Chu Tian's eyes were immediately attracted because it was not someone else who came to the stage, but the middle-aged man from Japan.

When Chu Tian saw him flashing, his heart moved slightly. This seemed to be the body technique in Japanese "ninjutsu". No wonder the aura on his body was vague and erratic.

The officers and soldiers in the security area couldn't help but secretly exclaimed that the Japanese exchange group was really hidden and had strong strength. Seeing this middle-aged man in Japan, he was so flexible and agile and his movements were so quick and neat, he was not a good master. Then everyone began to become excited again. They wanted to know who was better than Nie Wuming or the middle-aged man in Japan. If the leader hadn't been present, they would have already instigated the war.

The middle-aged man from Japan came up to the battle stage, walked to Yamamoto Yoshikiya, patted his shoulder, and said in a calm tone: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work, I'll do the next battle."

Yamamoto Yoshiki was very respectful to the middle-aged man in Japan. When he heard his words, he immediately said respectfully: "Please trouble Sakura Ming Shenwujun." Yamamoto Yoshiki's attitude was very respectful. No matter who saw his respectful attitude, it was hard to believe that he was the Japanese warrior who had pilgrimage to Baili in the past, challenged Tianfa Temple, and defeated Wan Jianfeng with one move.

Sakura Ming Shenwu? Weiming Shenwu? How could there be such a strange name? The officers and soldiers in the security area were stunned at first, then suppressed their smiles and let the pain roll in their stomachs. After all, it was very impolite to laugh. This middle-aged Japanese parent really dared to name a name. Not only did he have to be wise, but he also wanted to be Shenwu...

Sakura Ming Shenwu nodded slightly, Yamamoto Yoshiki was about to turn around and leave, a voice came faintly: "It's actually the Lord of Shenwu, so I'll do this."

He Aowei felt angry when she heard this voice, and she wished she could hold his mouth last time. This guy was always upset. After winning a round, the people around her thought that she was invincible in the world. She wanted to show off, but she didn't see when it was. At the critical moment, she was still feeling good about herself. She really couldn't figure out how there would be such a arrogant person in the world.

Everyone on the training ground was slightly stunned, and then looked at the source of the sound. They only saw a young boy slowly walking towards the battle stage. Yes, he walked up, without the gorgeous action of Nie Wuming, Yamamoto Yoshiki and Sakura Ming Shenwu, he didn't even jump a step, and just walked up step by step.

Nie Wuming saw Chu Tian coming up slowly, nodded slightly, and then flashed off the battle stage. He knew that Ying Ming Shenwu's strength might be above him. Chu Tian didn't want him to lose in front of everyone, so he scrambled for this battle.

When the referee saw Chu Tian coming up, he was stunned at first, and then when he saw Nie Wuming going down, he was shocked again. Could it be that he really wanted this young boy to deal with Sakura Ming Shenwu, who was even more powerful than Yamamoto Yoshiki?

The referee was unsure of his mind and could only look at the leaders in the audience. The leaders in the audience were at a loss. They all looked at their boss He Dabang. Although He Dabang didn't know how good Chu Tian was, he knew that Chu Tian was a person who was responsible for his work, so he nodded and said lightly: "Let him go, the young man will be a hero."

When several leaders in the audience saw that He Dadan said this, they waved to the referee and agreed. The referee had to accept that this unknown little man would replace Nie Wuming with great skills.

The officers and soldiers in the security area felt a little unhappy. They originally thought they could see the amazing battle between Nie Wuming and "Wangming Shenwu", but now they are an unknown boy who comes on the field. They all shook their heads secretly, and there is no hope for this battle.

Chu Tian walked up to the battle stage, turned around and looked at Yamamoto Yoshiki, who was looking at him, touched his nose, and smiled and said, "Yamamoto, it has been a recent year since Tianfa Temple left, and his spirit is still there."

"Chu Tian? Are you Chu Tian?" Yamamoto Yoshiki finally recognized the wandering young man as Chu Tian. He was surprised and sighed: "In the battle of Tianfa Temple, Yamamoto Yoshiki was convinced. He practiced martial arts this year and wanted to have the opportunity to fight Chu Jun again. Unfortunately, Yamamoto Yoshiki lost again today and had no chance to fight Chu Jun with face. I hope he can have the fate to compete in the future."

Chu Tian nodded and smiled slightly: "Okay, I will definitely wait for Yamamoto." Then he faced Sakura Ming Shenwu and said lightly: "I have always wanted to see the superb "ninjutsu" who has always wanted to see Japan, but I didn't expect to see it today."

