"Do you know Mr. Mo?" Fang Min was a little flustered and thought she had said the wrong thing.
"Of course I know him. That kid killed my disciple a few days ago. I came to China this time just to kill him. I didn't expect that I wouldn't need to find him, but I could meet him here." Mitsui Jiecuo sneered.
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As soon as Mitsui Jiecuo finished speaking, a voice came faintly from the canyon.
"Who is looking for me?"
Upon hearing this voice, Fang Min was overjoyed and said excitedly: "It's Young Master Mo. Young Master Mo is fine."
Everyone was attracted by the sound and looked into the canyon, only to see a young man walking out, it was Mo Hai.
When Peng Lianshan saw Mo Hai, he was relieved. He was afraid that Mo Hai would also fall into the trap of the people of the Islands, so he reminded loudly: "Master Mo, be careful of the poisonous smoke of the people of the Islands, we have all been plotted against."
Mo Hai didn't care at all. He walked out of the canyon and looked at Mitsui Jiecuo.
"You should be Wu Yuan's master, Mitsui Jiecuo, right? I heard Wu Yuan talk about you, the island country's kendo master, and your kendo attainments are at the pinnacle." Mo Hai said with a faint smile.
Mitsui Jiecuo looked at Mo Hai with some surprise and doubt in his eyes. He saw Mo Hai with his own eyes and found it hard to believe that his disciple Wu Yuan was actually killed by such a young person.
"Did you kill Wu Yuan?" Mitsui Jiecuo frowned and asked in a cold voice.
"I killed him." Mo Hai admitted without any hesitation.
"You are happy, but do you know the consequences of killing my disciple?" Mitsui Jiecuo became even more annoyed when he saw Mo Haifeng's calm look.
"Kill just kill, no need to think about the consequences." Mo Hai said disapprovingly. The mobile phone will remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading in one second.
"You sound so crazy. If you kill my disciple, I will make you pay for it with blood." Mitsui Jiecuo was furious. Mo Hai didn't take him as a swordsman master at all. He had never been treated with such contempt. How could he tolerate it?
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"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Mo Hai chuckled.
The muscles on Mitsui Jiecuo's face twitched, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. He directly pulled out the katana from his waist and turned all his anger into a slash. The sword energy visible to the naked eye roared out and slashed.
It passes through the glaciers on the ground, leaving a deep ravine that reaches directly into Mohai.
This sword energy was enough to split the boulder in half. Mo Hai put his hands behind his back. Facing the domineering sword energy, he looked calm. His steps faltered and he turned into a phantom. He moved several meters sideways in the blink of an eye and avoided the sword energy.
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"Something capable." Mitsui Jiecuo praised in a cold voice when he saw that Mo Hai easily dodged his blow.
"Your swordsmanship disappoints me." Mo Hai said calmly.
"Huh, just now, I didn't even use one-tenth of my strength. If I had used all my strength, do you think you could still stand here unharmed?" Mitsui Jiecuo sneered.
"Then you should go all out. If your swordsmanship can catch my eye, I may spare your life. If it doesn't catch my eye, you won't have to exist." Mo Hai said calmly.
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Seeing Mo Hai's confident look, Mitsui Jiecuo couldn't help but feel a hint of solemnity in the depths of his eyes.
Being able to talk and laugh freely under his momentum, and the way Mo Hai dodged his attack just now, his movements were smooth and smooth, which is enough to show that Mo Hai's strength should not be underestimated.
"I have always heard about Chinese martial arts and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I have not set foot in China for more than 20 years. I am here to learn a lesson today. Young man, do you know how to swordsmanship?" Mitsui Jiecuo asked. First published
"Of course." Mo Hai smiled.
"Then let's compete in swordsmanship. Don't say I'm bullying you. Let's compete with the same sword." Mitsui Jiecuo took off two samurai swords from the two ninjas and threw one to Mo Hai.
Mo Hai did not take the katana, but smiled and said: "No need, I have a sword, you can use your own sword."
"What sword do you have? Where is it?" Mitsui Jiecuo looked at Mo Hai and did not see a sword on Mo Hai.
"Wait a minute, you'll find out." Mo Hai smiled.
"Okay, this is what you said. My samurai sword is called God Killer. It has been with me for decades. Over a hundred sword masters have died under its edge. Today, there will be one more.
"Mitsui Jiecuo said proudly.
Mo Hai tilted his lips and chuckled disapprovingly.
"I hope you can still laugh after a while. This is not the place for you and me to fight. Come with me." Mitsui Jiecuo said in a deep voice, then stepped out and headed towards the glacier clearing next to him.
Mo Hai smiled and followed closely.
The two faced each other a hundred meters apart on a huge glacier.
One is a long-famous kendo master from the island country, and the other is a young man who has risen to fame in China. Of course, most people don't know Mo Hai at all. People from the hidden sect present saw a young man suddenly appear, and he was...
If you want to challenge Mitsui Jiecuo alone, you can't help but be dumbfounded, obviously shocked.
"Who is this young man? I've never seen him before?" Several people from the hidden sects of Zhengyang Sect looked at each other, and everyone was puzzled. They looked at Li Xuanji, who also shook his head. He said to Mo
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"Although this kid is from China, how can he be Mitsui Jiecuo's opponent? There are very few people who can defeat Mitsui Jiecuo in the way of swordsmanship. He is looking for death. What a pity for a young genius."
The head of the Yang Sect said regretfully that Mo Hai had some strength, and everyone acknowledged it, but compared with Mitsui Jiecuo, he was not on the same level.
"You underestimate Mr. Mo too much. His strength is beyond your imagination." Suddenly, Peng Lianshan spoke with a faint smile.
"It's ridiculous. How can a kid be compared with Master Mitsui? He really overestimates his abilities. You Chinese martial arts people don't overestimate your abilities at all." Takeda Qingxue couldn't help but sneered when she heard Peng Lianshan's words. She said to Mitsui Jiecuo,
Naturally, he is confident.
"I think Mitsui Jie was overestimating his abilities. I hope he will perform well. If his swordsmanship is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Mr. Mo, he will definitely die today." Peng Lianshan retorted with a sneer.
"No one in this world has the qualifications to say that Master Mitsui's swordsmanship is not worth mentioning. You Chinese warriors are really not humble at all. This does not show your power, it only shows your ignorance. Just wait and see.
Look at how Master Mitsui defeated this kid easily." Takeda Qingxue smiled disdainfully, she regarded Peng Lianshan's words as farts and didn't care at all.
Probably no one present, except Peng Lianshan and Fang Min, believed that Mo Hai could defeat Mitsui Jiecuo.