As soon as Jiang Muyang stood up, he heard a weak voice coming from behind him.
He turned around and saw Zhao Yuan sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a bandage on his abdomen, looking at him with a pale face.
Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "Although we were unhappy before, you must win and teach those guys a lesson!"
"Um."
Jiang Muyang nodded.
Then he stood up, made a leap, and the hero appeared.
"Martial Alliance Battle Hall, Jiang Muyang." Jiang Muyang clasped his hands behind his back, looked at everyone in the Sakura Kingdom with a stern look, and spoke calmly.
However, the reaction of everyone in Sakura Country was beyond his expectation.
"Are you Jiang Muyang!?"
"Baga! So it's you, you bastard!"
"Ryosuke! Your chance for revenge has come! Kill him!"
Kato Shitong's eyes were focused, and he took a deep look at Jiang Muyang, then turned his head and whispered: "Ryosuke, kill!"
Needless to say, Kitahara Ryosuke's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"I will kill him!"
Kitahara Ryosuke's throat rolled, and he made a low and hoarse sound. Then he held the handle of the tachi beside him with his backhand, stamped his right foot on the ground, and rushed out. At the same time, the tachi was unsheathed and made a crisp sound.
The sound of knives.
"Whoa!"
Kitahara Ryosuke stood ten meters in front of Jiang Muyang, staring at him with scarlet eyes, his mouth twitched twice, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Jiang Muyang! Do you know my brother Kitahara Kurosuke?"
Jiang Muyang said calmly: "If you are talking about the wretched guy with the moon hair, I did see him yesterday."
"Okay! Since you admitted it, there's nothing to say!" Ryosuke Kitahara took a deep breath, his tone became extremely cold, and said word by word: "Jiang! Mu! Yang! I! Will! Kill! You!"
"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kitahara Ryosuke rushed towards Jiang Muyang with a knife.
His body was filled with murderous intent.
His posture when attacking was very weird. He held the handle of the sword with both hands, pointing the sword at Jiang Muyang in the distance. His body leaned forward slightly, especially with his neck extended very long, as if he was putting his head in front of Jiang Muyang for him to chop.
Such a posture can almost be said to be wide open, and the flaw is very obvious, but at the same time, Kitahara Ryosuke also reduced the air resistance and gained a faster speed!
This is a killer move developed by Ryosuke Kitahara himself, and it can often achieve miraculous results.
He also wanted to use this move to kill Jiang Muyang instantly, making him unable to even admit defeat.
Kitahara Ryosuke had a good idea, but unfortunately, he had no idea what kind of existence his opponent was.
Kitahara Ryosuke's speed was extremely fast, his sword flashed with cold light, and he stabbed Jiang Muyang like lightning and flint.
The blade cut through the air, causing a sharp whistling sound.
"What a fast knife!"
"This guy named Kitahara Ryosuke is very strong. I wonder if Jiang Muyang can defeat him!"
"We must win. Although I can't stand Jiang Muyang being such a stinker, but...if the opponent is a little devil, he must win!"
The Longmen geniuses clenched their fists and stared at the field attentively.
Zhang Ling curled his lips and felt sad secretly, Jiang Muyang is so strong, it would be strange to lose, but I... my mother, I fought with the first talent of Sakura Kingdom, ah, I wonder if I win, will I become famous in the martial arts world?
Woolen cloth……
On the field.
Jiang Muyang stood firmly on the spot, his eyes extremely calm.
But his calmness seemed to Kitahara Ryosuke that he was simply frightened and didn't know how to deal with it.
Kitahara Ryosuke suddenly sneered.
If that's the case, I'll send you back to the west with one blow!
However, the next moment, Kitahara Ryosuke's smile froze on his face, and his pupils contracted violently.
I saw Jiang Muyang raise his right hand like lightning, and gently pinched it with his index and middle fingers, just in time to pinch Kitahara Ryosuke's sword!
Kitahara Ryosuke's offensive was stopped instantly, as if the pause button had been pressed, making it difficult to make any further progress.
"Whoa!"
At the seats of the Sakura National Martial Arts Association, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Even Onitsuka Ichiro, who originally had no interest in taking another look at this battle, sat up straight in an instant, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
"This Chinese is a good opponent. I am very interested in him." Onizuka Ichiro said calmly.
Yueying Qiancao also looked at Jiang Muyang a few more times.
Kamiya Ryunosuke raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer, and then withdrew his gaze.
Everyone in Longmen was also extremely surprised, but immediately they became ecstatic.
Jiang Muyang needs to be strong, the stronger the better, beat the little devil!
On the field.
"This is impossible!!!"
Kitahara Ryosuke roared crazily, bursting out with all his strength, holding the sword tightly and stabbing forward.
But his tachi seemed to be tightly clamped by an iron pincer, unable to be shaken at all.
