Chapter 522

Poof!

This man with the strength in the middle of vigorous Qi State spurted out blood and flew out. He accidentally hit Cang Ye Erlang and knocked him to the ground. Cang Ye Er Lang could not help but scream.

"You are not so powerful

Song chenbo's eyes are full of shock, looking at Xiao Yifeng. Even when ou Yanhong looks at Xiao Yifeng, his eyes are full of surprise.

"Get up

Cangye Erlang, who was pressed to the ground, was pale and yelled. Several other members of the cangye family quickly lifted the man away and then helped him up.

"Damned Chinese, you have completely angered my cangye family!"

Cangye Erlang looked at Xiao Yifeng's ferocious roar.

"So what?"

Xiao Yifeng sneered, a face of disapproval.

"What's going on?"

At this time, Angelica dahurica heart and Xiao Han all appear here, and walk to Xiao Yifeng.

The cangye Erlang saw the heart of Angelica dahurica with a thick evil light in his eyes.

"What a beautiful girl, boy. Is she with you?"

Cangye Erlang swept the heart of Bai Zhi and looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"Has it anything to do with you?"

Xiao Yi is cold.

"Boy, I will give this woman to my young master for a few days. Then I will kneel down and kowtow to admit my mistake. Maybe I can let you live a few more days, or I will let the strong members of cangye family kill all of you Chinese people."

Cangye Erlang's tone is moribund and cold.

Hearing the words of Cang Ye Erlang, Xiao Yifeng's eyes coagulate and are about to speak. As a result, a sword shoots out.

On the spot, cangye Erlang was blown out, and a deep sword mark appeared on his body. The whole person fell on the ground, spitting blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

At the moment, Bai Zhi was holding the sword for a long time.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

Seeing a deep sword mark on Cang Ye Er Lang's body, the faces of these cangye families are full of thick worries. They quickly help them up and rush to the outside quickly.

"Miss Bai, I can't see that you are cruel enough to attack him. Didn't you kill him with this sword?"

Song chenbo looked at Baizhi heart can not help but said.

"I can't die!"

Angelica dahurica heart pale spit way.

"You are really noisy. This is a complete offence to the cangye family. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble then. I'll try to figure out how to solve it."

"You all go to have a rest. Don't delay tomorrow's match, and don't start at will. After all, this is Japan, not in China. If something happens, we will be alone."

Xiao Han looked at these people and said in a deep voice.

In the ward of a hospital in Kyoto, half of his face was tightly wrapped in gauze and lying on the bed. Next to him stood a middle-aged man with a slightly short body and a gloomy face. His eyes were full of vulture eyes. He was the vice-president of the black dragon Association, guitiankou.

"Father, you must avenge me, I will let that boy die!"

Guitian Yisun's face was angry and his speech was a little leaky. His expression of anger affected half of his face's injury, which made him cry out in pain.

"Don't worry, son. This guy not only hurt you so much, but also greatly reduced the status of our father and son in the Black Dragon Society. I will certainly not let him go."

Tortoise field mouth eye twinkles the cold awn, gloomy ground drinks a way.

Kyoto, a room in a mysterious building.

A middle-aged man in a black robe sat here drinking sake, kneeling in front of another man.

"My Lord, can this really unlock the secret of sarira?"

The man looked at the middle-aged man drinking sake in front of him and said.

"I don't know, but after studying for so long, we can't solve the secret of the relic and get the power of the relic. We can only let the Chinese try it."

The middle-aged man shook the sake in his hand and spat softly.

"Keep your eyes on me. If there is a Chinese Buddhist, let me know!"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Yes

The man nodded.

The next day, the rising sun was shining over the land of Japan.

In the largest Bushido Museum in Kyoto, there are a large group of people, hundreds of people, and media and journalists from various Asian countries gather here.

This year's Asian elite competition was held here.

This year, a total of 10 countries have sent representatives to participate in the elite competition. These countries are among the top in Asia.

Because this time, the reward offered by Japan is the most precious Buddhist relic that can enhance the strength. Therefore, these countries have sent their own young generation of talented experts.Not only in order to capture the sacrifice, but also to show the strength of our country.

The aim of this elite competition is to compete the strength of various countries. In the past, the top three countries in Asia, namely, Korea, Japan and Huaxia, have been contracted out.

All the other people have gathered in xiaoyidao in the morning.

"There are so many people."

Song chenbo looks at the sea of people in the huge Taoist hall, and he can't help but spit.

"This time, the people sent by other countries are many times stronger than before."

Xiao Han glanced at those people in other countries and said.

"What are you afraid of? No matter how fierce they are, they will eventually be our defeated generals. This time, I will definitely win the first honor for our country!"

Ou Yanhong said with confidence on his face.

"Be careful that the cowhide is blown up!"

Song chenbo said with a smile.

"Well, we'll see."

Ou Yanhong snorted coldly, went to one side and sat down.

"Your biggest opponent is the five people sent by Japan. This time, Japan even offered a sacrifice as a reward. Moreover, they are the hosts. It is absolutely impossible for us to take the first one so easily."

"What's more, in Asia, it's Japan that can compete with China in terms of martial arts strength. There are quite a few of them in their younger generation. This time, they are expected to bring out several of them. You can't be careless."

Xiao Han said solemnly.

"Don't worry, uncle. Don't worry too much."

Xiao Yifeng smile, look from the beginning to the end is very relaxed, as if there is no worry.

At this time, a group of people came out from one side of the hall. There were several men in suits and exuding official prestige. Among them, there were five young men in Samurai uniform. They were obviously five young elites sent by the Japanese side.

Walking in the front of a young man with a gloomy face, his hands holding a samurai sword, his eyes full of rebellious look, his body exudes a fierce breath, so that people do not dare to approach.

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