Yamamoto Yoshikiya knew that the stage was not his own, so he bowed respectfully to the two of them and slowly stepped down.

"Can you actually see the body movement I was on stage just now?" Sakura Ming Shenwu was secretly shocked, but his face still did not change. He said calmly: "I didn't expect that you were young and had such insights and accomplishments, which was beyond my expectations."

Everyone in the audience could hear the conversation between the two people on the stage clearly. He Aowei was originally disgusted with Chu Tian and had no interest in the battle in the stage, but she was still surprised to hear Yamamoto Yoshikiya admit that he had lost to Chu Tian a year ago. Could it be that this kid really have two boys? But no matter how he looks, he doesn't look like a hidden martial arts master? They jumped up on the battle platform, but Chu Tian walked up step by step, without any master's flowing water. Then she heard Sakura Ming Shenwu applaud Chu Tian to see his "ninjutsu", and her heart was shocked again, and her eyes couldn't help but start to look at the battle platform again, looking at the self-righteous Chu Tian's amazing performance.

Who knew that Chu Tian sighed and made everyone smile bitterly.

Chu Tian sighed softly and said honestly: "Actually, I'm not sure about this battle."

According to the old saying, "ninjutsu" is a method that can make one's body suddenly disappear in front of the enemy. To learn this mysterious martial art, it is to cut off one's lust and devote oneself completely to the sacrifice of "ninjutsu". The process is extremely difficult and unbearable. Therefore, even in the Japanese martial arts world, "ninjutsu" who can master ninjutsu are usually mysterious figures who are regarded as ghosts.

Chu Tian knew that the Ying Ming Shenwu in front of him could no longer be explained by "experienced". He should be "proficient". Facing such a person, Chu Tian was indeed not sure to beat him.

"If you are not sure, then you will come up to fight?" Sakura Ming Shenwu looked at the honest young man quietly, with no surprise or joy.

Chu Tian sighed softly and said lightly: "If you don't know how to do it, there will be too many regrets, so many things, even if you don't have a certain degree of confidence, you still have to try them."

The interest He Aowei just raised was immediately exhausted by Chu Tian. This little bastard was not sure what else to play? Nie Wuming's chance of winning was at least half higher, and this little bastard was trying to disturb him. He Aowei became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He held He Hanyong's arm and used force hard. He Hanyong's huge body felt pain. He turned his head to look at He Aowei. When he saw his sister's annoyed expression, he hurriedly whispered: "I'm not Chu Tian, ​​don't pinch me so hard."

When He Aowei saw her brother's painful expression, she knew that her anger had accidentally transferred to him. She hurriedly stuck out her tongue and quickly let go.

He Hanyong smiled slightly and whispered: "Don't worry, the young coach is not a bullshit, he is not an incompetent person, and his skills are even more extraordinary."

He Aowei looked at Chu Tian on the stage with disdain, pouted and said coldly: "Excellent skills? I didn't see that even going to the battle stage has been unused for decades. Even ordinary soldiers in the security area can jump up." www.piaotian.com

When Nie Wuming heard He Aowei's words, he spit out a few words without expression: "Save a little strength."

Battle on the stage.

Chu Tian and Yingming Shenwu quietly opposed each other, completely ignoring the existence of more than a hundred people in the audience. In their eyes, there was only each other.

Ying Ming Shenwu's eyes did not have the sharpness of the B man, but were calm and quietly staring at Chu Tian.

Although Chu Tian could not see Yingming Shenwu's heart, he could see his loneliness and loneliness. He seemed to have completely isolated himself from the world, without joy or enjoyment. Is it because the long and difficult years of practicing "ninjutsu" that have wiped out his sharpness? Or is it because he has long learned to hide his sharpness in front of others?

More than a hundred officers and soldiers from both countries who watched, including He Dadan, felt a blast of a b-man on the stage, which was the momentum.

Chu Tian knew that when facing an opponent like Ying Ming Shenwu, he had to let go of himself, so he always kept his spirit in the state of selflessness and no otherness, putting victory or defeat out of control, perfect and wise, without any hindrance.

Yingming Shenwu nodded in approval, suddenly rose into the air, jumped quickly and sharply on top of Chu Tian's head, and stepped on Chu Tian's head with his feet closed. His identity was extremely strange, but it just made people unable to find out what was wrong.

Such an attack not only made the officers and soldiers watching feel incredible, but even Nie Wuming and Tian Yangsheng were slightly surprised.

