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Chapter 1103 Beichen Martial Saint!

Beichen Style Martial Arts School.

Deep in the martial arts hall, in a quiet room.

The Japanese warrior came over. He stood outside the quiet room with a look of great awe on his face, and a faint sense of fanatical admiration in his eyes. When he got here, he reached out and knocked on the door gently.

Then he stood aside quietly, waiting for the response in the quiet room.

"Taro Sato, come in!"

A majestic voice came from the quiet room.

"Yes, Master!"

The Japanese warrior named Sato Taileng opened the door to the quiet room and walked in.

A middle-aged man sat quietly in the quiet room. In front of him, there was a sword, a pot of tea, and a piece of lit agarwood.

In the eyes of Taro Sato, the person in front of him who was respected by him and even the entire Japanese warriors remained the same no matter where he was. He liked to sit quietly in a quiet room, meditate and practice, and he had no requirements for the environment.

A quiet quiet room is enough.

There are always three items placed in front of him, sword, tea, and agarwood!

In Taro Sato's view, perhaps only this lack of desire for material things and a heart that pursues martial arts can reach the pinnacle of martial arts and become a martial saint.

The middle-aged man sitting quietly in front of him, with invisible sword energy coming out of his body, is none other than Beichen Martial Saint.

"Sir Master, the people from the Xiao Family Martial Arts School have arrived at Martial Arts Street and are heading to the Xiao Family Martial Arts School." Taro Sato reported.

Beichen Martial Saint opened his eyes, and a sharp sword-like gaze flashed through his eyes. He said slowly: "Are you here already? But it's not time to fight yet, but it's time for the disciples of this sect to do it.

So ready for a fight."

"I will pass on the instructions from the sect master." Taro Sato spoke, and then he said, "Sir sect master, before we arrived, some warriors who came in advance were beaten into useless people in the bar. In addition, the warriors of the forbearance sect also

Disappeared, to be precise, they were killed. There was no news about the Yamaguchi-gumi Asai-gumi personnel, including Asai Masahiro, and they must have been killed. These people are all our Japanese warriors, and it is unfair to be killed in such a silent manner.

A provocation from us Japanese warriors!"

Beichen Martial Saint's face was calm and unfazed, and he said: "In Jianghai City, there are people who can quietly annihilate all the people of the Yinren School and the Asai Group. Only the Demon King can do this. I heard that

The Demon King was seriously injured and dying, and I thought I would never have a chance to fight him again. Now that he can recover, I can make up for this regret."

"Demon King?" Taro Sato's eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "As long as the master of the sect takes action, the Demon King will be suppressed!"

Beichen Martial Saint didn't say anything else. He had fought in the dark world, and he knew the cruelty of the dark world. And if the Demon King could achieve such great fame in the dark world, he must have extremely powerful strength as a backing.

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Despite this, Martial Saint Beichen still has enough confidence in himself.

His current martial arts strength has reached an extremely mysterious and advanced level. Coupled with his rich experience in fighting in the dark world, he is confident that he can defeat any opponent in front of him, including the demon king who is flourishing in the dark world!



Xiao Family Martial Arts School.

Xiao Wanjun, Xiao Yunlong and the Demon King brothers have arrived at the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall. Wu Xiang, Li Mo, Chen Qiming and Tieniu, the four major disciples from the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall, are also present. They are all ready for a battle.

The time for the battle at the Beichen Style Martial Arts School was approximately 12 noon. When the sun was shining, it was still more than an hour before 12 o'clock, so there was no rush.

Xiao Wanjun looked at Wu Xiang and the others and said: "You are a little too excited and excited. Let your minds calm down first! Whenever there is a big event, you need to be calm. Only by being calm can you be calm and calm, and can you face the battle calmly."

"Yes, Master!"

Wu Xiang and the others nodded.

Xiao Yunlong's face looked calm and relaxed. If Beichen Martial Saint came in person this time, he should be the last person to appear. At that time, he would really like to see what this person who has the supreme status in the eyes of Japanese warriors has.

What kind of strength does he dare to come directly to challenge the Xiao Family Martial Arts School?

At about half past eleven, Xiao Wanjun got up and led the disciples from the Xiao Family Martial Arts School to the arena of the Yanwu Building.

Xiao Yunlong, Mun En and other Demon King brothers also went together.

"Boss Xiao, do you think I can serve as a disciple of the Xiao Family Martial Arts School and step onto the ring to fight against the warriors of the Beichen Yida style?" Xiao Wu asked, looking eager to give it a try.

"Boss Xiao, I also want to go on stage to learn from these Japanese warriors." Xiong Zi said with a smile.

Xiao Yunlong smiled and said: "You can't go on stage. This duel will have martial arts masters and disciples from other martial arts schools coming to watch. You are not disciples of the Xiao Family Martial Arts School. They can recognize it at a glance. Even if you win,

, in their eyes, it also seems a bit weak. Since Beichen Martial Saint wants to challenge my Xiao Family Martial Arts School, then let the disciples of my Xiao Family Martial Arts School fight."

Moon smiled at the side and said: "Why are you so anxious? Are you afraid that you won't have a chance in the future? When we go directly to conquer Japan, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to fight those warriors from Japan."

While talking, Xiao Wanjun and his group had already entered the martial arts building and sat down in front of the ring.

