There was a clear and pleasant sound of iron striking.
Then, they saw Xiao Zhan, who was shocked and retreated. His heels were on the ground, two parallel lines were drawn out, and his whole body was retreating in a slope. The light knife in his hand was also cut out with a gap.
"Ha ha!"
Mu Haitao laughed when he saw this.
"In just these two moments, you dared to fight against the Sword Saint. It's like a mantis trying to block a chariot. You are overestimating your own abilities. Xiao Zhan, just wait until you are cut to pieces by the Sword Saint, hahaha!"
He was so happy.
This time he took the risk to come to Han Country just to see Xiao Zhan be hacked to death by the Sword Saint. He also had full confidence in the Sword Saint and felt that the strength of the Sword Saint would definitely be more than enough to deal with Xiao Zhan.
As expected, it was indeed true.
Xiao Zhan was as vulnerable in front of Sword Saint as he was in front of Xiao Zhan!
This made him feel as if he could already see the scene of Xiao Zhan being chopped into pieces, which made him extremely excited.
"Come again!"
At this time, Watanabe Hiroshi took the opportunity and continued to slash at Xiao Zhan with his sword.
Xiao Zhan suddenly dodged.
A bright sword energy stood on the top of Nanshan Mountain, cutting Nanshan Mountain from the top of the mountain, cutting out a 100-meter-deep ravine. The movement was so loud that it could be heard in the capital city at the foot of the mountain.
"What happened?"
"Why is there such a big movement?"
"Isn't it an earthquake?"
Many people heard the noise, were frightened by it, and ran outside one after another.
Only then did he realize that on the top of Nanshan Mountain, there were two figures, fighting fiercely in the void with swords.
"Oh my god! Who are these two people? The fight was so fierce!"
Many were so shocked that they took out their mobile phones to film the battles in the void. There were even anchors who broadcast the battles live. Many of them were circulated on the Internet, causing a strong sensation.
"Judging from the attire, the one in black is wearing Japanese clothes, so he must be a Japanese warrior!"
"What a powerful Japanese warrior, what a terrifying swordsmanship. Could it be that he is Watanabe Hiroshi, the Japanese swordsman?"
"If he is Watanabe Hiroshi, then the man in white clothes will be dead. Watanabe Hiroshi hasn't used his trump card, Sentoyin!"
For a time, many netizens from various countries on the Internet began to discuss this battle.
Inside the Han Kingdom’s military headquarters.
There is also a satellite live broadcast of this battle, which is very clear.
Mu Ruxue, Yingying, Jin Suya and others were also watching the live broadcast of this battle.
I saw Xiao Zhan and Watanabe Hiroshi fighting so fiercely that the swords in their hands were beaten into saws, and Watanabe Hiroshi was beaten back step by step, making it difficult to fight back.
In fact, Watanabe Hiroshi had already cut several bloody wounds on his body.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Mu Ruxue and Yingying were so worried that they cried.
"Xiao Zhan, don't let anything happen to you. Don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, what will Yingying and I do? Yingying is still so young. She can't lose her father. If she loses her father, she will be bullied. Without a father,
Protect her, what should she do in the future?"
"Damn bad guy, stinky bad guy, don't hit my dad, don't hit my dad, woo woo, dad, you're bleeding, doesn't it hurt, dad, woo woo!"
The mother and son watched the video and cried very sadly.
Jin Suya's heart was beating so fast that she almost jumped out of her throat.
Zhao Xuanming was also anxious and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Quick, quick, quick! Launch Tomahawk missiles! The target is the person in black clothes! Quickly and accurately locate! Strike! Quickly!"