"How dare you refuse to accept it?" Hechuan Songshang sneered.
"How dare the indigenous people from such a small place come to China and make noises?" Guo Yi glanced at him and sneered: "Do you really think that there are no people in China?"
"Chinese martial arts has fallen into decline a hundred years ago." He Chuan Matsugami sneered and said: "The current Chinese martial arts world is just a bunch of crazy people. They can't get on the stage at all. Only I, He Chuanliu,
I will work hard to wash away the shame of twenty years ago."
"He Chuanliu?" Guo Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Is that old guy Miyamoto still alive?"
"You!" He Chuanshang's eyes were on fire and he said, "Boy, how dare you humiliate my master like this. Believe it or not, I will challenge you immediately!"
"You are not qualified!" Guo Yi smiled disdainfully.
"You!" He Chuanshang's face suddenly turned purple, the breath on his lips twitched, and the braid on his head trembled. He took a step forward and said: "Today, I bet He Chuanliu's reputation.
, I vow to fight you!"
"I said, you are not qualified!" Guo Yi shook his head.
"Bastard!" He Chuanshang clasped his hands, seemingly grabbing two forces from the void on the left and right, and suddenly pushed towards Guo Yi.
"Mr. Guo, be careful!" Chen Zongyuan shouted hurriedly.
Guo Yi stood proudly, his eyes staring at He Chuansong with an air of contempt for the world.
Bo!
That force hit Guo Yi's body, and it didn't move at all. People couldn't see anything, and the nameless force disappeared without a trace in an instant, making people feel a sense of horror.
"This..." Hechuan Songshang looked stunned.
Ten years ago, He Chuanliu developed Tiangang Qi, which was specially designed to restrain those who enter the Tao through martial arts. Any Tiangang Qi can be easily resolved, and can pass through the defense formed by the Gangqi and hit the warrior's body.
Unexpectedly, I missed it this time.
He Chuanliu was confused and completely dumbfounded. This technique is the core of He Chuanliu that continues to this day. Unexpectedly, once he took action, he would miss.
"It's useless?" Chen Zongyuan looked curious.
"Hmph!" He Chuanshang gritted his teeth and stepped with one leg.
Whoosh...
People rise into the sky.
Guo Yi smiled disdainfully: "It's a small trick!"
He raised his right hand.
Snap!
In the void, a huge transparent palm fell from the sky.
Boom...
Kagawa Matsumoto was shot down from mid-air on the spot. He was lying on the ground, like a dead dog, twitching all over and bleeding from all his orifices.
"He Chuanjun." Several disciples of He Chuanliu hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
Hechuan Matsumoto stood up tremblingly and looked at Guo Yi with an unbelievable look, as if he saw the god of death coming. He was dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and said: "You..."
"I said it." Guo Yi smiled lightly and said, "You are not qualified to fight with me."
"Tomorrow, my master will arrive in China." Hechuan Matsumoto gritted his teeth and said, "When the time comes, I will cut you into pieces to let you know how powerful my Hechuan School is!"
"Old man Miyamoto?" Guo Yi said with a strange smile, "Even if he comes, he is not qualified to fight with me!"
"You!" Hechuan Matsumoto was just about to rush forward and fight for his life.
It seemed that he suddenly remembered Guo Yi's terrifying palm, and he was still frightened. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back. His face darkened, and he said: "Humph, let's go. I will make sure to make you look good tomorrow!"
After saying that, Hechuan Matsumoto was about to stagger away.
"Stop!" Guo Yi yelled.
"What?" Hechuan Matsumoto squinted his eyes and said, "Do you still want to fight?"
"I don't know if you have heard this sentence before!" Guo Yi looked at Hechuan Matsumoto.
"What are you talking about?" Hechuan Matsumoto looked confused.
"The majesty of a grandmaster cannot be insulted!" Guo Yi smiled calmly, with murderous intent hidden in his smile.
"What do you want?" Hechuan Matsumoto's pupils tightened.
"Kill you!" Guo Yi smiled.
Hechuan Matsumoto was dumbfounded, but he had already seen murderous intent in Guo Yi's eyes. As a martial artist, the murderous intention leaked out, indicating that the murderous intention has arisen. Hechuan Matsumoto was not Guo Yi's opponent at all. He secretly thought in his heart: It's broken.
, your talking too much today will cause trouble, run away!
Kachuan Matsumoto flicked his fingers.
Boom!
A pill exploded, and thick smoke billowed out. Hechuan Matsumoto's figure was immediately obscured. Everyone in the hall was panicked.
"You want to escape from me with such tricks?" Guo Yi's eyes suddenly became funny.
Kagawa Matsumoto had broken the window and escaped.
Guo Yi took a step forward and raised his hand.
A surge of extremely powerful energy surged out of the body, and this powerful energy immediately formed an extremely sharp blade and slashed directly out of the window.
Kachuan Matsumoto escaped through the air, and he secretly felt that something was wrong.
When I looked back, I was shocked: "It's broken, my life is at stake!"
Poof...
A sky blade fell from the sky. It split Kachuan Matsumoto in half in mid-air on the spot. Blood immediately fell from a height of dozens of meters. The two halves of the body fell from the sky like two pieces of bacon.
Wow...
The banquet hall is full of feasting and feasting.
A group of wealthy people and celebrities had never seen such a battle before, and all of them turned pale with fright.
"What a courage!"
"How dare you kill me, a disciple of the Hechuan School!"
Several disciples of the Hechuan School glared angrily. Several of them had swords on their bodies and were about to draw their swords for revenge. One of the leading men hurriedly said: "Stop!"
"Big brother!"
"Let's kill him together!"
Everyone roared angrily.
The leading man took a deep breath. He looked up at Guo Yi and lowered his head: "It is my Hechuan School's fault for offending the Grandmaster today. I will definitely apologize to the Grandmaster in the future."
"Let's go!" Guo Yi waved his hand and said indifferently: "I can't do anything if I kill you. I can only dirty my hands!"
There is no difference between the words and the momentum.
The group of He Chuanliu disciples immediately didn't dare to speak, and they were all dumbfounded. This guy! He is so arrogant. He dared to speak like this. He really didn't take He Chuanliu seriously. He Chuanliu was in the Japanese country.
Among the top sects, the way of ninjutsu is based on the Kachuan School.
In Japan, the Hechuan style is the most supreme existence. When a disciple of the Hechuan style goes out, everyone who meets him must be courteous and respectful. Naturally, the disciples of the Hechuan style develop a domineering character.
.
Nowadays, people in China are being humiliated. How did they get this bad breath?
Just as the disciples of the Hechuan School behind him became angry, the leading disciple hurriedly stopped the disciples behind him and said: "Okay, Master is here today, so I don't dare to say anything. Let's wait until my master, the Emperor, comes to visit tomorrow. Let's talk about it again!"
"Okay!" Guo Yi seemed to be leisurely and elegant, smiling indifferently: "When old man Miyamoto comes tomorrow, I will teach him a lesson."
