"This……"

"My lords, please pay attention!"

The samurai scratched his head and head anxiously. He wanted to let the adults understand that something was really going to happen this time, but he didn't know how to explain it.

"Okay, let's go down and the meeting will continue."

Kazama Shen waved his hand calmly.

His heart is calm now. His Majesty, the last Emperor Shadow, has passed away. With the blessing of the National Defense Formation, His Majesty is truly invincible in the world!

No one can defeat Huangying in Rizhao itself.

No matter who comes, he must come back and never come back!

However, before Feng Jian Shen finished speaking, he heard a loud "boom" coming from the window!

It seemed to be mixed with the sound of hundreds of balloons bursting. The whole shrine trembled for a moment, and the glass "buzzed"!

"Xinei! What the hell are you bastards doing? Leave me alone. Do you want to die?!"

Tsuruta Hanzo shouted sternly, using his SSS-level power at full power, instantly shocking the entire audience!

It seemed that he was frightened by the Sword Saint. It was quiet outside the house, and no one dared to answer.

"Hmph, you unruly brats! Come on, let's continue, President Shen, don't think that with the support of His Royal Highness's maid, you can escape unscathed today! His Highness may not know that you have lost so miserably!"

Tsuruta snorted coldly and continued to speak aggressively, "What is the name of that Chinese man? Chen Xunsang, right? He is a little-known little person. You have been defeated by this man time and time again. It really brings shame on our Samurai Association." What a shame! If His Majesty knew that you were so incompetent, he would still forcefully protect you..."

His voice stopped suddenly, and his expression instantly became serious.

At the same time, Tsukahara Akiyama, who had been pretending to be a master with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes!

"Something's wrong!"

The six people said in unison.

Nine out of ten something is wrong!

These subordinates know etiquette very well, and they will definitely send representatives to bow and apologize when they are reprimanded. This is the craftsmanship spirit that the Japanese and Japanese have continued for thousands of years, and is the foundation of the country!

But there was silence just now...

This kind of silence is a bit strange, even the breathing seems to have stopped, and there is a faint smell of blood floating in the air...

The crowd in the room suddenly burst into flames. Everyone was fully enlightened. They rushed to the window together and looked down!

In the open space in front of the shrine, there were no subordinate troops left. Only blood and minced meat were left dripping on the ground. The explosions were everywhere, and even the branches next to it were dyed bright red!

This scene was like a hell on earth, and in the middle of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, stood quietly a young man with fine features. The people around him were in ruins, but his body was spotless, and he looked so out of place.

What frightened the six Japanese warriors the most was that this young man was looking up at them with a smile.

"Ku, Ku Suo!! My subordinates! That, those are all my elites!!"

Tsuruta Hanzo's eyes were about to burst, and his hair stood on end due to anger, like a mad lion!

"Damn it, he killed the person?! This bastard dared to slaughter all our elites. I will cut off his flesh piece by piece!"

The momentum around Odagiri Mitsuhiko's body skyrocketed, and the muscles all over his body made the lifelike tattoos plump and vivid. The evil ghost on his back seemed to fly into reality and seek the boy's life!

"Hagalu! That's the backbone of our Rizhao Samurai Association. How did this damn boy do it? Did he detonate the atomic bomb?!"

The other three people were also distressed and angry. Tsukahara Swordsman let out a "cang clang" and revealed his sword!

Only President Kazama Shen looked blankly at the young man below, his eyes full of panic.

He recognized this figure!

Isn't it the Chinese boy, Chen Xun, who destroyed two of his original black mists and couldn't be killed no matter what? !

He was so brave, he actually stepped onto the land of Rizhao with such arrogance!

At this moment, face to face with him, Kazama Shen felt it was difficult to breathe, and the power seemed to be substantial in his heart.

He realized that he had taken it for granted. Even with the National Defense Formation behind him, he still did not have the courage to fight against this son...

"You bastard! Kill all the disciples of my ancient sword sect. I want you to pay with your blood! Eat my sky-holding sword!"

Tsukahara Akiyama was furious. He slashed out with his sword, and his sword energy spread across the world!

All the powerful men felt a cold light flash in their eyes. Their swords were as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. They split the window of the shrine in two and struck hard at the top of the young man's head!

'Hiss...this old dog has not fought for decades, and its strength is simply unfathomable! Much better than me! '

Konichi Sato secretly cursed, he thought he couldn't catch this sword, and the young man below would die under the Sky Sword without any suspense!

Kazama Shen was also amazed at Tsukahara Akiyama's tyrannical strength, but he quietly took two steps back.

If you can't beat him, it's easy to escape.

It doesn't matter if you can't outrun Chen Xun, as long as you are faster than these five people.

If he runs to His Majesty Huang Ying to rescue him, he will survive!

As for the life and death of the other five people...it would be best if they all died!

"Lord Sword Master, hold back your strength and don't kill me all at once. I want to play with this handsome little brother!"

Okita Makiko said with a ferocious smile.

She was also furious. The subordinates she brought today were all elite members of the gang. They were originally used to deal with Kazama Shen, but she didn't expect that they would all die in vain!

"Hmph! You are so bold and crazy, you can't even move when you see the Heaven-Qing Sword. I don't know if you despise me or you are just scared!"

Tsukahara Sword Master shouted angrily, raised his sword and flew downstairs. At this moment, the swords of others merged into one and stabbed straight into the young man's throat!

Chen Xun just stood there, motionless. Before the first sword move hit him, it was as if it had hit an invisible barrier and was shattered to pieces!

"Ok?"

"No wonder you are so bold. It turns out you have something to rely on. I will crush all your pride today!"

Tsukahara Akiyama's expression condensed, and the sword in his hand became even more powerful!

He personally took the sword and thrust it out, the edge was a hundred times more powerful than the sword energy just now!

It was like a white lightning flashed across the field!

However, in the next second, the invincible Divine Sword was grabbed by the edge of the sword with one hand, and was frozen in place, unable to move forward!

This hand is very old, like a withered leaf, and it is not Chen Xun's hand!

At some point, a bald old monk wearing cassocks stood between the two of them!

Seeing this person, Tsukahara Akiyama's angry eyes suddenly became clear, and then his lips trembled slightly with excitement.

All the masters upstairs had fallen to their knees in stunned silence, trembling with excitement as well.

"Qiu Shan, retreat."

The old monk narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly. His voice was calm and noble, which was reassuring. Even if you were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, you would feel that it was no big deal when he was around.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Tsukahara Akiyama's eyes were filled with tears. At this moment, he was no longer the Japanese swordsman who surpassed tens of thousands of people, but a child who had been wronged and hiding behind his father. "Your Majesty, I have disturbed your body of thousands of gold. This junior deserves a lot of punishment." Die, you wait later, wait until this junior kills this thief with one sword, and then I can talk to you about old times!"

He said that he mentioned Qingtian and wanted to fight again!

"Ugh……"

The old monk shook his head and sighed slightly, "The name Your Majesty happened a hundred years ago. After that war, I was just a monk. Let's not mention the past anymore."

"Qiu Shan, do you know why I stopped you?"

Tsukahara Akiyama lowered his head sincerely and replied, "Your Majesty... the holy monk has a kind heart and does not want to see life or blood shed!"

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