"No! I can just use my sword. Killing him is like cutting melons and vegetables."

Lin Chen smiled and shook his head, directly rejecting Li Wangshan's kindness.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, and they really didn't know what to say.

Just your broken sword, killing others is like cutting melons and vegetables. Where does this come from?

Don’t wait and be cut by others in turn!

Li Wangshan was so amused that he sighed, and did not say more, and put away his sword.

"The dragon teeth of this dragon group are too big!"

"He has risen recently. I guess he has no idea how powerful this island sword saint is, and he is young and energetic. This is going to happen!"

"Don't he knows that if there is a slight mistake in this kind of competition, he will lose his life? How can he use it as a joke!"

"Now, our Chinese martial arts world is actually led by an islander. I am really unwilling to accept it!"

"Ono Takumi's sword is a famous sword, and it can't be dealt with by a broken sword!"

...

Lin Chen insisted on using a broken sword to deal with Takuma Ono. In people's eyes, it was a big deal, and he felt that he wanted to suffer the consequences.

Takuma Ono's name and strength have spread among the people at this time.

This is the first kendo person in the island country. Even now, he is the top of the island country's pyramid.

Nothing can be dealt with by a broken sword.

When Longya is killed, then the saying that China has no swordsmanship and the ancient martial arts world is vulnerable will spread.

For the ancient martial arts world in China, it is undoubtedly a huge blow and will become a joke in the martial arts world all over the world!

"This kid is finally going to die!" Shen Tuhao stared at Lin Chen and said with a resentful tone.

Now, even his father has been beaten to a useless person by Lin Chen, and he wants to peel Lin Chen off.

Now that Lin Chen is about to finish the game, he feels extremely happy.

"idiot."

Lu Heng looked at Lin Chen and said lightly, his eyes full of smiles.

He seemed to have seen the scene where his son was controlled by the ancient martial arts world in China and his son was revenged.

"Baga! Boy, do you really want to fight me with such a handful of trash?"

Takuma Ono felt relieved when he saw that the other party had taken out something magical weapon, but he was just a broken iron, but at the same time he felt that he was being despised.

He looked angry and stared at Lin Chen with cold eyes.

"Trump? Heh, you will soon know whether it is my sword or your sword is garbage!"

Lin Chen smiled coldly.

This blood-colored broken sword is an ancient treasure, and only these people who don’t know the goods will treat it as garbage.

In fact, this is the first time he has used this sword to fight with a man.

Since Takuma Ono is called the Sword Saint, his sword is probably also good. Lin Chen is also very curious about what the result will be when this blood-colored broken sword meets the opponent's sword!

"I don't know what's up! Since that's the case, then I'll send you on the way!"

Takuma Ono's face was indifferent and stopped talking nonsense. She took a step forward, but stepped directly to Lin Chen three or four meters.

Then, a silver-white light that was exactly the same as before appeared!

"careful!"

Mr. Jiang couldn't help but remind him.

He could see Takuma Ono's swordsman, but he could only see the afterimage.

This terrifying knife made him feel palpitations.

Li Wangshan also felt his heart twitching suddenly. He had to admit that if he faced Takuma Ono, he would have no chance of winning!

"This kid is finally going to die!"

Lu Heng showed a grim smile on his face.

Although Lin Chen has the variable of this ancient martial arts conference, in his opinion, the other party is finally going to die, and the subsequent result will not change at all!

At this moment, Lin Chen also drew his sword.

His sword was also extremely fast, no slower than the other party.

A red stream of light passed by, and in the blink of an eye, he collided with the other party’s samurai sword!

Takuma Ono's color changed slightly.

His sword seemed simple, but it was a combination of divine thoughts, Wudao and the mystery of the flow of the flow of the soul, and the speed was several times that of the speed of sound. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by the other party!

"So what if you block it? At most, just use a few more moves. I don't believe it. I will lose to a junior in his early twenties!"

Takuma Ono sneered in his heart, but the next moment, his face changed drastically.

With a clang.

His ghost ball knife broke in response to the sound, like a watermelon encountered a sharp blade.

Then, the red broken sword in Lin Chen's hand passed through his body!

"No! How is this possible! This... this is really a magic weapon! I'm not willing to give up!"

Takuma Ono's eyes widened, and he realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

And he will sacrifice his life for this wrong judgment!

A red light had appeared in his body, and then his body suddenly split into two halves!

boom!

Two pieces of the corpse ono Takuma fell to the ground.

Blood sprinkled all over the floor, just like the previous scene reappeared.

But this time it was no longer him who cut people into two pieces, and the situation turned the other way around!

His eyes were full of reluctance.

It turned out that the other party was not arrogant, self-righteous, nor looked down on him. The other party was holding it in his hand, which was really a sword.

It is no less than the sword that Yuehua Blade's demon sword!

If he had known this, he would have been wary of it. If he didn't fight head-on with the other party, he would never lose so easily!

But it's too late after all!

Lin Chen looked at Takujin Ono's body, and the flat-cut Ghost Maple Sword, and looked at the blood-colored broken sword in his hand in surprise, thinking that this was too powerful!

Ancient treasures are indeed not ordinary soldiers!

Then, he shrugged and smiled at Takuma Ono's body:

"Look, killing you is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables."

Then, his face suddenly became cold:

"You, the Japanese, are going to come to China to teach us ancient martial arts? Don't forget that we are your ancestors!"

Everyone in the audience was like a stone sculpture at this time.

No one expected that the battle would end so soon.

Moreover, the ending was beyond their expectations. The winner was not the Island Sword Saint, but Lin Chen holding a handful of broken iron!

No!

At this moment, looking at the corpse that Ono Takuma was divided into two pieces, no one dared to think that Lin Chen was in his hand a handful of broken copper and iron!

That's the sword!

The real sword!

After decades of Zongheng Island Country, Takuma Ono, who is known as the sword saint, was directly cut into two pieces by the sword!

"Good kill! Haha! I knew you, the most cunning boy, could you do stupid things!"

Old Jiang burst into laughter, feeling unspeakable.

Li Wangshan looked at Lin Chen for a while before he said, "Young people are so terrifying!"

"Amitabha! It turns out that everything has always been under the control of the donor in the forest, but we are too worried." Master Wuchen said with a faint smile.

"I won! Sister Changxi, Brother Chen Lin, ah, no, Lord Longya won!" Yuan Yuan said excitedly.

Qin Changxi also had a happy look on his face and nodded, "This guy, scared me to death!"

"Impossible! This is impossible! How could Takuma Ono lose? I don't believe it!"

At this moment, a roar came.

I saw Lu Heng's face becoming distorted and ferocious, and he was extremely angry.

He has been operating for many years and thought that this time he would be sure to win, and he would control the ancient martial arts world in his hands and become an existence that everyone admires.

As a result, because of Lin Chen, all this became empty!

He really couldn't accept this reality!
Chapter completed!