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Chapter 810 Cheng Tianxu takes action!

Akimura Taku didn't care at all about the killing intent in everyone's eyes.

As a core disciple of Chiba Dojo, Taku Akimura has gone through countless fights to reach this point.

Even though he was in China, Taku Akimura didn't have the slightest worry.

"Want to avenge him? Don't worry, come up one by one. I don't mind dealing with some more ants."

Akimura Taku laughed, his eyes full of disdain.

"President, I can't bear it anymore. I want to kill this guy myself and avenge Elder Qin."

A grandmaster gritted his teeth, exuding a fierce murderous intention.

"You are no match for him. What are you doing here? Hurry up and take Qin Ye down for treatment."

Cheng Tianxu said with a serious face, "Qin Ye's injury is too serious. If not treated in time, the hand may not be saved."

Hearing this, everyone gritted their teeth and clenched their fists subconsciously.

"Damn it, this Japanese guy is so arrogant. Someone go up and beat him to death."

Wang Tianyu and others looked at the extremely arrogant Akimura Taku, their faces full of anger.

"This guy's strength is not weak. It seems that Qianye Dojo is very determined this time."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Besides Cheng Tianxu, there should be no one in the China Military Association who can be his opponent."

"Is this guy so strong?" Wang Tianyu was stunned for a moment, and his face changed slightly.

Cheng Tianxu is the president of the China Martial Arts Association, so he is the only one qualified to fight against Taku Akimura?

Doesn’t it mean that no one else in the Zhonghai Wushu Association is a match for Taku Akimura?

"A high-ranking master who practices swordsmanship is one of the best among masters in terms of combat prowess. Although Cheng Tianxu has a fighting strength comparable to that of a high-ranking master, if he doesn't have any powerful means, he might not be a match for Taku Akimura.

"

Ye Chen said calmly, "

This battle is quite interesting."

"If President Cheng loses to this Japanese, he will be in big trouble."

Wang Tianyu frowned, his expression a little uncertain.

Cheng Tianxu represents the China Wushu Association. As the president of the Wushu Association, if he loses to the Japanese, God knows how much turmoil it will cause if word spreads.

For the Wushu Association, it is definitely an extremely shameful thing.

"Whether you can beat it or not, you will only know if you have beaten it."

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at the competition arena with interest.

At the same time, Cheng Tianxu stood up and slowly walked into the competition arena. A strong killing intent burst out from his body.

"President Cheng, you actually took action personally? It seems that there is no one else in your Zhonghai Martial Arts Association? If I defeat you in public, does that mean that my Chiba Dojo is above your Martial Arts Association?"

Akimura Taku looked at Cheng Tianxu with a smile and said with interest.

"It's just you? Let's wait until you beat me, then let's use the sword." Cheng Tianxu's eyes were full of evil.

Akimura Taku squinted his eyes, his expression slightly solemn.

After all, he is the president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, and the evil aura emanating from Cheng Tianxu's body is a bit too strong.

Even in the Chiba Dojo, Akimura Taku didn't see anyone with more evil aura than Cheng Tianxu.

"My sword is not for everyone."

Akimura Taku's eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised his hand and struck Cheng Tianxu with a palm strike.

The powerful sword energy roared out from Akimura Taku's palm and slashed directly at Cheng Tianxu.

"Kill!" Cheng Tianxu drank in a low voice.

He made a sound, twisted his waist, and punched out.

With a bang, the surrounding air seemed to have been exploded by Cheng Tianxu's punch. A powerful fist mark shot up into the sky, directly colliding with Akimura Taku's sword energy. The powerful energy whipped up a strong wind and blew towards the surroundings.

Go away violently.

"You blocked my blow with your body? It's interesting. I want to see how many times you can block my blow."

A ray of light burst out from Akimura Taku's eyes, and his right hand slashed out several sword auras in the void.

These sword energy Akimura Taku used 80% of his strength, and even a top-ranking master would not dare to take it easily.

Even though Cheng Tianxu was physically strong, he was still only a middle-level master. He didn't believe that Cheng Tianxu really dared to use his physical body to take his attack.

Cheng Tianxu's eyes condensed, and all the energy and blood in his body surged up, and a streak of blood spread out from his body.

Rich murderous intent mixed with powerful infuriating energy surrounded Cheng Tianxu.

"Invincible King Fist!"

Cheng Tianxu let out a low drink, with murderous intent in his eyes, and suddenly punched the sword energy that filled the sky.

The power of the fist has not yet arrived, but the intention of the fist has already exploded.

The terrifying fist intention shrouded the competition ground, and even the people watching from the outside of the competition venue felt the domineering power of this fist intention.

Chiba Naoya looked at Cheng Tianxu's punch and slowly sat up straight, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"The Undefeated King Fist. I heard that this move is the secret skill of Yan Potian, the president of the Yanjing Martial Arts Association. I didn't expect that this person also understood this move. It is indeed an extremely domineering punch."

Chiba Naoya said with emotion, "It seems that Akimura Taku has met his match."

When Chiba Xiuyi heard this, his expression moved slightly.

"Naoya-kun, will Akimura Taku lose?

?" Chiba Xiuyi asked in a deep voice.

"It is not easy to defeat Taku Akimura. If Cheng Tianxu breaks through to a top-level grandmaster, there may be some chance, but with his current strength, it is not enough."

Chiba Naoya shook his head and said confidently.

When Chiba Xiuyi heard this, a smile appeared on his lips.

On the competition ground, the terrifying fist power seemed to penetrate the void, directly shattering the surrounding sword energy, and then blasted towards Akimura Taku with an unrivaled attitude.

Akimura Taku's eyes narrowed, and he felt as if he was surrounded by murderous intent.

The terrifying power of the Undefeated King's Fist made him feel a strong sense of oppression.

Akimura Taku narrowed his eyes. Faced with this punch, without much hesitation, he slowly grasped the handle of the knife hanging by his side with his right hand, and then pulled it out with force.

Accompanied by a crisp sound of a sword, a slender samurai sword flashed out of its scabbard.

A bright brilliance flashed in everyone's sight, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, directly slashing towards Cheng Tianxu's Undefeated King Fist.

With a bang, the powerful fist energy collided with Akimura Taku's sword energy, and powerful energy exploded, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Everyone watching the battle felt their eardrums buzzing from the shock.

As the energy dissipated, the figures of Cheng Tianxu and Akimura Taku appeared in everyone's sight again.

Many people looked at the katana in Taku Akimura's hand.

"As expected of the president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, he was able to force me to pull out my sword. I named this sword Qiuye. It is your honor to die under this sword."
Chapter completed!
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