Wu's eyes moved away from Liu Yidao, the king of southwestern swordsmen, and fell on Chen Yang's face with interest.
"Chen Yang, I cannot be called a grandmaster. I am not a warrior."
Chen Yang said calmly.
"The richest man?"
For the first time, a surprised expression appeared on his face, which looked like an unshelled egg.
He has huge power in Southeast Asia. He has killed countless indigenous soldiers with his own hands. He has actually heard of the name of the "International Shipwreck Salvage Company" and knows that his owner Chen Yang is the real richest man today.
"It's me."
Chen Yang simply admitted it and said with a smile: "You hit me, I just brought my wife here to learn more about it together."
Wu grinned, shook his head, and said calmly without believing it at all: "I'll ask for advice later."
After finishing speaking, Wu turned around to face Liu Yidao, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Come on."
Beside the mountain road, on the moss-covered rocks, Liu Yidao stood up with his sword in hand.
This kind of moss-covered rock is the slipperiest, and it will slip out if you are not careful. Liu Yidao's movements were so fast and violent, and it was not obvious how careful he was, but he still stood firm.
"I have a knife."
"Only one knife."
Liu Yidao's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of the smell of a knife.
It's not the slender, delicate and sharp sword kind, but the old-fashioned, rusty kind of sword smell.
"Then use the knife."
Wu Yiyi stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at Liu Yidao.
Ejaculation!
The next second,
From a distance of tens of meters, Tang Wan heard the sound of his heart beating, the sound was like thunder;
She heard the roar of blood rushing again, like a mighty river.
Chen Yang reached out at the right time, took Tang Wan's hand, and used his strength to control Tang Wan's body so that she would not be affected.
Tang Wan took a breath and looked in shock at the two great masters with their blood rushing like a river and their heartbeats like thunder. After looking at each other, they both closed their eyes.
One up and one down, one high and one low.
The clothes of both of them were spinning automatically in the absence of wind, making a rustling sound.
After the violence reached its extreme, the whole world became quiet.
There was no sound of wind, no sound of hunting clothes, and even the birds and insects in the mountains and forests seemed to be suppressed by the invisible solemn atmosphere, unable to make a sound.
The two people facing each other, with their eyes closed, were like clay and wood sculptures, motionless for a long time, as if they wanted to face off like this forever.
Gradually, as time went by, the momentum of the two people climbed to its peak, and even Chen Yang put away his casual attitude and looked at them solemnly.
"He is indeed the best in the world."
"What a big heart and courage."
Chen Yang was silent for a long time and then sighed in admiration.
Logan blinked curiously.
In her opinion, the two of them clearly didn't move, and Liu Yidao's condescending attitude gave people the impression that he had the upper hand.
How come Chen Yang says he is worthy of being the best in the world?
Where is it higher?
When Chen Yang answered Tang Wan's question for the first time today, he did not pay full attention and look gently into her eyes. Instead, he stared at the two sides confronting each other intently and answered:
"Because of the weapon!"
"Don't listen to those warriors who say that they are dedicated to boxing, or that practicing martial arts is just boxing, or listen to those legends that a certain person is invincible with a pair of fleshy palms.
Nonsense!"
"Whether it is the primitive throwing spear, or the later swords, guns, swords and halberds, or even the modern pistols and rifles, as well as the murderous intention to destroy cities and countries at every turn, any weapon is better than empty hands."
"Wu Qingxing faced the Southwest Sword King with his bare hands, and he suffered a loss in the first place."
"Now he is still allowing the opponent to gather momentum, execute the most powerful strike, and then suffer a big loss."
"Under the pressure of the world's best master, Liu Yidao lives up to his name, and what he is going to do is the most powerful sword in his life."