"You seem...to have a deep hatred for me. I'm curious, since we've never met each other, where does this hatred come from." Jiang Muyang held Kitahara Kurasuke's tachi between his two fingers and looked at him indifferently.
There was a faint golden light on his fingers, which looked quite mysterious.
Kitahara Ryosuke stared at Jiang Muyang with extremely vicious eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "If you kill my brother, I will definitely kill you!"
"Your brother...Kurasuke Kitahara is dead?"
Jiang Muyang frowned, reacted instantly, and sneered: "I didn't expect that someone has plotted against me, very good!"
He laughed in anger.
Kitahara Ryosuke's hatred does not seem to be fake, it seems that Kitahara Ryosuke is really dead.
Although Jiang Muyang didn't know how Kitahara Kurasuke died, it was obvious that the people from the Sakura National Martial Arts Association put this debt on his head.
They don't think so for no reason, there must be someone behind it.
Wanting to provoke hatred between Jiang Muyang and Wuhui.
seek death!
However, Jiang Muyang will not explain, because he came to this martial arts exchange meeting with no intention of letting his opponent or stepping down. Anyway, he will fight to the death, and as for that calculation, he will always show his flaws!
Thinking of this, Jiang Muyang said indifferently: "As for the death of Kitahara Kurasuke, I just want to say... a good death! It would be better if a scum like him died."
"Baga!"
Kitahara Ryosuke was immediately furious, and instantly released his sword with both hands. He dwarfed and lunged forward. At the same time, with his right hand around his waist, he unsheathed a short sword and slashed at Jiang Muyang's legs with a gleam of cold light.
Jiang Muyang's eyes turned cold, and he kicked out his right leg suddenly, hitting Ryosuke Kithara's right wrist holding the knife with a bang.
Kitahara Ryosuke was in pain, and the short knife flew out of his hand.
Immediately afterwards.
Jiang Muyang swung his right hand downwards, and the sword flashed with a burst of snow-white light, and stabbed Kitahara Ryosuke from top to bottom.
"laugh!"
The sword penetrated Kitahara Ryosuke's back and came out from his chest, nailing him directly to the ground.
Kitahara Ryosuke's body suddenly twitched, and blood flowed out gurglingly, gathering into a large pool under his body.
"Uh... uh..."
He made several painful sounds, then his head suddenly dropped and he lost his breath.
Kitahara Ryosuke, completely cool.
He also became the first person to die in this martial arts exchange meeting!
"Baga!"
"Baga!"
Everyone in Sakura Country suddenly went crazy.
Some people even pulled out their swords and rushed forward.
Everyone in Longmen immediately stood up and rushed to Jiang Muyang's side to stand up for him.
No matter how much they disliked Jiang Muyang before, when facing the Sakura Kingdom warriors, they must share the same hatred and deal with the outside world.
Even Zhao Yuan and Yuan Feipeng, who were on hand, were dispatched.
"Haha, Kato, you can't afford to lose?"
Dao Lingtian sat there without moving, his eyes fell across the space on Kato Shitong's face, and he said lightly.
Although there was no movement, the powerful aura spread and enveloped the entire venue.
"Come back! Sit down, everyone!"
Kato Shitou shouted in a deep voice.
Everyone in Sakura Country sat back unwillingly.
Kato Shitong looked at Jiang Muyang deeply, then looked at Dao Lingtian and said: "Old man, don't be too happy, this has just begun. Onizuka, it's your turn to play in the next game, you know what to do
Do."
"Hai!"
Onitsuka Ichiro nodded heavily, then showed a sneer and wiped his neck towards everyone in Longmen.
Everyone in Longmen glanced at him with cold eyes, and then walked off the stage with Jiang Muyang.
After this battle, the attitude of everyone in Longmen towards Jiang Muyang has changed greatly.
Even Dao Lingtian nodded towards Jiang Muyang.
Then, he said to Zhang Ling: "Zhang Ling, your opponent is Onizuka Ichiro. Don't force it. If you can't hold on, just admit defeat. No one will blame you."
Zhang Ling gritted his teeth and said: "Dragon Lord, everyone, I, Zhang Ling, will do my best and will not disgrace our Dragon Gate, nor will I let the little devils look down on us Chinese people!"
After saying that, he turned around and rushed onto the stage without hesitation.
Before taking the field, Zhang Ling was very nervous and even thought of giving up and surrendering more than once.
But when he actually stood on the field, he understood that he was carrying the expectations of many people, and was carrying the honor of China, the honor of Wu League, and the honor of Longmen.
Lose, okay.
But we can't be embarrassed, we can't let the little devils look down on us and the Chinese warriors!
"Onitsuka Ichiro, come on! Let me show you the strength of Sakura Kingdom's number one genius!"
Zhang Ling's eyes were like torches and he let out a long roar.
At this moment, he just wanted to do his best to fight vigorously. Even if he couldn't win, he would still try to force out Onizuka Ichiro's trump card to give his companions who advanced to the second round a better chance of winning.