In the sea of clouds in early spring, willows begin to sprout.

From Huaxia, ancient martial artists from all over the world have received a gilded invitation printed by Longteng, inviting them to observe Chinese martial arts and fight against Japanese martial arts on the fishing island of the high seas on February 2 of the lunar calendar.

This invitation, many people are secretly wondering: is it not Longteng against Xiaos and Yans this time?

Later, many people knew that it was ITO, the Japanese sword demon, who came to challenge Chinese martial arts.

Among the thirteen halls, a middle-aged man of the Xiao family glanced at the post and sneered: "on February 2 of the lunar calendar, the dragon looks up! Ye Cuo, is he trying to make his own dragon soar to establish Wei Huaxia on that day? Ha ha ha, in that case, I'll give you a decapitation! "

At the same time, ITO also received the invitation.

One of the warriors around him respectfully asked, "Lord sword demon, I'm afraid there's something tricky in it. Chinese people are always crafty. Shall we go to Longteng headquarters and rescue the saint regardless of the challenge?"

Ito waved his hand: "Chinese martial arts are just inferior martial arts handed down from Japan. There is nothing to be afraid of.

I'm here to wash the Chinese Wulin and let them know that they are just inferior and inferior people!

If the saints want to be saved, ye CuO also wants to be killed, and the Chinese Wulin also wants to make them submit to me. "

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In a twinkling of an eye, it's February 2 of the lunar calendar.

On the wharf of shisantang, there was a lot of excitement. All kinds of strange people took boats to the high seas.

Such a large-scale move naturally attracted the attention of the state.

A large number of people from the dragon group have also gone.

But because they are on the high seas, their tasks are much easier, so they should be here for a visit.

Before that abandoned fishing island, it was built in a short period of time. People can't help but sigh about ye CuO's method.

On the fishing island, although it is full of newly built wooden houses and new traces everywhere, it has been able to meet the crowd.

It's like a temple fair. Most of them come to see it.

No matter win or lose, the sea of clouds will have its own new king.

Many experts also plan to see the future momentum of development, ready to take refuge.

Longteng has arranged a lot of staff to receive the people coming and going, and the cost is very high.

Although these people in the ancient martial arts world are not poor in money, they all say to themselves: ye Cuo, he still wants to do business at this time. I don't know what his ability is. Is he so confident?

This time, I came not only to the four ancient martial families, but also to a few clans of seclusion.

What ye CuO noticed most was that he claimed to be a disciple of Chunyang sect in Kunlun mountain.

Chunyangzong is one of the four tianzuns in Nalan's wish. It is the inheritance of chunyangtianzun and the hostile sect of Guanghan palace where yuanyao lived.

Few people from these two sects walk around in the secular world, which makes Ye CuO pay more attention. In addition, there are many small sects and families.

After the Xiao family and the Yan family went to the island, almost half of the island people went to visit the two big Mac families.

In contrast, ye CuO didn't see anyone here, which made him look a lot shabby.

The huge challenge arena, in the center of the fishing island, is built with large boulders. The people of the Xiao family and the Yan family sit on both sides of the arena with great momentum.

On the other side, ye CuO was sitting there with more than a dozen people, looking much weaker.

On the other side, it's empty for ITO.

Countless people were watching, waiting to see this peerless battle.

On the other side of the Xiao family, a middle-aged man sat in the first place, and Xiao Jianqiu bowed and stood behind him.

Although Ye CuO led Ito's hatred to the Xiao family this time, the Xiao family was not stupid.

The middle-aged man said faintly: "yecuo abducted the saint of yiheliu. In any case, Ito's main task is still to welcome back the saint, so the final battle will still be in yecuo.

We just need to defeat the people around ITO and get a good reputation against Japanese warriors. Why not? "

His words brightened Xiao Jianqiu's eyes.

Just at this time, on the fishing island, there was a loud noise.

A group of people, from the pier on the island.

All of them have two Japanese Swords, long and short at the waist. They wear strange tight clothes and light soft soled shoes. They don't make any noise when they walk.

Only the leader, thin and dry, looked like a clothes shelf, with a moustache and clogs, came over.

For the first time, the ancient Chinese warrior, who is famous in Japan, has the name of sword devil ITO.

The middle-aged man of the Xiao family stood up, looked at ITO, and said in a loud voice, "you are Ito of iheliu, who wants to challenge the ancient martial arts world of China?"

Ito walked forward slowly without running up. His body soared to the ground like a shell. He rose more than ten meters high and fell on the challenge arena. He looked around with his eagle eyes and said in blunt Chinese, "yes, I am Ito. Today's challenge has nothing to do with yiheliu. I want to tell the whole Chinese that your martial arts are too out of class."

Ito's words immediately made the whole island boiling.

A lot of people in the ancient martial arts circles directly scolded them.

Ito pointed to all the people below and said, "if there are people who are unconvinced, they can challenge, but they don't care about life or death!"

Many people resent his arrogance.

A group of people look at the Xiao family. Xiao Jianqiu's eyebrows are wrinkled. He is injured now. He doesn't know what Ito's strength is. He doesn't dare to go up.

On the sidelines, a young man who didn't know which family he was from angrily scolded: "little devil, don't be arrogant, your grandfather Liu will wave you!"

He didn't have Ito's ability to jump to such a high challenge arena, but he was brave and rushed to the challenge arena.

Ito looked at him disdainfully and said, "you don't deserve to fight with me!"

With that, he turned to go.

The boy surnamed Liu was in a hurry. He went to grab his shoulder and said, "little devil, please lie down for your grandfather."

Ye CuO said to himself in his heart, "it's not good."

As soon as he touched Ito's shoulder, the boy, surnamed Liu, screamed as if he had been blown out by a bomb. He fell down from the high challenge arena and his mouth was full of blood.

Ito said, "if you can defeat my disciples, you are qualified to fight with me."

One of Ito's disciples rushed to the challenge arena, looked around, and said a lot of words, which were incomprehensible to the people present, but there was nothing good to say.

Feng qianxu stood beside Ye CuO and said, "do you want me to go up?"

"No hurry, it's just an appetizer." Ye CuO smiles.

Opposite, someone in the Xiao family has already stood up.