Bright Sword: I don’t want to be the king!

These small and sharp weapons were what Cao Geng asked for from Xiwu Dalang before going to bed last night.

Except for guns, grenades and money, Xiwu Dalang returned all the miscellaneous items that Cao Geng had prepared.

Well, that's the power of money.

Otherwise, why would Cao Geng use huge sums of money to win over these foreign warriors?

The twenty-three meat mountains saw this scene and their faces changed suddenly.

They roared, brandished their samurai swords, and rushed towards Cao Geng.

However, their charge was not much different from the walking of ordinary people.

Cao Geng pulled out a steel needle, aimed at the leading strong man and threw it.

With a "whoosh" sound, the steel needle instantly pierced into his body.

Cao Geng continued to throw out steel needles regardless of everything.

“Swish, swish, swish, swish…”

For Cao Geng, hitting these strong men was easier than tasting honey.

In just three seconds, five people had been poisoned and fell to the ground.

The man in the front suddenly fell down before he could touch Cao Geng, and his lips turned blue.

Then, they fell down one after another.

In less than half a minute, all twenty-three people were infected.

They stopped charging and stood still, their faces as pale as paper.

"Oh no, the needle is poisonous!"

A fat man exclaimed and then fell to the ground on the ring.

“Despicable and shameless!”

The other fat man cursed and fell to the ground.

All twenty-three mountains of flesh finally collapsed on the arena, leaving a vast expanse of white, like a slaughterhouse.

The scene was truly spectacular!

"Bakayalu, this despicable beast..."

Inoue Sadae gritted his fangs and uttered a curse, but facing reality, he was helpless!

Cao Geng would not worry too much. Today the time is tight and the task is arduous. If he could get rid of those monsters in the easiest way, he would definitely not hesitate.

Those demon armies and monsters that swarmed over him were his real rivals.

Iwamatsu Yoshio shouted: "Quickly send someone to the stage to carry them off. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Inoue Sadae suddenly realized what was going on and shouted anxiously, "Quick, go up on stage and save him!"

The monsters rushed forward, carrying down mountains of flesh and blood.

Cao Geng snorted coldly. In this era, it was almost impossible for a person who was poisoned by a seven-step snake to survive. He deliberately restrained his strength, otherwise, even if it was not poisonous, he could kill these monsters with just one steel needle.

The monsters watched everything expressionlessly and in silence, while the people behind cheered excitedly.

If the monsters treated them in this way, they would be denounced as mean and heartless. But Cao Geng's use of this method to fight the monsters was an absolute display of strength.

Did you see that? He fought against twenty-three enemies alone. How could that be considered mean?

"Great! Shenzhou will win, Shenzhou will win..."

"Shenzhou will win, Shenzhou will win..."

"Shenzhou will win, Shenzhou will win..."

The people shouted excitedly.

Luo Guang and the others were worried. This guy was really ruthless! Wait, will the monster let him go?

They were extremely worried. They wanted to save the people, but they couldn't get close to them. They were at a loss.

Cao Geng, however, was relaxed. He picked up a samurai sword and pointed it at a martial arts expert in the audience: "You, come up and die."

That's right, Cao Geng plans to defeat everyone one by one.

After defeating one person, he would understand the strength of these people, and then decide how many people to challenge at one time.

This so-called fighting master is actually a grandmaster of karate, like the eldest brother of the "Duanliu School".

When this "big brother of the Duanliu School" heard Cao Geng calling his name, his face turned pale instantly.

There's no way, Cao Geng is good at using a knife.

Haven’t you heard that no matter how skilled in martial arts one is, one is still afraid of a sharp blade?

This guy is holding a samurai sword!

Isn't it asking for trouble to fight a knife-wielding person with bare hands?

If Cao Geng was just an ordinary person, he would have the courage to grab the knife with his bare hands. But obviously, Cao Geng was not like that.

Therefore, once he stepped into the ring, he was doomed to die.

Even if he also held a samurai sword, he would not be able to defeat Cao Geng. That was not his strong point at all.

So, he hesitated.

Cao Geng was extremely impatient: "What's wrong with you little devils? Do you still want to fight? If not, just admit defeat."

When the Chinese people in the back row saw this, they immediately started to make a fuss.

"Go ahead, go ahead, don't show weakness..."

"Go and fight! Go ahead, go ahead..."

