It was like sweeping across thousands of armies, bringing with it a huge wind.
"Bang! Swish! Click!"
The long knife struck the wooden stick in an instant, cutting the wooden stick into two halves.
And the blade continued to move forward, flashing past the warrior's chest as fast as lightning.
"Chila!"
The warrior's clothes were cut open instantly, and he was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened, and he was frozen!
Immediately afterwards, blood began to spurt out crazily from the warrior's chest.
"Plop!"
The warrior fell to the ground, and blood instantly filled a large area, turning the entire arena red.
Without even a struggle, he was killed by Murong Hao with one strike.
With the death of this warrior, no one in the audience dared to challenge Murong Hao.
"The Garbage Dragon Kingdom is only rich in this kind of garbage!" Murong Hao dropped the long knife with disdain.
Nangong Lingyue was extremely angry and was about to stand up, but was held back by Lu Yu.
"Lu Yu, are you a man? Fortunately, I thought you were the kind of man who stands upright!" Nangong Lingyue looked at Lu Yu with great disappointment.
Lu Yu glanced at Nangong Lingyue and didn't explain much.
"Who are you?" Shangguan Tianhong walked to the edge of the high platform and looked down at Murong Hao.
Others are also very curious about this topic.
"Haha." Murong Hao smiled coldly and said softly: "The head of the Shangguan family is indeed a noble man who forgets things a lot. Don't you remember Murong Jingtian ten years ago?"
As soon as this name was spoken, Shangguan Tianhong was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed dramatically.
Not only Shangguan Tianhong, but also the heads of the Huang family and the Gao family, as well as the dozen or so heads of martial arts families behind them, as well as many elderly martial artists in the field, all had shocked expressions.
However, the younger generation of warriors like Nangong Lingyue looked puzzled and had never heard of this name.
Lu Yu frowned slightly. When he asked Nangong Hongyi about Murong Hao yesterday, Nangong Hongyi said that there was a warrior named Murong who participated in the hegemony competition ten years ago.
But he just mentioned it, saying that it was the privacy of the Warriors Contest and it was not convenient to speak out.
It seems that there is still some secret hidden in this matter!
"You, you..." Shangguan Tianhong's calm mind was unable to remain calm at this time.
"Yes, I am Murong Jingtian's son, Murong Hao!"
"I have endured for ten years just to seek justice from you!" Murong Hao sneered.
"Impossible! Wasn't Murong Jingtian driven out and killed? Impossible!" Shangguan Tianhong said with wide eyes.
"Haha, my father has long known that you can't tolerate him, so he never lets me show up. Of course you don't know my existence." Murong Hao's face was full of teasing.
The whole place fell silent, and the young warriors were all confused for a while.
After a while, Shangguan Tianhong slowly said: "So, you are also from Japan?"
"What? Japanese? That small island country?"
"That's right, it was the Japanese who fought in the Anti-Japanese War, little devil, who coded it!"
"How come there are Japanese people in our martial arts circle in Haidong City??"
After hearing Shangguan Tianhong's words, the whole place burst into discussion.
"Yes, to be precise, I am half Japanese, and half of my body is Japanese blood."
"But in my eyes, Japan is countless times stronger and better than your Dragon Kingdom. Your Dragon Kingdom is all rubbish."
"Today I, Murong Hao, am here to collect debts and ask you why you killed my father?" Murong Hao asked in a questioning voice.
Those young warriors didn't answer this time. They really couldn't let go of the revenge of killing their father!
"Your father is just a mixed race, and he can be considered half a Dragon Countryer, but he has no consciousness of being a Dragon Countryer at all."
"At the Haidong City Warriors Competition, they loudly promoted the power of Japanese martial arts. Every time they defeated a warrior, they said that Japan was the strongest and the Dragon Kingdom was weak."
"Shouldn't he be killed?" Shangguan Tianhong replied with a gloomy face.
"Hahaha! What a joke, it's you people from the Dragon Kingdom who deserve to be killed!"
"We, Japan, will always be a country that steps on your heads. We can kill you, but you can't lay a finger on us."
"No matter what mistakes we have made, you have no right to touch us!" Murong Hao seemed to be crazy, his eyes were blood red.
After hearing this, Lu Yu finally understood.
Originally, I had some sympathy for Murong Hao before.
After all, he has the revenge of killing his father, and no one can let go of this kind of thing.
But now it seems that his father should be killed.
As a Japanese, if you promote Japanese martial arts in the martial arts circle of the Dragon Kingdom and insult the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom, it would be a shame to die.
"Today, I, Murong Hao, am here to show all of you how vulnerable Dragon Kingdom's martial arts is compared to Japanese martial arts."
"Now that I have defeated your overlord, what else do you have to say?"
"Of course, I'm standing here. If you want to kill me in a group fight, then feel free to kill me! But that will only make me look down on your Dragon Kingdom even more!"
Murong Hao's insulting words were heard in the ears of everyone in the audience, making everyone feel angry.
But, they have no choice.
No wonder Murong Hao is ruthless and shows no mercy if he can kill people. It turns out that he is from Japan.
There are no words to describe how great the hatred between Japan and the Dragon Kingdom is.
This kind of hatred is something deeply buried in my bones.
"You!" Shangguan Tianhong was trembling with anger and was about to jump off the platform.
"Master Shangguan, no!" Master Gao grabbed Shangguan Tianhong and whispered: "With our status, even if we defeat him, we will not win with force, and we will still follow the truth."
"Besides, Dao Han is still at his feet now. What if he..."
"The most important thing is, if you and I lose, how will we be laughed at by him?"
Shangguan Tianhong clenched his fist slightly, and after carefully weighing the pros and cons, he still didn't go down.
"But what can we do? Are we just going to let him show off his power here? I really want to kill him right now!"
Shangguan Tianhong glanced at Shangguan Daohan, who was uncertain about his life or death in the ring, gritted his teeth and said.
"The younger generation's issues can only be solved by the younger generation," said the head of the Gao family.
"Even Dao Han has been defeated, who else can play? Who else dares to play? Whoever goes on will die!" Shangguan Tianhong looked desperate.
"Master Shangguan, have you forgotten Lu Yu?" Miao Zhengwu walked over immediately and whispered.
Upon hearing this name, several people were stunned, and then subconsciously looked at Lu Yu in the audience.
"No, Lu Yu's strength is not as good as Dao Han. If you go up there, you will die." Shangguan Tianhong shook his head and said.
"You have to give it a try. I think Lu Yu is not an easy guy."
"Perhaps, he is our last hope." Miao Zhengwu fought for it.
Shangguan Tianhong was hesitant. Although he was not related to Lu Yu, he did not want Lu Yu to spend his life in vain.