Chapter seven hundred and fifty second stepping on the moon
But Gao Cang Leshan's words, "Come here to seek death," only made the warriors on the Chinese side become angry one by one.
Oriental Samurai Takakura Rakuzan is so crazy!
Fuck his uncle.
"Brother, are you sure?"
Seeing Guo Zhi standing up, a grandmaster ranked in the twenties on the prestigious list couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not sure, but I won't let anyone underestimate me."
Guo Zhi said with great integrity.
"Why don't you let me do it!"
The name of this Fengyun Grandmaster is Yu Zifeng.
"Let me come first! If I don't make it, it's not too late for you to come up, brother. Now that I have come out, I must not back down. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke to the warriors on the other side of the ocean? Thirty years ago
, Oriental Sword Master, Bully Wohua
In the Xia Martial Arts world, the top master was in retreat, dominating our territory, and now, his disciples come to humiliate us again. I will never allow this, even if it costs my life, I will protect our Chinese Martial Arts world.
dignity."
As soon as Guo Zhi said these words, all the masters and warriors present fell silent.
This is a national shame and an indelible memory of the Chinese warrior community.
"good."
The Fengyun Grandmaster nodded heavily.
Guo Zhi, on the other hand, had already stepped out of the boat, used Qing Kung Fu, and flew towards the watchtower.
Although his light kung fu is not as elegant and unrestrained as Gao Cang Leshan's, it still makes the majority of ordinary warriors fascinated by it. They secretly sigh, the master is worthy of being a master. Once he makes a move, it is extraordinary.
Indeed, only at the level of the master realm, one can see the difference between Guo Zhi and Gao Cang Leshan.
Soon, Guo Zhi stood on the watchtower, facing Gao Cang Leshan face to face.
"Please! Mr. Takakura."
Guo Zhi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation in a very graceful manner. Even if he was hostile to both sides, he still paid great attention to the etiquette of a warrior and had the demeanor of a master.
Gao Cang Leshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of light flashed through his pupils.
"Die!"
Gao Cang Leshan moved as fast as lightning.
A ray of white light quickly shot out from his hand.
Then he struck towards Guo Zhi like lightning.
Guo Zhi's figure swayed, and he immediately pulled out a steel whip from his sleeve robe and fought with it. The infuriating Qi stimulated by his true energy began to surge.
As soon as the Grandmaster took action, the battle scene immediately opened the eyes of the warriors on both sides.
I saw two shadows on the 300-meter-high watchtower, flying in the wind and stirring up the wind and clouds.
Takakura Leshan's martial arts vividly demonstrates the characteristics of Eastern warriors. He is like a ghost, appearing and disappearing, wandering around. The katana in his hand shines brightly, and each sword can bring up the surroundings.
The air screams.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than a hundred moves.
Another blink of an eye.
Everyone's pupils shrank.
A flash of sword light flashed.
I saw Guo Zhi's figure flying down from the watchtower, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.
The master warriors with excellent eyesight also saw that when Guo Zhi fell from the watchtower, a mouthful of blood mist sprayed out from his mouth and spread into the sky, which was extremely miserable.
The warriors on the Chinese side all felt their hearts sink.
He was defeated so quickly, in less than ten seconds.
"Rubbish!"
A look of disdain flashed across Gao Cang Leshan's eyes. He swung the katana in his hand again, and the sword energy rolled by the true energy flew across hundreds of meters of sky, killing Guo Zhi from the waist and cutting him into two pieces.
Guo Zhi could only watch helplessly as the sword energy came to kill him.
Before his death, there was only one figure in his mind, Ye Hunshi.
This scene only caused silence on the boat on the Chinese side.
"Gao Cang Leshan, you are so ruthless. Now that you have won, you still want to kill me."
Yu Zifeng, the former grandmaster on the prestigious list, suddenly roared, his eyes red.
The other master warriors all felt extremely humiliated.
However, none of them dared to challenge Gao Cang Leshan.
Because the battle between Gao Cang Leshan and Guo Zhi just now made everyone clearly realize that Gao Cang Leshan is indeed extraordinary and his martial arts is so high that ordinary people cannot compete with him.
More importantly, Gao Cang Leshan's killing was decisive, and he could cut people into two pieces easily. He was angry, but rationally, no one would be stupid enough to die.
Life is so precious!
Yu Zifeng had already used Qinggong and flew away.
His Qinggong is far superior to Guo Zhi's.
Almost comparable to Gao Cang Leshan.
Yu Zifeng was also very fast, so he grabbed the two remains of Guo Zhi in mid-air, and then activated his true energy and threw them directly onto the deck of the ship three kilometers away.
Immediately, he stood up and flew towards the watchtower.
"I, Yu Zifeng, have come to ask Mr. Gao Cang for advice."
Yu Zifeng's figure was like the wind, and he landed on the watchtower in style.
"What, he is Yu Zifeng, Yu Zifeng, ranked twenty-seventh on the list of celebrities."
"Big shot!"
"Yu Zifeng is more confident now when he takes action. After all, he is a figure on the famous list."
"Yes! Yu Zifeng, Yu Zifeng."
