Most of the people who come here only know that the sword god Qin Chuan has had his arm chopped off, that Chinese martial arts has declined and is ridiculed by foreigners.
But they don’t know the existence of the Sun Flame, let alone the wolfish ambition of the Sun Flame!
Some people do believe that the Blood Xiao Sect established this ancient Chinese martial arts alliance for the sake of the ancient Chinese martial arts world.
Lu Heng showed a proud smile on his face and pointed at the island country Bushido:
"Mr. Ono is a legendary figure in the Wu Nian style of the island country's Shinto. He is known as the sword master. Before the rise of the island country's god, he was regarded as the strongest swordsman in the island country!"
"Now that he is willing to join our Blood Xiao Sect and contribute to our Chinese ancient martial arts world, that is our greatest honor in China!"
The island warrior looked cold and arrogant, and it seemed that it was a great honor for everyone to see him.
Everyone in the audience, including many of the older generation, had expressions of shock. They had obviously heard of Mr. Ono's name.
"Takuma Ono! He is Takuma Ono!"
"It's actually him, the sword master of the island country. He hasn't been around in public for a long time. Why did he come to China?"
"He is a legend in the ancient martial arts world of the island country, and he actually appears here!"
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Li Wangshan also changed his expression: "It's him!"
Mr. Jiang looked at Li Wangshan and said, "Master Li, are you familiar with this Xiaoye?"
"I can't speak of familiarity, but after all, I am also a swordsman, so I know a lot about the strong swordsmen in our country or foreign countries."
Li Wangshan said solemnly:
"And this Ono Takuma was once the number one swordsman in the island country. It was only after the appearance of the God Lord that he took over the title! I guess his strength is not much worse than Qin Chuan!"
When Mr. Jiang heard this, his expression changed drastically.
Not much different from Qin Chuan, he is a level stronger than them!
It seems that Takuma Ono is Lu Heng's trump card.
He looked at Lin Chen on the stage. At this moment, he could only hope that Lin Chen could deal with Ono Takuma!
I hope he can surprise himself again!
Ono Takuma first looked around, then slowly said:
"In the past, your Chinese martial arts had many strong figures, but now it has long declined, which is really sad. And I, Ono Takuma, am willing to spread my swordsmanship to China and help the Blood Xiao Sect control the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.
, let’s revitalize the Chinese ancient martial arts world together!”
Bang bang bang...
As soon as he finished speaking, those people from the Blood Xiao Sect in the audience immediately clapped and applauded.
But the rest of the people felt aggrieved when they heard it.
Lin Chen sneered directly and said:
"Our vast country has ancient martial arts that have been passed down for thousands of years, but we still need you, an island nation, to teach us? Is your swordsmanship very good?"
Ono Takuma was not angry and said calmly:
"There is no doubt that today's ancient Chinese martial arts can no longer compare with our Yamato. For example, Qin Chuan's arm was cut off by the God Lord Yuehua Blade, and he is simply vulnerable! There is no swordsmanship in China today, and I am willing to give my
You should be grateful for the way of swordsmanship passed down to you!"
What he said sounded nice, but it was just a cover to help the Blood Xiao Sect.
Lu Heng smiled and said: "Mr. Ono is saying that there are no sword masters in China today. If you are willing to pass on your sword skills to us, then I will first thank you on behalf of everyone in the ancient Chinese martial arts world."
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"Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of representing everyone in the Chinese ancient martial arts world? Do you really think you are the leader of the Chinese ancient martial arts alliance?"
Lin Chen said coldly.
Lu Heng's face darkened.
Ono Takuma showed a cold smile in his eyes, looked at Lin Chen, and said:
"Stop talking about it. Aren't you challenging the Blood Xiao Sect to the arena? Now I am also the protector of the Blood Xiao Sect. Do you have the guts to fight me?"
"Fight! Of course we have to fight!"
Lin Chen smiled lightly, nodded and said:
"Besides, aren't you talking as if your swordsmanship is so powerful? Then I will use my sword to send you to the West!"
Ono Takuma sneered, "Very good, I'll wait and see, shall we start now?"
He couldn't wait to kill the kid in front of him.
Although the strength shown by Lin Chen was already terrifying, Ono Takuma was still confident that the other party could not compare with him.
But this boy is already so powerful at such a young age, and his potential is even more terrifying than that of the God Lord. He must kill him!
No one in the world knows that Ono Takuma once taught the God Lord Tsukihana Ren, and he can be regarded as half of his teacher.
Lu Heng's face showed a cold smile, and he turned around and walked off the stage.
In his opinion, Lin Chen was seeking death.
When everyone saw that Huaxia Longya was going to fight this former swordsman of the island country, they were so focused that their hearts were in their throats.
Qin Changxi was so nervous that she almost bit her lips to bleed.
At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, since I want to kill you with a sword, let me take out my sword first."
"Well……"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Lu Heng frowned, suspicious in his heart, what kind of sword did the other party have?
However, he carefully looked at Lin Chen and found no sword on him.
When Qin Changxi, Yuan Yuan and others heard this, their faces showed joy. They did not expect that Lin Chen actually had some kind of sword.
In this case, the chance of winning will be even greater!
At this time, Lin Chen took off his coat, and everyone realized that he was still carrying something on his back.
The thing was in the shape of a long strip, less than half a meter long, and was wrapped in clothes.
Ono Takuma's eyes also became suspicious.
He knew that there were indeed some magical weapons in this world.
For example, the God Lord Yuehua Blade has a demonic sword that can cut iron as well as clay.
And his "Onimaru Sword", although it is also extremely sharp, is far from the level of a magic weapon!
"Could it be that this kid really has a magic weapon? There are many treasures in China, so it may not be impossible!"
Ono Takuma's expression also became slightly solemn.
Mr. Jiang, Li Wangshan, Master Wuchen and others also know that there are magical weapons in this world. For example, the sword of Sword God Qin Chuan is not a mortal thing.
At this time, they all looked at Lin Chen expectantly.
After they arrived, Lin Chen's chances of winning against this island nation's swordsman who had been famous for decades were finally slim.
But if you have a magic weapon, you will undoubtedly have a better chance of winning!
Including the rest of the people in the audience, they were all staring at the thing on Lin Chen's back.
Lin Chen took off the thing and opened the clothes wrapped outside. Soon, a red sword appeared in front of everyone.
However, this sword was broken and looked very worn...
"Uh...is this the so-called sword?" Someone said speechlessly with the corner of his mouth twitching.
"Sweat! I'm just telling you, this sword is not even half a meter thick, the love is broken!"
"It looks almost rusty. It's similar to the fake antiques sold at roadside stalls. Can this thing be used for combat?"
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Those who did not deal with the Xuexiao Sect looked disappointed.
The people on the Blood Xiao Sect side looked obviously relieved.
"This, this is a sword?" Mr. Jiang was also stunned.
Li Wangshan smiled bitterly and said: "I guess Lin Chen is joking. If it is really a sword that cuts iron like clay, how could it be cut off by someone instead?"
Qin Changxi and Yuan Yuan, who were standing aside, both looked depressed when they heard this.
Li Wangshan looked at Lin Chen on the stage and said proactively:
"Brother Lin, can I lend you my Qingshuang Sword?"
As he spoke, he drew the sword from his back.
The sharp sword is unsheathed, and the silver-white sword body reflects the cold light, making people's scalp numb just looking at it!
"This is the sword!"
Everyone looked at the red broken sword in Lin Chen's hand on the stage, and then at Li Wangshan's Qingshuang Sword, and thought in their hearts. Compared with other people's swords, Lin Chen's broken sword was like a broken bicycle or a supercar.