Chapter 870

When he was young, he was not very famous in ancient martial arts.

On the one hand, it's low-key, on the other hand, it's because I entered the Xiao family very early.

The unknown fame makes many people hesitate when they make the second bet.

Many people quietly bought the Japanese samurai.

But he Sanqi must have his ability to become a guest Minister of a big family and be supported.

At this time, he didn't really fight back, just relying on the elegant body method, constantly avoiding.

The sword light of Ito's disciples is dense, like the tide of the Yangtze River, constantly attacking ho San.

However, he Sanqi carried his hands behind his back, with a proud face and leisurely counting: "one... Two... Three! After three moves, don't blame me for my hard work! "

His leisurely attitude made Ito's disciples angry. He suddenly took out a black ball from his arms and slammed it on the ground. With a bang, it exploded a large smoke.

The smog filled the arena faster than the general smog, covering the whole arena in an instant.

In an instant, people around can't see what happened in the smoke.

On the challenge arena, there were several screams, which shocked people around.

A gust of wind blew and the smoke cleared away.

There is only one person standing on the challenge arena.

He Sanqi is very old.

His shoulder, left a deep bloody mouth, but in the palm of his hand, but holding a bloody intestines, looking around, said: "you use what Kung Fu to kill our Chinese experts, I will use what means, back to you!"

"Good!" Below the Chinese martial arts, the crowd excited, a burst of arm shouting.

Xiao Daocheng's face, also showed a trace of smile.

But before he finished laughing, a figure had arrived at the challenge arena.

Shua!

A white light!

He Sanqi's voice, suddenly stopped, the whole person from the middle, divided into two parts, fell to the ground.

For a moment, everything was quiet.

Ito in he Sanchi's behind, slowly close knife, light way: "really boring than fight, just like watching two ants fight.". My time is very precious. If your ancient martial arts world in China is at this level, you'd better kneel down and die. "

Many of the following ancient warriors scolded: "do you want to be shameful? It's all a wheel fight

Ito sneered: "didn't he just use the wheel fight to deal with my disciples?"

The ancient martial arts of China were temporarily unable to speak.

Only Yan Xie continued to scold: "you're playing so fast. I haven't even had time to open my gambling game. You're damaging the economic development of China, you little devil. Do you know that?"

All of you: --

Xiao Daocheng looked at ITO, frowned slightly, and said: it seems that this sword demon ITO is really not simple. If I go up, what can I do to deal with Ye CuO?

Just as he hesitated, ye CuO looked to this side and said with a smile, "is there anyone else in the Xiao family standing up?"

In an instant, all the people looked at Xiao Daocheng.

Xiao Daocheng scolded in his heart: it's really insidious!

According to Ito's strength, the rest of the Xiao family can't deal with it.

But Xiao Daocheng couldn't do it himself, so he had to turn his head and look at the Yan family.

The Yan family is also in a dilemma. Among the four guwu families, they and the Nangong family are the weakest.

Now Nangong family has Nangong Qianqiu, and Yan family is the last one.

Their master, naturally, is not willing to lose here for no reason.

So he pretended not to see Xiao Daocheng's eyes.

Ye CuO said with a smile: "if there is no one in your guwu family, let our people come."

Xiao Daocheng sneered in his heart: boy, you are still too young. Well, I'll let you go first and see what you can do to block my thunder after a long battle!

Over there, ye CuO didn't mean to play in person. He turned to a handsome young man and said, "young master Feng, do you want to go up and play?"

Feng qianxu was stunned: "me? Good! I've wanted to have a try for a long time to see what these Japanese warriors can do. "

"It's better to be careful. Their tolerance will confuse the vision." Ye CuO said.

"It's OK. I can see his movements before he uses his patience." Wind thousand thread speed, eyes naturally incomparably sharp.

In his eyes, other people's actions are slow motion.

It's faster than ITO just now. Before everyone knows what's going on, there's one more person on the challenge arena.

"Feng qianxu, ask Master ITO for advice!" A thousand winds bow their hands.

Ito's brow slightly wrinkled, for the speed of wind thousand thread secretly frightened.

At the same time, because of his own power, Feng qianxu is so charming that ITO can't help but have the heart to kill him. He says, "little doll, you are still young. I don't want to kill you. Hurry down and let the boy behind you come up."

He pointed to ye Cuodao.

"If you can beat me, you are entitled to see him." Feng qianxu looks at ITO road.

Ito was furious: "baga!"

As soon as he waved his hand, he was about to pull out the Japanese sword at his waist, but suddenly he felt that his wrist was held by one hand. Looking down, he saw Feng qianxu. He didn't know when he was in front of him and reached for his wrist.

"So fast!" Ito's heart secretly startled, "you are not a warrior, you are a power!"

It is the great master's cultivation that a warrior can achieve this speed only by his physical strength, while Feng qianxu is so young that he can never be a great master.

Ito was shocked.

When facing the ancient warrior, the same level psionic can suppress the ancient warrior. Even if it is lower than one level, it can fight.

A half step master's ability, many weak master level characters, dare not easily provoke.

Because many powers can't be explained by modern science.

This kind of challenge across the hierarchy will be limited only when facing the divine list.

No matter how strong the great master's powers are, they will only die when they meet the God list.

Therefore, although Feng Buyu is only the second in the list of gods, ye Qianzhan may not really be able to take advantage of him.

Wind not language inherited the blood of the wind family, this speed is creepy.

Ito was caught with one hand, and the other hand reached out to grab the short Japanese sword at his waist.

But again, his wrist was caught by Feng qianxu.

However, ITO is a smile.

He just wants Feng qianxu to grasp his own wrist. Although Feng qianxu is fast, his physical strength is far from that of the competitors.

The two men are so close to each other. It's ITO who takes advantage of them.

Feng qianxu is inexperienced in fighting. At this time, he is too close to ITO. ITO grabs him with his backhand, trying to grasp his wrist, and then draws a knife with his other hand.

But his movement, in the eyes of Feng qianxu, is very slow.

The wind thousand threads already a flash body, arrive at his behind, one punch is attacking toward his back brain.