"What an arrogant girl." A man in black fell from the sky. He was dressed in black and wrapped around his body. With a pale, bloodless face, he looked at Xu Rou coldly: "How dare you hurt me, Aoki Liu?"
My disciple, you are the first!"
"I'm the first, but I'm definitely not the last!" Xu Rou stood proudly with her chest raised, not afraid of the opponent's strength at all.
"Did you know that I can kill you with one palm!" Kuroki said.
"You can kill me with one palm, but you can't kill a hundred thousand Chinese martial artists!" Xu Rou's face was stern, and she was completely determined to die.
Kuroki's face darkened and he said: "Little girl, you are looking for death!"
"What's the fear of death?" Xu Rou held the long sword in her right hand and said: "Even if I die, I can't lose the face of Chinese martial arts; even if I die, I will die vigorously, and my death will be earth-shattering!"
Someone's death may be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai.
Xu Rou will never regret dying for Chinese martial arts.
"Okay, then I'll make it happen for you!" Heimu narrowed his eyes and looked livid.
Whoosh!
The black breath condensed into a ten-meter-long knife in his right hand.
"It's over, is this girl really not afraid of death?"
"Run quickly, it's too late if you don't run!"
The disciples from thousands of sects couldn't bear to look directly at her. They all looked at Xu Rou nervously, wishing they could grab Xu Rou and leave.
Xu Rou stood ten meters away from the opponent, holding a sharp sword in her right hand, and the inner energy in her body poured into that sharp sword. How could she not know how powerful the opponent was? It was enough to be able to appear in front of her without anyone noticing.
It’s not simple to show the opponent’s strength.
"I will give you one last chance to kneel down and apologize!" Kuroki said with a gloomy face, "As long as you kneel down and apologize, I will forgive your ignorance!"
"Don't even think about it!" Xu Rou gritted her teeth.
"Then don't blame me for destroying flowers with my ruthless hands!" Kuroki sneered.
Stepping forward with his right foot, the person disappeared from the spot. The next moment, the person appeared two meters away in front of Xu Rou.
Hiss...
Everyone was immediately shocked.
"It's so amazing. I feel like I've traveled through time and space!"
"No one can match this speed. Even Guo Yi can't stop it!"
The Chinese martial artists were shocked. In their opinion, even Guo Yi probably did not have such strength. He took ten meters in one step, disappeared from everyone's eyes like magic, and then reappeared. This had subverted his heart.
Their thoughts also subverted their inner traditions. It turns out that martial artists can be so powerful as to be in such a state?
The giant blade formed by the condensed breath has been raised high.
"cut!"
As soon as the sword hit the ground, the air waves were already swinging to both sides like a tide. People around him could feel the huge air waves sweeping in.
"No!"
"It's over, Xu Rou is dead."
Everyone exclaimed, and many men had a look of regret in their eyes. It would be a pity for such a stunning beauty like Xu Rou to die.
"I didn't agree, who dared to let her die?"
A voice came from the sky.
Everyone is looking up to him.
The giant blade in Heimu's hand had already been chopped off. He shook his head slightly but did not dare to hesitate.
Click!
Unexpectedly, the giant blade in his hand stopped in mid-air, and was frozen in an instant. So much so that the giant blade in his hand could not move. Kuroki looked a little surprised. He looked up and saw a man wearing white clothes.
The man in plain clothes was standing in the sky, only a few meters away from him.
"Guo Yi!" Xu Rou was overjoyed. She was so excited that she almost cried.
On the verge of life and death, everyone has the desire to live. No one wants to die. Although Xu Rou was prepared to die, when she suddenly saw Guo Yi's appearance, she seemed to be grasping the straw of survival. She cried excitedly
come out.
He was dressed in white clothes, with a rustling sound, and his whole body had the aura of an immortal. He had a pair of cold eyes, standing in the air with his hands behind his back, and a touch of frost on his face.
"Who are you? How dare you stop me?" Heimu's eyes were like daggers, facing Guo Yi's cold gaze.
"I promised her a safe life!" Guo Yi looked at Heimu lightly, his eyes full of depth. He took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "I, Guo Yi, will act in my life. My words must be true and my deeds must be resolute. From now on.
Don’t lie!”
"Are you the young master Guo Yi?" Heimu asked in a deep voice.
Guo Yi smiled contemptuously: "It's me!"
"Okay!" Heimu nodded and said: "Very good. I heard that the young master recently caused a bloody storm in the Chinese martial arts world. He killed Ding Qianqiu with one hand and destroyed Ni Cangtian with one sword. I also want to have a discussion with you.
"
Guo Yi smiled disdainfully and said, "Just you?"
"How?" Heimu smiled, his pale face was bloodless, as if he was a moving corpse. He stepped on the black air, stood in the air, and stood up to Guo Yi. Guo Yi's immortal energy was so different from his
The bleakness formed a sharp contrast.
Guo Yi smiled coldly, and then said: "You are not qualified to fight with me. Even Takahashi will die in my hands."
"Oh?" Kuroki raised the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh!
Several figures fell from all directions. Indian ancient yoga master Gandhi, Indonesian Sun God Merlot, Thai monks... Several figures surrounded Guo Yi. Everyone is a strong man in the world, and everyone is where he is.
Grand masters in the field. Any one of these people would be an invincible master. However, they are all here today. And they are here just for Guo Yi.
"Young Grandmaster, today is your day of death!" Mero said sweetly.
"Hand over the bone sword on your body!" The little old man Gandhi looked at Guo Yi with his big eyes. He had always missed the bone sword in Guo Yi's hand. He had long heard that this boy had a peerless magic weapon in his hand. This battle
If he killed Guo Yi, he would definitely get this bone sword.
"Isn't that India's best master Gandhi?"
"And the great disciple of the Thai holy monk?"
A group of people were shocked.
"It's over, it's really over now!"
"This group of people is so abominable that they actually worked together to kill Guo Yi. Once Guo Yi dies, no one will be able to take the lead in the Chinese martial arts world!"
People in the domestic martial arts community suddenly felt sad.
Obviously, they are not optimistic about Guo Yi, Kuroki, Gandhi, Merlot... which one is not a master? Which one is not a peerless master, a great master like Takahashi and the holy monk.
"Hmph, my Aoki style's Kuroki is enough to kill this kid!"
"that is!"
"Master Gandhi of the ancient yoga school is the true master of heaven and earth. With him here, why worry about being invincible?"
Foreign martial arts practitioners suddenly felt arrogant. Everyone already thought that Guo Yi was a corpse. How many rounds could Guo Yi last in front of so many great masters? Even if Guo Yi could kill Ding Qianqiu and destroy Ni Cangtian. Then.
So what? Even if Ni Cangtian is reborn, he probably won't be able to survive a few rounds in front of so many great masters, right? Therefore, Guo Yi will definitely die today.