Most of the people in the martial arts building are already occupied. Many of them are martial arts masters and disciples from the major martial arts schools in the martial arts street. There are also some people from martial arts families who have heard the news coming to watch the battle. In addition, some Japanese people and Japanese warriors in China have also come.

They gathered together and sat on one side, their faces full of excitement and anticipation.

The name of Beichen Martial Saint is the supreme representative in the eyes of Japanese warriors. Knowing that he came to Jianghai City in China to challenge the Xiao Family Martial Arts School, many Japanese warriors came to Jianghai City to witness the battle. On the other hand, they also wanted to give Beichen Martial Arts

Holy support.

Not long after Xiao Wanjun and the others entered the martial arts building and sat down, people from the Beichen School of Martial Arts also entered the martial arts building.

The leader was none other than the Beichen Martial Saint, and behind him were eight martial artists from the Beichen School.

Beichen Martial Saint is dressed in a white samurai uniform with a samurai sword on his waist. He looks very simple, but his aura is like an unsheathed sword.

There is an endless aura surging, and this aura seems to have turned into thousands of sharp swords, making people afraid to look straight at it.

The moment Martial Saint Beichen appeared, Xiao Yunlong looked over.

Beichen Martial Saint seemed to have something in his heart and looked towards Xiao Yunlong. With so many people in the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall, his eyes only fell on Xiao Yunlong, because he already knew Xiao Yunlong's identity. Even though

He has never met Xiao Yunlong, but a strong man like him has extremely keen sensing ability.

Xiao Yunlong's own aura was restrained, but Beichen Martial Saint still sensed the overwhelming demonic aura fluctuations contained in Xiao Yunlong's body.

The battle between the two parties adopts a win-win-three-match format. The first battle is a duel between the disciples in the martial arts school, and the second battle is a duel between the masters of the martial arts gym. If either side of these two duels achieves two consecutive victories, then the third duel will be held.

There is no need for that. Whichever side wins two consecutive games will win this duel.

If the first two battles between the two sides ended in a one-to-one draw, both sides could freely send one person to fight in the third battle. It was said that they were sending freely, but everyone knew that this third battle must be the finale, and the strongest person would be sent to fight.

The time has reached twelve o'clock, and the duel has begun.

A disciple in his twenties came up from Beichen Martial Saint's side. His name was Kawashita Hiroshi. He was a close disciple of Beichen Martial Saint. Among the many disciples of Beichen Martial Saint's sect, his talent and strength were the strongest.

Hiroshi Kawashita walked on stage, holding a samurai sword.

Of course, this samurai sword has been passivated. After all, this is a duel in the ring.

The duel in the arena is not about life and death, only victory or defeat. If you fight with sharp weapons, they must be passivated. Otherwise, if you are not careful when fighting with sharp weapons, you will really lose your life.

"Master, Brother Xiao, I will fight in this battle!"

Li Mo took the initiative to ask for a fight.

Among the four disciples of the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall, Li Mo can be said to be the strongest. He has experience in black boxing. After coming to the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall and under the guidance of Xiao Yunlong, his own strength has improved to a higher level. He has the ability to fight black boxers.

Boxing masters are fast and accurate, and have strong explosive power, able to defeat their opponents with quick strikes.

The problem was that Kawashita Hiroshi was holding a samurai sword, and Li Mo was proficient in attacking and killing with boxing kicks, but the boxing kicks were suppressed by the samurai sword and could not strike quickly at all.

Therefore, Xiao Yunlong glanced at Kawashita Hiroshi on the ring. He knew that Li Mo was not suitable to fight. He looked at Wu Xiang and said: "Xiangzi, you are going to fight in this battle. Keep a normal mind. No matter you win or lose, just try your best."

That’s it. The opponent’s sword skills are dexterous, so you can choose to fight steadily, not rush to attack, and defend yourself!”

Xiao Wanjun also nodded and said: "Xiangzi, you will fight in this battle."

Both Xiao Wanjun and Xiao Yunlong chose Wu Xiang because of Wu Xiang's calm fighting style. Facing Hiro Kawashita who was holding a samurai sword, among the four disciples of the Xiao Family Martial Arts School, only Wu Xiang was the most suitable.

Wu Xiang stood up and said, "Master, Brother Xiao, I will definitely fulfill my mission and bring honor to the Xiao Family Martial Arts Hall."

With that said, Wu Xiang walked onto the arena.

Since Kawashita Hiroshi used a samurai sword, Wu Xiang naturally couldn't fight with his bare hands, which would be a real disadvantage.

There were eighteen kinds of weapons to choose from in one corner of the arena. These weapons were all passivated. Wu Xiang walked over and picked a thick-backed long knife.

The thick-backed long sword is very heavy, and it looks stable because of its weight, which is very suitable for Wu Xiang.

Kawashita Hiroshi stared at Wu Xiang with cold eyes. After the duel began, Kawashita Hiroshi immediately took action and took the initiative to attack. The first move he made was the strongest sword skill in the Beichen Ittou style, the One-Sword Breaking Technique!

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The samurai sword in Kawashita Hiroshi's hand was as powerful as breaking through the sky. There were endless changes in the sword, and it struck Wu Xiang along a mysterious trajectory.

Wu Xiang was calm and swung the thick-backed long sword in his hand, protecting himself layer by layer. The thick long sword and Wu Xiang's steady defense seemed to form a copper wall in front of him, resisting Kawashita Hiroshi.

s attack.

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