Many warriors began to shout Yu Zifeng's name.
When the warriors on the Eastern side saw Takakura Leshan kill the Grandmaster warrior on the Chinese side within ten seconds, the scene boiled like boiling water.
"Mr. Gao Cang is Mr. Gao Cang. This is a continuation of Mr. Sword Master's feat of sweeping across China thirty years ago!"
"Hey, this bullshit Chinese Kung Fu is nothing more than that!"
"That is, our Eastern Bushido, that is the authentic martial arts in the world. All kung fu is scum in front of our Eastern Bushido."
"Haha, another one comes to die."
"Takakura-kun, kill him!"
"Kill him!"
The warriors on the giant ship roared and shouted, and they were all as excited as if they had eaten two kilograms of Brother Wei.
Ma Xiaoyun's expression became indignant while watching the live broadcast, "It's really too much. Even if you win, you have to kill someone."
Ma Zhaolong frowned and said nothing.
"Where did that bastard Ye Xiaobai go? He hasn't shown up yet. Don't say he's afraid."
Ma Xiaoyun was very dissatisfied that Ye Xiaobai hadn't shown up yet.
In fact, she also knew clearly that Ye Xiaobai was definitely not a coward. Would she be afraid of the madmen who dared to challenge the four major instructors of the Dragon Group alone? That was obviously impossible.
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"Is Yu Zifeng very famous?"
Takakura Leshan's samurai sword has been returned to its sheath. Facing Zifeng's arrival, he didn't care at all and had no intention of looking at him.
"He's just a nobody, not worth mentioning, but what Mr. Takakura did just now is really too much."
Yu Zifeng stared at Gao Cang Leshan with red eyes.
"Excessive? Haha, even if I go too far, so what? What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"
Gao Cang Leshan looked at Yu Zifeng extremely arrogantly, "Since you like to fight against injustice so much and can't bear to leave the person who was the culprit just now, then I will send you to the underworld to meet him."
Whoosh!
The light of the sword flashed past in Zifeng's eyes.
Gao Cang Leshan took action.
"Come and try my move, Thousand Demons Overlapping Illusion Slash. If you can die under my move, it will be considered your honor."
I saw the long sword in Gao Cang Leshan's hand, and then it turned into shadows of swords, pouring down towards Yu Zifeng like flowing water or waterfalls.
If there is a master here who has understood the power of martial arts.
Then you will see it.
Gao Cang Leshan's move faintly touched the threshold of martial arts power.
Yu Zifeng also felt unprecedented pressure. The martial arts cultivation of Gao Cang Leshan was really very good. He did not dare to hold back at the moment, so he went all out and launched both of them with one move of Cloud Breaking Palm Strength.
Bang!
Immediately, it collided with Gao Cang Leshan's overlapping saber energy, causing the air to churn.
However, this Cloud-breaking Palm power only withstood it for a second before it was smashed to pieces by Gao Cang Leshan's sword.
"What a strong knife."
The masters of China Fengyun were stunned for a moment. They originally thought that when a big figure like Yu Zifeng appeared, it would be a battle between dragons and tigers.
How could he know that he would be at a disadvantage with just one move?
"not good!"
Yu Zifeng quickly moved away. He knew that once he was hit by Gao Cang Leshan's move, he would end up half dead or half dead.
Under the huge power gap, anger and indignation cannot change anything.
"I want to run, but I'm afraid you can't."
Gao Cang Leshan's move, Thousand Demons Overlapping Illusion Slash, followed Yu Zifeng like a shadow, and the speed was getting faster and faster, covering Yu Zifeng.
Yu Zifeng found that he was entangled by Gao Cang Leshan's move. Once he continued to run, he would be chopped into several pieces from behind by the opponent in a short time.
Under such circumstances, Yu Zifeng could only give up evading and turned around to fight. He used his famous palm technique, slapped out with various palm power, and had a head-on confrontation with Gao Cang Leshan.
However, this is only a drop in the bucket, just like playing chess. When it comes to the final kill, no matter how many chess pieces are brought up, they will only block one step and be eaten, and then it still cannot change the dead situation. It can be said that as many as you come will die.
Yu Zifeng's palm strength was shattered layer by layer.
The audience on both sides of the scene, even fools, could see that Yu Zifeng was in a state of disgrace.
Finally at the twentieth second.
Gao Cang Leshan's long knife broke through Yu Zifeng's last palm force and struck him hard, shattering the body-protecting aura supported by Yu Zifeng.
Then Yu Zifeng was slashed away with one move. Without the protection of the body's protective aura, Yu Zifeng would have been cut into two pieces with this strike.
"Failed again."
The faces of the Chinese warriors who were watching the battle were ashen.
Yu Zifeng is vulnerable. Among the masters present, who would dare to attack?
"Sending you on your way."
The samurai sword in Gao Cang Leshan's hand swayed again, condensing a sword light, and was about to cross a distance of tens of meters, making Yu Zifeng hateful on the spot.
"stop!"
But at this moment, a thunderous voice came from the sky above the sea.
At this time, the sun had completely set in the west, and the moonlight shone on the sea.
I saw only one person, with a handsome posture, coming on the moon.