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Chapter 1122 Kill!

"Ah? This..."

Seeing this scene, everyone from the Chinese side suddenly changed their expressions, especially a group of people from the military department, with their hearts in their throats.

Jiang Ye's strength makes him a well-deserved new generation leader in the Chinese martial arts world. If such a figure dies, it will be a huge loss to the country.

Moreover, the battle between Jiang Ye and Watanabe Ichi is not only related to the life and death honor of the two of them, but also related to the prestige of the two countries.

If Jiang Ye is killed by Watanabe Ichi, the reputation of the Chinese martial arts world will be greatly damaged, which may lead to even more serious consequences: provocations from other countries.

As a result, even the country's peace and stability may be affected.

"Hold on, Jiang Ye, you must not lose like this!"

All the Chinese people secretly cheered for Jiang Ye.

At the same time, all the people could hear were "Okay!" and "As expected of the God of War!" and other cheers came one after another. When the Japanese saw that the people of their own country were so unstoppable, they naturally became more excited than the other. They raised their arms and shouted in anticipation.

He went to Watanabe and beheaded Jiang Ye on the spot.

Watanabe lived up to expectations. When Jiang Ye was injured, he didn't give Jiang Ye a chance to breathe.

"Cang! Cang! Cang!"

In an instant, he slashed three times in a row, and the three powerful swords formed a triangle and strangled Jiang Ye.

Then, Watanabe drew his sword again, and followed three sword energy towards Jiang Ye with his steps like thunder.

The closer he got, the stronger the movement on his knife became, until a long laser-like black light trailed out from the tip of the knife.

This is his most simple and most tyrannical sword.

This sword condensed the strongest strength of an innate seventh-level top martial arts master, and rushed to kill Jiang Ye.

Seeing this knife, Jiang Ye slowly closed his eyes, and then he clasped his hands together violently.

Eight Desolate Ten Styles, Tenth Style, Ten Thousand Swords One!

This time, the Ten Thousand Swords took shape much faster than Jiang Ye had used it before. Almost instantly, tens of thousands of lightsabers gathered into a golden long sword, which was held in Jiang Ye's hand.

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"Dang Dang Dang!"

He swung his sword three times in a row and easily shattered the three blades of Watanabe Ichi. Then he flicked his wrist and raised his sword diagonally.

"when!"

Watanabe's sure-kill sword was actually blocked by him.

The huge power condensed in that sword was in vain.

Watanabe never dreamed that Jiang Ye's sword condensed from the void would be so hard and powerful, and could even block his fatal blow.

At this time, he saw a strange smile on Jiang Ye's lips, and instantly, Watanabe understood.

It wasn't that Jiang Ye couldn't catch his sword energy, but he deliberately pretended to be unable to catch it, and even deliberately got severely injured so that he could underestimate his strength. In this way, when he chose to end the battle with a powerful move, he

If you unleash all your strength, you can catch yourself off guard.

While breaking the move, kill yourself!

Although Watanabe Ichi was already very clear about Jiang Ye's thoughts, he knew clearly that at this moment and in this situation, he had no time to change his moves to block Jiang Ye's sword.

He could only watch helplessly as Jiang Ye pierced his chest with his sword.

The world is quiet.

When the lightsaber disappeared, Watanabe's blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Jiang Ye with complicated eyes and laughed at himself.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it."

Jiang Ye naturally knew what he meant.

"If you think of it and use all your strength directly, I will most likely not be your opponent. But unfortunately, it is impossible for me to make you think of it with this kind of strategy."

After saying that, Jiang Ye struck out with a palm from the air, and Watanabe Ichi's body suddenly fell rapidly from a height of 100 meters.


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