"These little devils today are so cowardly, haha..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

These laughs were harsh but loud...

Inoue Sadae's face was as dark as a cloud. He stood up suddenly and roared at Senior Brother Liuyunzhan: "You useless piece of shit from the demon clan, what's wrong with you? Go ahead! Where's the bravery you showed when you signed up? Why are you a coward now?"

"Big Brother Liuyunzhan" was helpless and had to stand up and ask his opponent for a sword. He slowly stepped into the center of the arena.

"Senior Brother Liuyunzhan" was burning with rage and extremely angry.

He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, pointed it at Cao Geng, and roared through gnashing teeth: "You devil, you are too cowardly. Today I will fight you to the death."

Before he finished speaking, he brandished his martial arts sword and rushed straight towards Cao Geng.

Cao Geng easily blocked his sword, stabbed with his backhand, and the tip of the sword went straight into the opponent's chest.

"call out……"

"Master Brother Liuyunzhan" was pierced through instantly.

"Get out of here..."

Cao Geng kicked him off the ring with a flying kick.

There was no way. Swordsmanship was not the forte of "Senior Brother Liuyunzhan" and he could not withstand Cao Geng's attack at all.

Omg.

Is this the end?

The audience was stunned.

The people immediately cheered excitedly again.

There is no way, watching Cao Geng’s battles is just too exciting, it’s always unexpected.

They originally thought that this "Senior Brother Liuyunzhan" could fight with him for a few rounds, or at least hold on for a minute or two!

Unexpectedly, that's all?

Inoue Sadae's face turned pale and he was secretly wondering in his heart, what was this?

The other Japanese pirates also had dissatisfaction written all over their faces.

Only Iwamatsu Yoshio shook his head helplessly.

Here, he is the only one who knows Cao Geng's strength best.

Although Inoue Sadae knew that Cao Geng was powerful, he just wouldn't accept it!

After all, even if Cao Gengzhen joined them, he would be regarded as an enemy.

On the stage, Cao Geng announced in a relaxed manner: "All of you who practice martial arts, come on together!"

"Demon clan bastard..."

These "Liuyunzhan Senior Brothers" are not pushovers. They are martial arts practitioners, and although they are not proficient in swordsmanship, they are not as vulnerable as weaklings.

There are eighteen of them in total, and I don’t believe they can’t deal with him alone.

Everyone carried a martial arts sword and stepped onto the stage.

Cao Geng stood quietly in the center, allowing them to surround him.

It's over. This battle is not easy! How can he let others surround him?

How would he deal with it once they attacked together?

People began to worry again.

Luo Guang and others also showed worry on their faces.

On the stage, eighteen Japanese pirates held swords and stared vigilantly at Cao Geng in the center.

Just as they were considering whether to launch a surprise attack on Cao Geng from behind.

Cao Geng suddenly took action and rushed towards the Japanese pirates in front of him.

"Demon clan bastard..."

The three Japanese pirates who were coming towards him cursed angrily, and one of them swung his sword at Cao Geng.

The other two, perhaps not good at swordsmanship, instinctively kicked Cao Geng.

The sword in Cao Geng's hand was as fast as the wind, and it instantly cut off the two kicking legs.

He nimbly dodged the sword of another Japanese pirate with his body, and at the same time, with a backhand strike of the sword, the pirate's head flew up.

In just three seconds...

Three foreign warriors, one lost his head, and two lost a limb.

The two mutilated warriors fell to the ground, wailing in agony in the dust.

The other warriors had no time to show mercy. They held their sharp swords and rushed towards Cao Geng from behind.

Cao Geng raised his sword with his backhand, and the wrist of a warrior holding the sword was immediately cut off. Then, he swept the sword horizontally, almost splitting the head in two, and fell to the ground, unable to get up, with no hope of life.

These warriors were obviously unfamiliar with kendo, and their attack speed was as slow as a snail in Cao Geng's eyes.

Cao Geng attacked eighteen foreign warriors left and right, and no one could resist him for even a round.

In just over forty seconds, all eighteen warriors fell to the ground.

The six were lucky enough to have either broken legs or broken arms.

The rest have all returned to the underworld.

This is the real martial arts skill.

There was no delay, and every action was quick and decisive.

Everyone in the audience held their breath.

Until Cao Geng knocked down the last warrior with his last sword, the people behind him burst into deafening cheers.

