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Chapter 1603

On the field, the island swordsmen have already shown a trend of ten thousand enemies.

The island sword in his hand was like cold electricity, and every time he slashed horizontally and vertically, he could burst out a terrible light.

Two Dragon Gate disciples holding long swords stepped forward at the same time, and the strength of these two was obviously much stronger than that of the previous Dragon Gate disciples.

The sword light flashed and the figure of the island swordsman was vaguely locked.

But the island swordsman did not avoid it, but instead slashed the sword in his hand.

"Clang—"

The two long swords were instantly cut into two pieces, and screams sounded. Both masters slowly retreated with disbelief, and then collapsed on the ground.

At this point, the extremely powerful Longmen children no longer dared to step forward, but retreated one by one with fear to protect Long Renshe, Ye Hao and others.

However, anyone can see that these Longmen children have been killed.

Wu Xiaohu frowned and stepped forward, pulled out the Tang sword from his waist, and said coldly: "Who are you!?"

"Who am I?"

The island swordsman looked cold and slowly wiped away the blood from the long sword with his sleeves, and then spoke indifferently: "At the Xiaxindangliu Mountain Pass, I have received great kindness from Mr. Wei Nanfeng."

"Today, Ye Hao, you dare to kill Mr. Wei's family, I will kill you and take revenge!"

"Do you dare to take action?"

"Haidou in Yamaguchi!" Wu Xiaohu's face changed slightly, "The new director of the Sword Dojo?"

Yamaguchi Haito said slowly: "That's right, it's me."

Seeing Wu Xiaohu's ugly expression, Ye Hao said lightly: "Xiaohu, what is this guy's origin?"

Wu Xiaohu looked solemn and said, "Mr. Ye, this boy is known as the top ten geniuses of kendo in the island country!"

"He is one of the ten strongest young people in the island country's Kendo generation. After coming to the Demon City to open the Kendo Hall, dozens of people in the martial arts world who went to the temple to kick the kidnapping were killed by him."

"It is said that he once promoted that we Daxia people are all sick men in the Far East, and none of them can match them."

Sick man from the Far East!?

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could only say that this islander was too arrogant.

The elite troops of the island country's Ministry of War were almost wiped out in the Eurasian War.

However, the island country's usual belliger and arrogance has not diminished at all.

Moreover, the other party dared to clamor in such an occasion. This is because he didn't take himself or Daxia seriously.

"I'll do it."

Ye Hao spoke lightly, since the other party was coming for him, he would not mind sending the other party on his way.

"Mr. Ye, it's just a small person, why do you need to take action yourself? If you have to rely on your customer to take action in my place, then it's better to sell sweet potatoes at the Longmen."

Long Renshe pulled Ye Hao down and started making tea with a light wind and clouds.

"Come on, try my Wuyi Dahongpao."

Ye Hao smiled and took the teacup.

If this kind of Dahongpao, which is hundreds of thousands per pound, is all tribute, the ability of this Longmen Master to enjoy this level of tea actually shows a lot.

When the two of them picked up the teacups, dozens of Longmen disciples rushed out again in the field.

"Ye Hao, you dare not fight, coward!"

Yamaguchi Hato sneered: "You Daxia are all useless except the legendary head coach!"

A group of Dragon Gate disciples were angry, and at this moment, the weapons in their hands were slashed out at the same time, exploding huge lethality.

"Waste is gathered together, but it is still waste!"

Facing the siege of everyone, Yamaguchi Haido pressed his right hand on the short knife at his waist.


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