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Chapter 2508

Who is Takaichi Kota?

The outer sect elder of Yinliu, the rumored peak soldier king, is a great master who is only one step away from the God of War.

But what about Cui Wenxing? Chen Hongdou also knows him, he is just a playboy in the Cui family in the casino.

When can a playboy easily defeat a peak soldier king?

Without giving others time to react, Cui Wenxing looked indifferent. He stepped forward and the Tang sword in his hand slashed down again, as if he wanted to split everything into two pieces.

There is no change in this sword, no fancy, only the only word "fast".

Just like Ye Hao’s previous teachings, all martial arts in the world are invincible, and only the speed is not broken.

Seeing Cui Wenxing's sword slashing, Gutian Longyi's face changed again and again, and he had to provoke it with one sword, trying to block Cui Wenxing's sword.

"Clang—"

The sword lights met again, and Gutian Takaichi's face changed drastically.

The next moment, he took several steps back one after another, and instantly retreated to Naoto Takei before barely standing firm.

And at this moment everyone saw that Takaichi Kota's tiger's mouth collapsed and blood flowed.

This scene made Chen Hongdou and others look unbelievable. When did Cui Wenxing have such ability?

Even Ye Jiutian looked at Cui Wenxing with deep eyes.

Soon, everyone in the venue reacted.

No wonder Ye Hao is so arrogant and dares to clamor for seeking justice for He Zhaozhao.

It turned out that it was because he was protected by the master Cui Wenxing.

While Chen Hongdou and others were amazed at Cui Wenxing's outstanding skills, they were full of contempt and disdain for Ye Hao, who was posing as a tiger's power and relied on his power.

"Baga——"

Seeing a young man from Daxia force himself back one after another, Gutian Takashi could no longer feel sluggish on his face.

At this moment, he waved his right hand violently, and dozens of Shurijians shot out instantly.

"Clang clang clang—"

Cui Yingxia looked indifferent, and the Tang sword in her hand was slashed horizontally and vertically. She heard a series of sounds, and all the Shurikens that were rushing towards her face were shot out.

Many Hongxing elites who were standing by watching the show had no time to react and watched the Shuriken pierce into their bodies.

Before they could scream, they all collapsed on the ground with black expressions.

When I saw Hongxing's elite instantly, dozens of them fell down, and the atmosphere in the field was condensed.

Chen Hongdou's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, the two guys fought, and the unlucky one was his subordinate.

"Baga!"

Gutian Takashi's expression was so hard to see. Killing his own people was a great humiliation for him.

At this moment, he was about to step forward again, but he saw Cui Wenxing step out, and the Tang sword in his hand swept out, like a green moon rising from the sea.

"Nani!?Impossible!"

Gutian Takaichi's face suddenly changed. He felt that Cui Wenxing's sword contained an unspeakable horror.

It seemed that when this knife was slashed, it was destined to fall on him.

Such a knife technique is beyond Futian Takaichi's imagination.

At this critical moment of life and death, Takaichi Kota could only subconsciously raise the island nation's sword in his hand, trying to block this killing attack.

"Clang—"

The sound came out again, but this time the island nation sword in Gutian Takashi's hand was cut into two pieces. Cui Wenxing's Tang sword speed remained unchanged and he still swept out.

Gutian Takaichi stepped back quickly with an ugly expression, but he was one step slower after all.

"puff--"

One right arm flew out, blood dripping, shocking.

Gutian Ryuichi held his right arm and was about to scream, but the next moment, his face suddenly froze because Cui Wenxing's Tang sword had already escaped and penetrated into his throat.


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