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Chapter 8 The Mysterious Faceless Man

It was stated before that life and death are divided on the ring, which is an extremely serious matter. Any act of interfering with the skills of the ring will be condemned by everyone. Therefore, even if several people died in the field before, their relatives and masters had to collect corpses and did not dare to directly break into the ring and interfere.

However, this black shadow suddenly appeared, and grabbed Xiao Yaozi's arm, then took him down from the plum blossom stake, just avoiding Matsuzaki's killing knife.

brush!

Despite this, the knife exploded in mid-air, but it cut off the previous several particularly prominent wooden stakes from afar. The energy was poured into it and it immediately exploded into countless pieces. It sprinkled in the air and fluttered one after another.

The power of a sword is so terrifying that Matsuzaki Raichiro has surpassed his age and has become a veritable master.

Seeing the Japanese who were always torn around on TV, one was in a wheel battle, and was still honored even if they were defeated, and the other even showed the great strength of a sect leader, everyone's faces became very embarrassed. They knew that the reason why Qinghe Yichuan had the courage to come here to set up a game was not arrogant, but that they had absolute strength and confidence. However, more people were concerned about the black shadow who dared to break into the formation. Who was it?

Everyone looked at the two people who were on the ground, but it was fine if they didn't open it, and they were stunned when they saw it.

The one who saved the little medicine box was not a human, but a huge black bird of prey. It was really a bit like an eagle, or like a giant eagle, as big as an adult. The black eagle spread its wings and protected the little medicine box tightly under it. Then he raised his head, and his sharp eagle eyes turned red. He stared at Matsuzaki Ryuichiro who was looking at him under the knife, as if he was a big revenge on his life and death.

The final identity of the black shadow shocked everyone and did not react for a moment. However, Matsuzaki Raichiro did not pause at all and flew into the air. The Japanese long sword in his hand was cut down, as if he wanted to kill the small medicine box that killed his two junior brothers.

suddenly!

The black eagle suddenly flapped its wings, and its huge wings flapped on the blade of Matsuzaki Raichiro, but was shocked to the east and west and rolled toward the side. Matsuzaki Raichiro's sword was not diminished and he wanted to continue to commit crimes. At this time, a stone flew from the stands and fell on the blade of the opponent.

Matsuzaki Raichiro had just shown the most terrifying sword force. Can such a master-level sword be interrupted by the stone?

Bang!

Just as everyone was expecting, Matsuzaki Raichiro was shocked and could not defeat the stone flying in the air. He took three steps back to the back and finally leaned against a wooden stake before he could relieve it.

The sudden stone resolved all his offensive. How could this allow the fierce Matsuzaki Raichiro to let go of his wits? He immediately shook his sword and looked at the person who emitted the stone.

As a result, he saw the Sanjue Real Man who was slapped on the table.

Among all the Northeastern heroes present, most of them were unable to see Matsuzaki Raichiro's eyes, but only one of the Three Jue Real Ones was something he had to take seriously.

The top ten in the world, even if they are as arrogant as Qinghe and Yichuan, they have to respect you, let alone his apprentice?

The Sanjue Zhenren who slapped the table was not a momentary inspiration. The reason why he came here was not for anything else. First, it was for the sake of the heroes in the Northeast, and secondly, he wanted to control the situation and not let the Japanese decide everything. After all, this is our own territory. He is a pedantic person and is particularly ruthless. Therefore, several people were killed before, and he was forced to do so due to life and death. At this moment, the little medicine box had already fallen into a stake and was defeated. The other party had to kill them all, which was really too cruel.

If he doesn’t stand up at this time, how do people in the world think of him?

When Sanjue Zhenren protested, Kiyogawa Yikawa also ignored the disciples and symbolically criticized them. After waiting for the people from Luomantun to take the small medicine box and the black eagle, he signaled the master to continue and asked if anyone else dared to challenge the Japanese swordsman, Raichiro Matsuzaki.

This time, the audience seemed particularly quiet.

In the battle between Matsuzaki Raiichiro and Xiao Yaoxun just now, people with discerning eyes could basically see that Matsuzaki Raiichiro already had the cultivation of a master, and his actions were extremely fierce and vicious, leaving almost no survivors. Even those who lost like Xiao Yaoxun were killed. If a little younger person goes up, he will probably not be able to survive. Those who think they can control him also feel that their status should be equal to Kiyoshi Ikawa, and competing with his disciples is a kind of admit defeat.

