“Rampantly domineering and wanton killing in my Japan, are you really afraid to provoke my Japanese martial arts and trigger a war of martial arts, and then be killed in a foreign country by my strong Japanese?”
Mochizuki River’s brows and eyes were cold and furious.
The torrent of anger, only if thunder swept through, shaking the world.
“Misunderstanding, misunderstanding~”
“Sword God, this is all a misunderstanding…”
As soon as he heard of the war of martial arts, Long Baichuan paled with fright, and repeatedly discouraged.
But the black-clothed man who walked with him didn’t care about these.
He still smiled, and proudly replied, “What? Are you planning to kill me and avenge those ants?”
Having said that, the black-clothed man shook his head and sneered.
“I advise you two, don’t seek a dead end.”
“If you want to kill me, let the Master of the Sanshen Pavilion come.”
“As for you two, you don’t deserve it!”
“Arrogant!” The Sword God was furious.
“Looking for death!” Ishiye Ryuichi was equally furious, his brows were red, and his face was stern.
Under anger, a big battle is about to start.
The palace master of the two sword gods attacked the black man in a group.
Whoosh whoosh~
Suddenly, the sword light rose up and the energy filled the sky.
Mochizuki River brandished a sharp sword and slashed directly at the black man.
Ishiyelong clenched his fist and slammed it down.
Facing the sudden outbreak of the two men’s offensive, the black-clothed man stepped on the ground and stood up.
In the void, he hid sideways, and the sword light of Wangyuehe fell into the void immediately.
At the same time, the black-clothed man punched out, followed by Ishino Ryuichi who came from behind and punched directly.
Bang~
With a bang, Ishiye Ryuichi was directly shocked and flew out, stepping back on the ground 100 meters.
“Ok?”
“This person, what a powerful force!”
After a short encounter, Mochizuki and the others were suddenly shocked, and the dignity in their eyebrows was undoubtedly even worse.
“Asshole, come again!”
When Mochizuki River was secretly shocked, Ishiyelong steadied his figure, but rushed up again.
As the energy swept through, Ishino Ryuichi’s torrential offensive was like a violent storm, fighting the man in black.
Mochizuki River did not show any weakness either, dancing a long sword in his hand, and the sword light was rising.
The Qingmu Jianjue was woven into the sky to cover the sky.
Under the vast offensive of the two, the man in black seemed like a candle in the wind, and seemed to go out at any time.
However, it never ceases for a long time.
In the end, under the combined attack of the two, the black-clothed man dodged from left to right, and did not lose the slightest effort.
Moreover, seizing the opportunity can also issue an effective counterattack, which on the contrary makes Mochizuki and the others extremely embarrassed.
Long Baichuan in the distance was shocked when he saw such a scene.
“Is this the power of the titled master?”
“Is this the majesty of the Dragon God?”
“It’s so terrifying!”
Long Baichuan’s own strength is just a master.
In his eyes, any titled master is an insurmountable existence.
But now, the Dragon God powerhouse, even one enemy two, still did not lose the wind.
This had to make Long Baichuan feel trembling.
How strong should Ye Fan, as the lord of the Dragon God, be able to frighten such strong people?
Long Baichuan couldn’t imagine it at all.
…..
“Tianhuo Sanxuan change!”
“Blue Dragon Change~”
After a long battle, the black man suddenly broke out.
In the majestic roar, I saw a fire dragon made of vigor, unexpectedly swept out of its palm.
what?
Feeling the sudden eruption of this person’s power, Mochizuki River’s expression immediately changed and exclaimed in surprise.
“No, Ryuichi, go back!”
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