Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters secret attack
With this sword strike, I exhausted all the spiritual energy in my body.
He even overdrafted his body.
Only then did Hinikawa Kojiro fly off the ring.
Because the power of the explosion is too great, it is also a annihilation technique that uses the two qi of yin and yang plus three attributes.
Hikawa Kojiro is very powerful, but he is only at the peak of Xuan Dan.
Let alone him, even a master in the realm of true light would not dare to resist the full blow I just gave.
Under the stage, there was an instant sensation.
Eighty percent of the people stood up and looked around.
"Ojiro got fucked!"
"Just now, was that blow really a Taoist technique struck at the middle stage of Xuandan?"
"Xiaotian seems to be twitching. Is he about to die? Look at his soul fire!"
"..."
Many people were talking about it.
Although I won in the arena.
But the feeling of powerlessness made me dizzy, and I had to kneel down as soon as my feet became weak.
But I can't fall down, absolutely not.
Even if his spiritual power is exhausted and his whole body aches.
My body is still bleeding, and I must fight until the end.
I want to win and get the Bone Resurrection Grass.
I squeezed the mahogany sword tightly, punched it on the ground, and supported my body tremblingly.
My breathing was short and I felt so weak that I felt like I was going to collapse.
At this moment, I can only rely on my will and stand firm.
If another challenger comes to power.
Maybe I really don’t have to fight...
At the same time, the leader of the Japanese team held Hikawa Kojiro in his arms and injected his true energy into him to stabilize his heart.
Aoi kept shouting:
"Hikawa-kun, Hikawa-kun..."
At the same time, he hurriedly poured a special green potion into him.
The team leader then stood up, pointed angrily at me on the ring and said:
"You killed Kojiro to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hikawa Kojiro's whole body exploded with aura.
A terrifying pressure of Tao Qi came towards us like a tsunami.
That mighty breath suppressed me, who was already weak and injured:
With a "bang" sound, he knelt down on one knee.
But I gritted my teeth and struck the ground with my single sword.
The trembling hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.
With firm will, he was able to resist the pressure of the other party.
He slowly stood up and said harshly:
"What, you want to kill me too?"
While talking, I stood up again.
Everyone in the audience suddenly screamed in anger.
"Fuck you, can't you afford to lose?"
"What the hell do you want to do in your childhood?"
"Mom, are you bullying me, no one from the Central Plains orthodoxy?"
"..."
The Japanese team leader ignored those voices.
Suddenly he pulled out a six-edged dart and said angrily again:
"Go to hell! Phantom Dart!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out the six-edged dart.
A six-edged dart instantly caused dense phantoms to appear in the air.
I don't know how many times stronger than Aoi's phantom dart technique.
Those phantoms all flew towards me.
At this moment, I can stand up only by my willpower.
Now I want to rely on my own strength to block the phantom dart of a Japanese leader. How is it possible?
When I saw this, I narrowed my eyes and wanted to call out to the twelve demon spirits.
But before I could open my mouth, there were sudden roars from all directions in the arena:
"Fuck you, how dare you touch my little bitch!"
Uncle Master roared loudly, resounding throughout the entire audience.
The whole person was like a wild bull, charging from the background.
On the other side, referee Yun Xiagu also gave a low shout.
He ducked out and stood directly in front of me.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
I nodded slightly and said "hmm" in my mouth.
My heart feels warm...
The three referees, Priest Liuyun, Priest Qingshi, and Priest Jingye, all rushed towards the Japanese team leader.
Bainiu Shan Jucheng Taoist Master also stood up suddenly:
"You are deceiving me that there is no one in the Central Plains?"
Master Cangsong, the leader of Wudang, narrowed his eyes.
With a flick of the dust in his hand, those so-called phantom darts were instantly shattered.
The six-edged dart also fell to the ground.
Although I defeated his favorite disciple Li Chunlong.
But we are competing normally, and victory and defeat are normal.
But this Japanese idiot saw that I had both Yin and Yang energy, so he just ordered Kojiro to kill me in the ring.
Now that he lost, he still wants revenge.
I want to strangle me in the cradle before anyone can react.
Destroy me, the genius of the Central Plains orthodoxy.
No wonder my uncle reminded me before, don’t get out of the limelight if you can.
This guy has been plotted before he even gets out of the ring.
Master Cangsong also said in a deep voice:
"Fellow Taoist Murakami, sneak attack on the younger generation, this is not allowed!"
Although Master Cangsong didn't say anything bad.
But the anger in the words can be felt by everyone.
Such a scene made everyone stand up.
Many of the older generation showed anger but did not take action.
But Master Cangsong can tear this guy to pieces in an instant with just one word...
The younger generation angrily cursed the Japanese team leader.
"Senior Cangsong, beat him to death!"
"Senior, this guy is too vicious, don't let him go down the mountain!"
"..."
Amidst the bursts of discussion, Liuyun, Shizuo, and Qingshan have surrounded the leader of the Japanese team, Murakami Toichi.
To prevent him from hurting others again and posing a threat to me.
At the same time, wait for instructions from the leader.
Murakami Fujiichi remained unmoved and looked at the referees surrounding him.
He smiled coldly and felt confident:
"Haha, the Central Plains orthodoxy, do you want to use the more to bully the less?"
As a result, the words just fell out.
A figure leaped up and punched down from the sky:
"Fuck you!"
The next second, there was only a "buzz" sound.
A powerful force of energy suddenly exploded.
Murakami Fuji was startled and looked up.
I found out that he was a little old man with a mustache and a black wine gourd on his waist.
How dare he neglect it?
Raise your hands to block.
The result was a "bang" sound.
In front of fellow Taoists all over the world, Japanese team leader Murakami Toichi was punched away...
This chapter has been completed!