In such a dead silence, Matsuzaki Raichiro, who was scolded by his master, raised the Japanese sword in his hand high and shouted loudly: "Before I came to China, my master told me that the land of China is a master of earth spirits, and the hidden dragon and creeping tiger. I thought I could meet a few good opponents, but I didn't expect that it would be worthy of my name when I came here. It was really a country that likes to brag, hahaha!"

Provocation method!

This speech was extremely harsh, but in the face of the threat of life, many people finally chose to lower their heads. I squinted my eyes and looked at the arrogant Japanese swordsman and raised my right hand quietly.

brush!

Just when almost everyone had not noticed, a man in black appeared on the plum blossom stake, standing calmly, then stretched out his hand and made a starting move for Matsuzaki Raichiro.

please!

Everyone was surprised at how this person appeared, and some people were thinking about the identity of the person who came.

Matsuzaki Raiichiro was stunned at first, then laughed and said, "It's interesting, who is coming?"

This man's Chinese language is still very different, and he also spoke with strange words from Guli. The celebrating steward next to him was awake and shouted loudly at the man on the plum blossom stake: "Sir, before the competition, you must sign a life-and-death case. This is a necessary procedure."

The man turned around and glanced at me.

Many people found that this person's face was blurry and they couldn't tell what he looked like.

Only I know that under that unpredictable mask is a face with extremely developed hair.

This person is Yang Jie.

One of the most proud disciples of Yinghua, the top ten elders of Maoshan Sect Xiu Nu Peak, is a child who has been abandoned since birth.

I shook my head, and Yang Jie replied in a voice that could be changed: "No need, people in the mountains and wilderness can't say their names. They are a cheap life, and it's okay to die. Mr. Matsuzaki, do you mind?"

A crazy and distorted smile appeared on Matsuzaki Raichiro's face: "How could you mind, killing people, I like it the most."

Yang Jie nodded in agreement: "Indeed, so do I."

clang!

The copper bell rang and the battle began. Matsuzaki Raichiro, who had not killed the little medicine box just now, was scolded by his master with a secret arrow. He knew that he had not satisfied him and had not achieved the predetermined goal. He was also extremely fierce in his heart. He stumbled on his toes and rushed towards Yang Jie, like an arrow leaving the string, and arrived in an instant.

The other party had just killed several people, and the murderous aura turned him into a cheetah waiting to be hunted. As for Yang Jie, he seemed to be frightened and his whole body was stiff on the wooden stake, motionless.

Matsuzaki Raichiro raised the Japanese sword in his hand and slashed towards Yang Jie.

This sword was even more fierce than the move that killed the little medicine box just now. It was like a ray of lightning, beyond the imagination of most people in the venue.

Fast, so fast that it is simply unreasonable, it is not like human power.

Just like a gust of wind!

Can that guy escape?

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise up in an instant, and the person with a little calmness even stood up directly. Emotionally, all Chinese people hoped that miracles could happen, hoping that the "faceless man" could defeat Matsuzaki Ryuichiro. However, the reason why miracles were miracles was because the probability of happening was too small.

brush!

This sword light that looked like a flash of lightning passed by, and the faceless man had no chance to dodge. He was cut by a knife, cut across from his waist and turned into two halves. Matsuzaki Raichiro passed by the man and landed on the wooden stake opposite.

Seeing this scene, countless heavy sighs came from the venue. Thinking that the guy appeared so mysteriously, I didn't expect that he could not even escape a single knife.

Pretend to show off!

Alas, wait, why did Matsuzaki Raichiro fall under the wooden stake?

Just when everyone felt that the dust had settled, they saw that Matsuzaki Raichiro, who was originally the winner, did not raise the long sword in his hand and continue to provoke, but fell head-on under the wooden stake. This matter was really strange. The sharp-eyed man screamed: "Look, look, that faceless man is fine, he is still alive!"

I looked at Yang Jie, who was standing calmly on the wooden stake, and a smile appeared on his face.

Yes, Yang Jie did not show too many methods just now, but took advantage of the other party's too arrogant mood and used the puppet technique like Ryuji Sakamoto before.

Raichiro Matsuzaki killed just a piece of talisman paper. However, when he really found something wrong, the artery on his neck had been easily cut open by Yang Jie with a dagger. At the peak of his energy, this was undoubtedly the most famous. The heart suddenly stopped supplying blood. Raichiro Matsuzaki, who was arrogant, left a last word and died so much that he could not die again.

Bang!

Qinghe Yichuan, who had always seemed extremely calm, finally slapped the table. The reason why he got so angry was because he was aimed at Yang Jie: "You kid, you can't destroy my disciple's soul!"

I was shocked - Damn, this kid Yang Jie actually made such a trick. Is that really cruel?
Chapter completed!
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