in order to show his strength, the dagger had been thrown aside.

He smashed the little monk's head with his bare hands, his body filled with murderous aura.

At this moment, two flying needles in Chen Qiang's hand moved forward and stuck on the little monk's back.

The little monk instantly felt full of strength all over his body, raised his arms upwards, and met Sanada's iron fist head-on.

Bang bang bang!

After the four punches were connected, Sanada's face changed drastically. The little monk's internal strength was not so strong just now, but now his internal strength has increased several times compared to before, and his strength is infinite.

In the blink of an eye, Sanada received several punches in the chest.Being beaten by the little monk, he was powerless to fight back.

The little monk raised his foot suddenly and kicked Sanada flying, his eyes were red like fire, burning with raging anger.

As expected of a martial arts master, Sanada leaned forward and managed not to fall off the ring.

His arms turned from the outside to the inside, and two powerful real forces converged in his palms, and he was about to rush over to fight the little monk again.

However, the moment his left leg was raised, he felt a numbness in his leg, and all the strength in his whole body disappeared.

Immediately, Sanada fell towards the bottom of the ring, and Xuankong Temple won this match.

"The dignified Xuankong Temple actually used the most indiscriminate means to hurt people with flying needles." Okubo Li was stunned, forgetting that they also injured Master Tianlong with a hidden weapon in front of them.

Chen Qiang said with a smile: "Only state officials are allowed to set fires, but ordinary people are not allowed to light lamps. You can hurt people with hidden weapons, why can't we?"

"Hmph, you are an outsider, how can you use a hidden weapon to injure someone in the competition." Okubo Toshimichi said unwillingly, he wanted to start this competition again.

Chen Qiang already knew that he would say that, but he had read the rules a long time ago, and he didn't say that outsiders could not use hidden weapons.

"Please, look at the competition rules yourself." Chen Qiang said with a smile, and handed over the rules of the competition.

Okuboli was so angry that he couldn't say a word. They were the ones who broke the rules first, and now they can't blame Chen Qiang. This time, they can only admit defeat.

"Farewell!" Okubo Toshimichi said angrily. He originally wanted to be proud of the Eastern Kingdom, but he didn't expect this kind of result, and his lungs were about to explode.

Chen Qiang said with a smile: "Let's go, don't send it off!"

The people in the audience followed suit and said, "Let's go, don't send it off!"