Faced with a lot of opposition, Chen Tianhua habitually raised it to stop it, and took off his black cloak and threw it at Gu Zhunian.

Then, he looked at Miyamoto with bright eyes, and four Toyo black-clothed samurai behind him, and said coldly:

"Are you going to go one by one or together? Please follow Master Miyamoto's own decision."

Seeing that Chen Tianhua first took the enemy's challenge readily, and now he was going to form a one-to-one formation, which made Gu Zhunian and the others puzzled for a long time, and they couldn't help but step forward to protest.

In their eyes, no matter whether you are a master or a great martial arts order, you are now a flesh on the chopping board, and a burst of guns shot into a sieve.

But they never knew Chen Tianhua's style and values ​​of the second generation.

He has dignity and gives others the dignity they deserve.

He respects himself and his opponents, of course, including any enemy worthy of his respect.

This is the martial virtue advocated by ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.

Of course, what Chen Tianhua needs to establish nowadays is his future prestige and reputation.

A hero who can call on heroes in the world.

"All the general will be withdrawn. No matter what the result is, no one will be allowed to move forward or take action without the general's order. Unless the general dies, the person who violates the order will be killed!"

He shouted loudly to retreat Gu Zhunian and contacted the patrol officer.

Tadakashi Miyamoto nodded, his eyes full of admiration.

He never expected that the famous black-robed general in front of him would have such a broad mind at a young age.

While sighing, he calmed down, looked at a warrior beside him, and slapped his mouth.

The martial arts of the black-robed general in front of him were so amazing that he had to see how powerful he was.

Based on Miyamoto's intuition, Chen Tianhua in front of him, although he was young, he had strong internal strength, and he had practiced for half his life, but he was unknown how his sword skills were.

Looking at the Eastern samurai who walked down the steps of the front hall, Chen Tianhua was still standing there, motionless.

He held the goose feather sword with gold-edged silver threads inlaid on the scabbard in his left hand, but the knife was not unsheathed, but his eyes were congested and adrenaline was being secreted rapidly.

He was secretly venting his anger, staring at the warrior in black who was cautious and approaching him, his eyes full of indifference.

There was not much shout, and the Japanese sword dancing in black warrior suddenly attacked Chen Tianhua.

The Japanese sword drew an arc in the sunlight and slashed at the enemy standing quietly in front of him.

I only heard a gust of wind from "Hu...", and a strong explosion broke out, and the blood light suddenly appeared.

The samurai in black in the east felt as if she was lighter and she fell down.

His Japanese sword fell to the ground abruptly from his hand less than half a foot away from the enemy, and his body suddenly broke into two pieces from his waist and abdomen, and blood flowed like a stream.

Everyone at the scene looked at Chen Tianhua in horror and was shocked.

The scabbard in his left hand was empty, and the formidable goose feather sword was already in his right hand, standing beside him.

On the drooping blade, blood beads gathered into a thread, falling down drop by drop, dyeing the lawn in front of the hall red.

His move was similar to the moves of his visit to Shi Mansion a few days ago and killing the two Eastern samurai warriors in the courtyard of the Intermediate Courtyard.

Except for Tadaokaku Miyamoto, no one can see clearly the scene, except for Tadaokaku Miyamoto. The content of this scene just now.

How did Chen Tianhua draw out the sword and how did he use this unique skill to cut off the body of the warrior in black.

I saw a lightning-like sword flashing, and it turned out like this.

This knife is too fast!

After looking at the grassland, Tadakatsu Miyamoto's face was sad and silent and silent.

This is a terrible opponent!

A true warrior must have the courage to face death and dare to show off his sword.

Miyamoto didn't need nonsense, he resolutely nodded to the last three samurai beside him.

The three black-clothed warriors were not timid or timid. They did not hesitate to surround Chen Tianhua in a fan-shaped triangle.

Although they tried hard to keep calm on their faces, they were almost too cautious in their steps.

It seems that I am still a little scared.

Looking at the slowly approaching the Oriental Warrior, Chen Tianhua, who was moving steadily, suddenly changed his style and took the initiative to attack in the case of one-on-three.

I saw him suddenly exerting force, taking a step forward like a cheetah, sweeping across.

The sharp blade slashed the airflow and made a whimpering sound, as if he was holding a bloodthirsty beast in his hand.

A dark cold iron knife was in his hand, and the knife was obliquely angled to the head. The light gently blew across the blade, and a trace of blood appeared on the blade.

The blade lit up, shining with dazzling red light.

The screams of everyone were like a duck shouting excitedly, and the sound stopped abruptly.

In front of them, a scene flashed, making people almost unable to believe their own eyes.

Chen Tianhua's steps were flowing. During the storm, the cold iron knife with a strange red light seemed to be randomly scratching the left and wiping it right.

"when…"

"Boom..."

“…”

But the Eastern samurai who surrounded him were like straw, and they broke in front of Chen Tianhua's blade!

Yes, even if the Japanese sword was broken, the body was broken!

The extremely sharp cold iron knife, with its strong internal force, swept through the three Japanese swords he encountered and their bodies.

Looking at the four disciples who were lying in the snow and slashed into the second throne, Tadaoka Miyamoto's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out the water.

The black-robed general in front of him should have used the internal strength of the Central Plains Taoism. His skills are above the transformation of strength and have already penetrated into the myriad veins.

But I have never seen the tricks of his sword skills, which are extremely mysterious.

The key point is one word "fast", which is much like lightning or ghosts.

Lightning plus power, such a killing technique is no longer described or cracked by the simple sword technique in the world.

Too shocking!

Tadakashi Miyamoto secretly got lucky and calmed down. He pulled out the ancestral Japanese sword behind him and slowly walked down the stone steps.

He knew very well that this battle was a disaster, and the gods were summoning him!

But as a Japanese warrior, especially a descendant of a famous martial arts master, who died on the battlefield or duel, was defending family dignity and honor.

His eyes were staring at the black Yanlinghan iron sword. Miyamoto put down all his distractions and focused on this life-and-death duel.

If you die under such an opponent's knife, you will be considered an honor!

Miyamoto walked down the steps steadily, then slowly raised his head and looked straight ahead, looking at Chen Tianhua holding the knife with a bright look, and suddenly took the initiative.
Chapter completed!