Chu Tian felt his whole body locked by Ying Ming Shenwu's Qi, and smiled calmly, and his energy penetrated his whole body. Then he burst into all directions with him as the center. He suddenly felt his whole body lightening, shaking the energy from Ying Ming Shenwu, and changing the true energy with the momentum. With a slight difference, he escaped from Ying Ming Shenwu's Qi, and flashed to the side.

Yamamoto Yoshiki was secretly surprised. Chu Tian could easily avoid the attack of Sakura Ming Shenwu. I don’t know how much more skilled he is than when he was in Tenfas Temple. Isn’t this kid still a human?

Sakura Ming Shenwu sighed softly and said, "It's really rare."

While sighing, Yingming Shenwu used Chu Tian's power to break his aura, like a fallen leaf dancing in the wind, chasing Chu Tian like a shadow, not giving Chu Tian, ​​who was at a disadvantage, any chance to breathe or equalize.

Chu Tian smiled bitterly, pointed his toes, jumped away a few steps, trying to flash through Sakura Ming Shenwu's fierce attack.

Who knew that Yingming Shenwu could turn his body and change direction while rushing, and fill his arms with true energy, like steel rushing towards Chu Tian. After a moment, he had arrived in front of Chu Tian.

The officers and soldiers of the security area, and He Aowei, began to worry about Chu Tian coming. I wonder if he could avoid Ying Ming Shenwu's attack again. After all, Chu Tian represented the security area to fight.

Ying Ming Shenwu was fierce and aggressive. Chu Tian decided to use attack as his defense, otherwise he would be exhausted by Ying Ming Shenwu and would be defeated without fighting.

Chu Tian turned sideways slightly, his body rotated rapidly forty-five degrees, and his hands transformed into countless palm shadows. His spirit combined with each palm shadow, forming a whole and changing thousands of times.

Only then did He Aowei realize that Chu Tian was self-righteous and arrogant, and his own capital was his own. His ability was as good as his brother.

More than a hundred officers and soldiers from both countries who watched it would feel pain if they didn't pinch themselves. They thought they were watching the "Bruce Lee" in the movie.

He Dadan sighed softly in his heart: There are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the mountain. If a person like Chu Tian cannot be used for himself, it is also good to be a friend.

Chu Tian's fantasy palm magic trick that made Ying Ming Shenwu unable to change his body. Ying Ming Shenwu's body paused slightly, and his hands were used to move his strength, then he immediately approached Chu Tian.

Chu Tian smiled faintly, took two steps, and at the same time, he punched Yingming Shenwu with a surging punch.

Ying Ming Shenwu's eyes were brilliant and lit up. He jumped up, held his hands and pushed forward, and met Chu Tian's full punch in the air.

"Bang!"

Time seemed to be still, and I could quietly hear the sound of the clock 'tick' again.

The momentum of the head-on battle made the officers and soldiers of the two countries shocked and felt extremely suffocated. He Aowei grabbed his brother He Hanyong's thick arm tightly and looked at the battle stage secretly. She suddenly realized that Chu Tian seemed to be less annoying, even a little masculine, if he was not so arrogant.

Yingming Shenwu's Fist turned over and fell into front of Chu Tian three meters. This was a head-on collision. Chu Tian and Yingming Shenwu both felt the blood in their chests churning, and they hurriedly used the true qi in their bodies, and then gradually calmed down.

Sakura Ming Shenwu did not attack again immediately, but stared at Chu Tian and sighed: "Wizard."

Sakura Ming Shenwu used his eyes much more than his tongue, because he also understood that looking more can increase wisdom, but speaking more can only increase disasters.

Sakura Ming Shenwu really couldn't think of how Chu Tian could practice such skills. Yamamoto Yoshikiya also smiled bitterly off the stage. He didn't know that if Chu Tian's skills were not practiced with time, they would be a natural martial arts genius.

Sakura Ming Shenwu practiced martial arts at the age of six. It has been thirty-one years since then. During these thirty-one years, no matter the wind, rain, heat and cold, he has never stopped practicing martial arts. How many winter morning lights have been in the snow and how many summer nights, running in the woods. It can be said that sweat has dyed every inch of land near his residence, and has achieved this achievement today. Given the confidence after this hardship, Sakura Ming Shenwu came out to serve the country, became the instructor of the Japan Special Elite Team, and followed this Japanese exchange team to the Heavenly Dynasty.

Chu Tianling is in harmony with the clear lights and clear lights, and has entered a state of calmness and elegance. There is no victory or failure, but only efforts are given.
Chapter completed!