Chapter 333 Killing the Grandmaster at the Fingertips
A martial arts competition stirred the nerves of countless people in the martial arts world.
Mutants from all over the world, as well as people from special departments from various countries, gathered on Mount Fuji.
Among them, this is especially true in the martial arts circles of China and Japan. Most of the people watching the battle are from these two countries.
Along the way, martial arts people could be seen everywhere, like aunts going to the market in the morning.
"Brother Ying, you are so famous. They seem to admire you very much?!"
Walking all the way to the top of Fuji with Yingyue, while listening to people's discussions, Zhao Yang was shocked and couldn't believe his ears.
He knew that Yingyue was powerful and had a high status in the domestic martial arts community, but he never expected that Yingyue's status in the international arena would be so high.
Along the way, everyone used the honorific title of Grandmaster Yingyue when talking about Yingyue, and every time they mentioned it, they could not hide the respect and admiration in their words.
Zhao Yang was stunned.
Ying Yue glanced at him and continued towards the top of the mountain.
The closer you get to the top of Mount Fuji, the more big guys gather and the more powerful they become.
And people from almost every country gathered together.
For example, Indians with brown skin, Arabs wearing felt hats, and tall Russians...
Every country has formed a team and come together.
It’s full of people and lively!
At this moment, on a raised hill near the top of Mount Fuji, masters from all over the world are gathering.
The Grandmaster's status is respected, and he is naturally qualified to watch the battle up close. As for the other mutants, they can only stay below and watch from a distance.
"Hmph! The sun has risen so high, it's already time for the competition. Why hasn't the winner come yet?"
In the circle of Japanese masters, a Japanese master looked at the peaceful mountain top and cursed impatiently.
"Is it because you are afraid and don't dare to come?"
"Hahaha, you are the number one master in China, I think he is the number one shrinking turtle in China!!!"
As soon as these words came out, the Japanese master circle burst into laughter.
"Fuck you! Ying Yue won't be afraid of Miyamoto Mito. How can the majestic and powerful Grandmaster No. 1 on the military list be afraid of a little girl?"
"That is, who is our Grandmaster Ying Yue? Killing peerless masters like Lei Nu is like butchering a pig and a dog, just a little girl? Humph!"
How could a grandmaster from China tolerate this? He immediately started yelling and scolding.
"Chinese people, just wait and see how I, Japan's number one grandmaster, will capture and kill your Ying Yue. I hope you can still be so tough-mouthed by then!"
"Hahaha, I'm afraid I can't see it anymore. No matter how strong Miyamoto Mito is, he is still no match for Grandmaster Ying Yue..."
There are many grandmasters in Japan, and there are more than 30 grandmasters including Yagyu Matan and other four major sword master families.
There are also many great masters from China, and more than twenty people came this time.
Wudang Qingxu Zhenren, Shaolin Master Dejian, Emei Yuanchan Taoist, Kunlun Taichong Taoist and other nine great masters who watched the battle in Changbai Mountain last time are among them.
In addition, there are other master-level figures who remain hidden from the world.
From China and Japan alone, there were as many as 60 grandmasters who came to watch the battle, not to mention other countries and other forces.
At this moment, there are probably hundreds of people standing in this position.
Hundreds of Grandmasters!
You can imagine how eye-catching this warrior is!
"Brother Ying, there just happen to be a lot of people here, let's take a rest!"
Just as the masters of China and Japan were arguing, a heavy gasp came from below, making the surrounding air tremble.
"Have a rest. You feel tired after climbing so much mountain? It seems that your body is still too weak. I need to practice hard when I go back this time!"
Who is so ignorant?
Everyone frowned and looked at the owner of the voice, and saw two young men climbing up the hill where they were.
One of them was panting and sweating profusely, obviously very tired, while the other was the complete opposite. His face was neither red nor out of breath, and he had his hands behind his back, as if he was taking a walk after a meal.
They were two very ordinary young men, but many masters frowned when they saw them.
A Japanese master even shouted: "Get out of here, you can come here too?"
"At first glance, they look like two dumbfounded Chinese people with no winks at all. Don't you know that non-grandmasters can't set foot in this position?"
The other Japanese master looked indifferent and snorted coldly. After speaking, he waved his hand casually, and a strong wind swept out, seeming to blow Ying Yue and Zhao Yang directly down.
"These two ants..."
The other grandmasters shook their heads one after another. A grandmaster also has the majesty of a grandmaster. This position is a place that only their grandmaster can set foot on.
How can other weak people be qualified to climb here?
However, to everyone's expectation, when the Japanese master's strong wind fell on Ying Yue and Ying Yue, it was like a gentle breeze blowing on their faces, only making the corners of their clothes rustle.
Besides, there is no movement!
"I'll go! The wind is so strong, it makes me feel so good!"
Zhao Yang shouted, and with the breeze blowing, he climbed onto the raised mountain.
"Huh?"
This scene was obviously beyond the expectations of all the masters. Everyone let out a light sigh and looked at Ying Yue and the two carefully.
First, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yang, and he saw that although he was handsome, his body was loose and he was barely stronger than ordinary people.
As for Ying Yue, he was even more ordinary, with a weak body and ordinary appearance, even worse than Zhao Yang.
"Tsukahara Jusanro, you are really getting better and better, and you can't even deal with two brats, hahaha!"
After realizing that Ying Yue and the two were indeed ordinary people, the other masters naturally would not let go of this opportunity to mock the Japanese master and immediately burst into laughter.
"That's right, I thought that the [Storm Swordsman] Tsukahara Jusanro, who came from Japan's four great swordsman families, was so powerful. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"
"Bullshit Storm Swordsman..."
Listening to the jeers around him and looking at the strange looks from his companions, the Japanese Storm Swordsman Tsukahara Jusanro's face turned red and he became angry with embarrassment.
With a roar, he unleashed all his strength: "Two pieces of trash, get out of here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying tornado appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards the two of them with terrifying power.
Seeing such a scene, all the grandmasters immediately became quiet, but the Chinese grandmaster said angrily: "Tsukahara Jusanro, you are such a majestic grandmaster, why do you need to kill two juniors?"
If an attack of this scale fell on two ordinary people, they would be rolled hundreds of meters into the air.
If ordinary people fall down, they will be smashed into pieces.
Upon thinking of this, several Chinese masters were ready to take action to save the two of them. Who would have thought that at this moment, the tornado that had just flown out would fly back upside down.
Then it hit Tsukahara Jusanro hard, directly involving him and flying into the air instantly.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts me to death...ah..."
Immediately afterwards, Tsukahara Jusanro's shrill screams were heard.
