Hearing the disgust in Ye Hao's words, Shi Jun and Buddha Son smiled bitterly.

He suffered heavy losses in the battle today, not only did his confidants and team members almost die.

Even his life was almost lost.

So he said he wanted to fight with Shi Sansheng?

What kind of battle should we use? What kind of battle should we rely on?

Ye Hao no longer paid attention to Shi Jun’s son, but his indifferent gaze fell on Tojo Earth, and then said with great interest: “Shidao Riki of the Island Country?”

"It is said that your school combines the island country's kendo and the island country's Shinto into one."

"There was once a saying of state religion in island countries."

“Is it true?”

Tojo Dadi's eyes looked gloomy and said slowly at this moment: "Who are you?"

"Why are you so clear about my Shintori?"

Ye Hao continued: "I heard that in addition to swordsmanship, your school also masters some things like Yin-Yang Techniques and Spells, and they are all very evil."

"But you are young, but you can practice sword skills to such an extent."

"It means you are not very interested in evil ways, and you are more or less a person."

"So you tell me everything the people behind you want to do."

"I won't kill you."

Ye Hao's words were calm, as if he was ruling the ending of Tojo Earth.

Tojo Dadi's eyelids twitched, and a hint of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

He is a sword saint, but he is regarded as a jumping clown, which is simply intolerable!

The next moment, Tojo Earth moved, and the island sword in his hand drew a strange line and fell towards Ye Hao's throat.

"Swish--"

The sound of breaking through the air came out again, and the knife was still lost.

This made Tojo Dadi's throat extremely dry.

quick!

Too fast!

In his sight, the sword was about to be settled, but at the most critical moment, Ye Hao turned his head casually, which made his sword fall into nothing.

No need for nonsense, Tojo Dadi gritted his teeth and held the knife in both hands, and slashed forward again.

In just a moment, eighteen sword lights bloomed together, covering Ye Hao's whole body.

These sword lights bloomed in the lightning, which was terrible.

"Ba"

Ye Hao had one side of his body, and then slapped his backhand.

However, this time it was rare to feel unfulfilled.

Because in sight, Tojo Dadi's feet brushed against the ground and retreated, his face turned gloomy.

In Tojo Dadi's understanding, Ye Hao just wanted to slap himself in the face?

This is simply unbearable!

"It's interesting."

Ye Hao clapped his hands and praised Tojo Earth's strength a little more.

With the background of the island country, it is indeed extraordinary to be able to cultivate to this level at a young age.

If such a person continues to grow, he will probably become the mainstay of Shinto in the island country, right?

It's a pity that I met myself.

When Ye Hao was feeling emotion, the land of Tojo was already intimidated by Ye Hao's momentum.

He gritted his teeth, rolled, and slashed out again.

"Ba"

Ye Hao still slapped it lightly, but this time he was a little serious.

A crisp feeling came, and Tojo Earth flew out, and with a "pop" sound, it hit the corner of the wall. After a few convulsions, there was no sound.

"Dead?"

Ye Hao curled his lips.

Is your slap so awesome?

Slap the God of War to death with a slap? Just kidding!

What's more, I only used three points of strength.

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