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Chapter 964 Chopping melons and vegetables

"No! I can just use my sword. Killing him is like chopping melons and vegetables."

Lin Chen smiled and shook his head, directly rejecting Li Wangshan's kindness.

When everyone heard this, their faces were full of astonishment, and they really didn't know what to say.

With a broken sword like yours, killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables. Where does this confidence come from?

Don't wait until someone cuts melons and vegetables!

Li Wangshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He sighed and put away his sword without saying anything more.

"The dragon teeth of this dragon group are too much!"

"He has risen recently. He probably doesn't know how powerful and young and energetic this island nation's sword master is. Something is going to happen!"

"Confused! Doesn't he know that if there is a slight mistake in this kind of competition, his life will be lost? How can it be treated as a child's play!"

"Now, our Chinese martial arts world is going to be led by an island native. I am really not willing to accept it!"

"Ono Takuma's sword is the famous sword Onimaru. There is no way a broken sword can deal with it!"



Lin Chen insisted on using a broken sword to deal with Ono Takuma. In the eyes of people, this was an exaggeration. They all thought that he would suffer the consequences.

Ono Takuma's name and strength had already spread among everyone.

This was once the number one swordsman in the island country, and even now, he is still at the top of the pyramid in the island country.

There is no way a broken sword can deal with it.

When Long Ya is killed, the saying will spread that China has no swordsmanship and the ancient Chinese martial arts world is vulnerable.

It is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Chinese ancient martial arts community and will become a joke in the martial arts community around the world!

"This kid is finally going to die!" Shen Tuhao stared at Lin Chen and said in a vicious tone.

Now, even his father had been beaten into a cripple by Lin Chen, and he just wanted to peel off Lin Chen's skin and bones.

Now that Lin Chen is determined to finish playing, he feels extremely happy.

"idiot."

Lu Heng looked at Lin Chen and said lightly, his eyes already filled with smiles.

He seemed to have seen the scene where the ancient Chinese martial arts world was controlled by him and his son's great revenge was avenged.

"Baga! Boy, do you really want to fight me with such a handful of garbage?"

Ono Takuma saw that what the other party took out was not a magic weapon, but just broken metal. He felt relieved, but at the same time, he also felt that he had been underestimated.

His face was angry, and his cold eyes stared at Lin Chen.

"Garbage? Hehe, you will soon know whether my sword is garbage or your sword is garbage!"

Lin Chen smiled coldly.

This bloody broken sword is an ancient treasure, so only those ignorant people will regard it as rubbish.

In fact, this was the first time he fought with this sword.

Since Ono Takuma is known as the Sword Master, he is probably good at swordsmanship. Lin Chen is also very curious about what will happen if this bloody broken sword collides with the opponent's sword!

"I don't know what to say! If that's the case, then I'll send you on your way!"

Ono Takuma's face was indifferent, and he stopped talking nonsense. He took one step and walked three or four meters directly to Lin Chen.

Then, a silver-white light that was the same as before appeared!

"careful!"

Mr. Jiang couldn't help but remind him loudly.

He could see Ono Takuma drawing his sword, but he could only see the afterimage.

This terrifying knife made him feel heart palpitations.

Li Wangshan's heart suddenly twitched when he saw it, and he had to admit that if he faced Takuma Ono, he would have no chance of winning!

"This kid is finally going to die!"

A ferocious smile appeared on Lu Heng's face.

Although Lin Chen was a variable in this ancient martial arts conference, in his opinion, the opponent was finally going to die now, and the subsequent results would not change in any way!

At this moment, Lin Chen also drew his sword.

His sword was also extremely fast, no slower than his opponent.

A stream of red light flashed across and collided with the opponent's katana in the blink of an eye!

Ono Takuma's color changed slightly.

His sword seemed simple, but it was a combination of the profound meaning of the Wudao style. The speed was several times the speed of sound. Unexpectedly, it was still blocked by the opponent!

"It doesn't matter if you block it. If you just throw a few more moves at most, I don't believe it. I will lose to a junior in his early twenties!"

Ono Takuma sneered in his heart, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

A clanging sound.

His Onimaru sword broke with a sudden sound, like a watermelon meeting a sharp blade.

Then, the red broken sword in Lin Chen's hand slashed across his body!

"No! How is this possible! This... this is really a magic weapon! I am not willing to accept it!"

Ono Takuma's eyes widened, and he realized in an instant that he had made a mistake in judgment.

And he will pay with his life for this wrong judgment!

A red light appeared in his body, and then his body suddenly split into two halves!

boom!

Two body parts of Ono Takuma fell to the ground.

Blood from the internal organs was spilled all over the floor, just like the previous scene reappearing.

Only this time it was no longer him cutting the person into two pieces, the situation was reversed!

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

It turned out that the other party was not being arrogant, self-righteous, or looking down on him. What the other party held in his hand was really a sword.

A sword that is no worse than the demon sword of Yuehua Blade!

If he had known this earlier, he would have taken precautions and not confronted the opponent head-on. He would never have lost so easily!

But everything is too late after all!

Lin Chen looked at Ono Takuma's body and the Onimaru sword with a flat fracture. He also looked at the bloody broken sword in his hand in surprise, thinking that this was too powerful!

The ancient treasure is indeed no ordinary weapon!

Then, he shrugged and smiled at Ono Takuma's body:

"Look, killing you is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables."

Then, his face suddenly turned cold:

"You, a little devil, want to come to China and teach us ancient martial arts? Don't forget that we are your ancestors!"

Everyone in the audience seemed to have turned into stone sculptures at this time.

No one expected that the battle would end so quickly.

Moreover, the ending was beyond their expectations. The winner was not the sword master of the island country, but Lin Chen who was holding a broken metal weapon!

No!

At this moment, looking at Ono Takuma's body that was split into two parts, no one dared to think that what Lin Chen was holding was a piece of junk!

That is the sword!

A real sword!

Ono Takuma, who had been in the island country for decades and was known as the Sword Master, was cut in two by this sword!

"Good kill! Haha! I know you are the most cunning kid, so how could you do stupid things!"

Mr. Jiang burst out laughing, unspeakably happy.

Li Wangshan looked at Lin Chen for a long time, and then he said: "The future generations are to be feared!"

"Amitabha! It turns out that everything has always been under the control of Donor Lin, but we were too worried." Master Wuchen said with a smile.

"We win! Sister Chang Xi, brother Chen Lin, ah, no, it's Master Long Ya, he won!" Yuan Yuan said excitedly.

Qin Changxi also had a happy face, nodded and said: "This guy almost scared me to death!"

"Impossible! This is impossible! How could Ono Takuma lose! I don't believe it!"

At this time, a roar came.

Lu Heng's face became distorted and ferocious, and he was extremely angry.

He has been operating for many years, thinking that this time he is sure of victory and can take control of the ancient Chinese martial arts world and become a person that everyone looks up to.

In the end, because of Lin Chen, all this came to nothing!

It is really difficult for him to accept this reality!

Next to him, Wang Yu, the deputy sect leader of the Xuexiao Sect, turned pale. The rest of the people in the Xuexiao Sect were like rats exposed in the crowd, with panicked faces and frightened eyes!


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