"We won again, we won again..."

"Eighteen warriors are so vulnerable..."

The people cheered excitedly.

Luo Guang and others had worried smiles on their faces.

So far, forty-three foreign warriors have died here.

More than half of the one hundred warriors have been killed. What should they do next?

Iwamatsu Yoshio looked at Inoue Sadae and suggested, "Mr. Inoue, why don't we just stop here? As long as you nod, I will handle the follow-up."

"Do not."

Inoue Sadae answered firmly: "Impossible, he just used skills, the next ronin ninja is the real strong one. The arrow shot cannot be taken back. I don't believe there is such a strong person in the world."

"Ugh!"

Iwamatsu Yoshio sighed: "Why bother?"

The stage was quickly cleaned up.

Cao Geng did not take a break, but pointed his sword at a ninja below him: "You, come up."

The ninja was wearing a ninja uniform. When he stood up, he suddenly used the force to leap up and landed silently in the center of the ring.

The moment he landed, he remained still in a half-squatting position, like a ghost.

That move was so handsome that it made people gasp.

Suddenly, the ninja took out an object from somewhere and smashed it in front of Cao Geng.

"boom……"

White smoke rose up and surrounded Cao Geng in an instant.

The ninja was very agile and rushed into the smoke in the blink of an eye.

"Oh no, Cao Geng is in danger."

Luo Guang couldn't help but exclaim.

Even though he had never fought with a ninja, he understood that the white smoke was a ninja's illusion.

The area covered by the smoke was the ninja's territory. If Cao Geng was trapped in the smoke, he would be doomed.

Suddenly, there was silence in the audience.

The silence is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

There was no sound of fierce fighting in the smoke. Only a "puff" sound was heard, and then everything fell silent.

It's over. In this situation, the only one who will suffer is Cao Geng, and Cao Geng will definitely encounter an unexpected disaster.

Luo Guang and the others felt increasingly heavy-hearted.

But the warriors were extremely excited.

They craned their necks to stare at the stage, waiting for the moment when the smoke cleared...

In the psychedelic mist, the long-awaited moment arrives quietly.

The smoke slowly cleared, revealing a strange sight.

Everything gradually became clear, and everyone who witnessed it was dumbfounded.

In the smoke, Cao Geng stood quietly, his right foot firmly on the body of a shadow dancer.

The shadow dancer's throat was slit, and his trembling body convulsed on the ground, eventually coming to a standstill.

How could this happen?

No, this is unreasonable!

Everyone in the audience opened their mouths wide in shock.

Especially the shadow dancers, their faces were filled with disbelief.

How can it be?

The Hidden Mist Land is the domain of the Shadow Dancers. No one can escape unscathed once they enter this realm.

However, the reality is that Shadow Dancer fell in an ambush.

How did he do it? It's incredible.

How could they know?

In Cao Geng's previous life, the race that he fought the most was the Shadow Dancers.

Once upon a time, the island nation mobilized almost half of its shadow dancers to hunt him down.

At first, Cao Geng was caught off guard by these creatures; after all, they were full of mystery and uniqueness to him.

Afterwards, Cao Geng conducted in-depth research and gained a thorough understanding of this race.

Since then, all shadow dancers who attempted to assassinate him have been killed by his sword.

He was too familiar with this race, and any of their tricks were nothing but a laughing stock in front of him, Cao Geng.

Therefore, the masters from other gangs might still pose some threat to him, but these shadow dancers posed no threat to him at all.

It can even be said that his talent for foreseeing danger was born to restrain these shadow dancers.

Your fog and invisibility are but futile in his eyes.

He only needs to sense where the danger is and swing his sword without missing.

Therefore, these flashy methods of the Shadow Dancers will only harm themselves in the end.

"So, this is the extent of your strength! I thought you were so powerful!"

Cao Geng kicked the body on the stage away, and pointed his blade at the remaining shadow dancers: "All shadow dancers, come on stage together."

"Wow, what did he say?"

"He actually wants to challenge all the shadow dancers? Is this guy crazy?"

There was an instant uproar from the audience.

After all, in their hearts, Shadow Dancer is too mysterious and powerful.

The first one had already frightened them, and now he wanted to challenge twelve alone, which was tantamount to seeking his own death.

There was shock and confusion among the crowd.