The hairs all over Oda Takeo's body stood on end at this moment.
Instinctively, he turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.
In his widened eyes, he saw three people walking out of the smoke-filled ruins.
Katherine's eyes jumped, and she suddenly realized something.
With a kick of his feet, he flew towards Yang Haoran and the others.
"I knew you would be fine, and as expected, it's really great!"
Katherine once again stood by Ling Tianmiao's side.
The moment she saw Yang Haoran and the others coming out, Katherine was convinced that Yang Haoran would not lose.
The whole place was in chaos, and everyone was stunned.
Those three Chinese people, shouldn't they all be dead?
Oda Takeo's sword blow just now was so terrifying that even the reception area was turned into ruins in an instant.
How did these three people escape unscathed?
Yang Haoran looked at the stunned Oda Takeo with a joking look on his face and chuckled.
"The one strike just now was good, but I wonder if you can make the second strike?"
Oda Takeo's body was shaking and his heart was shocked.
A second slash? Are you kidding me?
The Heaven and Earth Qi Slash not only condenses the power of heaven and earth, but also consumes a lot of money on the caster himself.
The reason why he was in a hurry to leave was because he was in a hurry to restore his true energy.
But I never expected that all these Chinese people would still be alive!
Oda Takeo's psychological quality was originally very strong, but at this time he couldn't help but feel a little irritable.
"You surprised me that you managed to come out alive.
But it doesn’t matter, I will turn you into dead people soon!”
Oda Takeo said through gritted teeth.
The appearance of Yang Haoran and the others now is a humiliation to him.
He had to tear a few people into pieces to satisfy his hatred.
Holding the ninja sword tightly in his right hand, Oda Takeo, who had originally planned to leave, walked back to the square.
There was a chaotic sound of discussion all around.
"What's going on? Why are these people still alive?"
"Did these people hide just now? They didn't look injured."
"It's useless, coming out now is a dead end.
It is impossible for humans to fight against gods, Lord Martial Saint is a god."
Mayi Yezhi's face looked ugly, and his fists clenched loudly.
He had just announced a press conference, so this slap in the face came a bit too quickly!
"Lord Martial Saint, for the glory of Nigeria, kill them!"
Mayiye said through gritted teeth.
The people he was talking about included Katherine, that hateful Eagle Countryer.
As the commander-in-chief of the government, he did not dare to offend the Eagle Kingdom and could not deal with Katherine.
But Takeda Oda can do it. This is a competition between warriors. If you die, you will die!
Yang Haoran stood in the square and stood still, looking like he was taking time off.
Ge Ling looked at Oda Takeo, who was approaching from the opposite side, and her eyes shone.
"There seems to be something wrong with that guy's mentality, just like what you said."
Yang Haoran smiled softly: "For a master of his level, mentality is very important.
Once the mentality collapses, it will be difficult to show your true strength.
What's more, just now, in order to attract people's attention, this guy actually used some real energy-consuming Heaven and Earth Kill.
It is impossible for him to return to his peak condition now."
Yang Haoran looked confident.
He didn't take action at the reception desk just now, but he never gave up his observation of Oda Takeo.
Oda Takeo's strength is very strong, but not to an outrageous level.
They are far worse than Jiang Yan.
If you calculate it carefully, it is at most the peak of the 11th level of the Qi Refining Stage, and less than the strength of the 12th level of the Qi Refining Stage.
Coupled with the previous consumption and change of mentality, Oda Takeo's current strength has been greatly reduced.
Yang Haoran's understanding of Oda Takeo comes from intuitive observation.
But on the other hand, Oda Takeo didn't know much about Yang Haoran.
Even his focus has always been on Ling Tianmiao.
Because his two disciples both died at the hands of Ling Tianmiao.
"Is it you who killed my disciple?
Today I will avenge my disciple and cut you into pieces!"
Oda Takeo shouted loudly and got violent without any warning.
The ninja sword in his hand drew an arc and struck Ling Tianmiao's head.
Yang Haoran smiled slightly, pulled Ge Ling and hid aside.
"Uncle Ling is still lovable, so let them fight first."
Ling Tianmiao had black hair and was cursing.
"You Japanese melon head, why are you causing trouble to me?"
He speaks with his mouth, but dare not neglect his actions.
Even if Oda Takeo's condition declines, he should not be underestimated.
The coiled dragon-pattern staff in his hand had already been raised, blocking Oda Takeo's ninja sword.
There was a clang sound, and the two men were evenly matched.
Ling Tianmiao felt a numbness in his wrists and was horrified.
He actually wanted to give up and became a little weaker at first.
Oda Takeo's sword skills were fierce and vicious, and he had already changed his moves and stabbed Ling Tianmiao in the abdomen.
"ah!"
Ling Tianmiao yelled and couldn't avoid it.
The clothes on his body were suddenly torn in half, and his face turned pale.
Fortunately, no flesh was injured, so Ling Tianmiao continued to retreat while waving the dragon-patterned cane.
Ling Tianmiao retreated in a hurry, while Oda Takeo pressed forward step by step without giving in an inch.
The situation between the two is obvious.
The Nigerians around him suddenly got excited and shouted loudly.
"If you dare to be an enemy of Lord Martial Saint, you will die."
"Look at that bald guy, he can only parry but has no power to fight back. He is obviously no match for Lord Martial Saint!"
"It was this bald man who killed Lord Martial Saint's first disciple.
I heard that he is the strongest practitioner in China, but in front of Lord Martial Saint, he is nothing more than that!"
Ling Tianmiao was already sweating profusely and was in danger.
I peeked and saw Yang Haoran on the side laughing heartlessly.
He couldn't help curling his lips, and immediately changed direction and retreated towards Yang Haoran's position.
"Mr. Yang, I can't stand it anymore, I'd better leave this guy to you!"
When he was about to suffer a loss, Ling Tianmiao feinted and retreated to Yang Haoran's side.
At this time, Oda Takeo's ninja sword had already fallen.
Yang Haoran stepped aside and smiled.
"Then leave it to me."
Ling Tianmiao breathed a sigh of relief. If he couldn't hold on much longer, he was afraid that he would be split in half by Takeda Oda.
He quickly pulled Ge Ling and stepped aside.
Oda Takeo's face was furious and his teeth were about to burst.
"Dare to stop me? Then I'll kill you first!"
As the light of the sword flashed, Oda Takeo's ninja sword struck Yang Haoran in the middle.
Yang Haoran sneered: "If you want to kill me, you must have the ability to kill me.
With your three-legged cat skills, it’s just a joke!”
