Chapter 872

All the people present were shocked. No one thought that Feng qianxu, who was still in the situation of death, let ITO kneel down with a few words.

"Good!" The Chinese martial arts under the stage cheered.

The Japanese warriors were all shocked, and they didn't know what was going on.

Feng qianxu opens his mouth and spits out a mouthful of blood, which is green.

Although he used enchantment to make ITO kneel down, he has no ability to kill ITO again.

Pei Ao rushes to the challenge arena for the first time and embraces Feng qianxu who has fallen to the ground.

Feng qianxu's whole body is full of blood. Seeing Pei Ao coming up, he fainted directly.

As soon as Feng qianxu falls into a coma, the enchantment effect disappears.

Ito stood up from the ground, his face turned black.

Just now, he didn't completely lose consciousness, but still kept a little consciousness. He could clearly feel that his body was completely out of his control, and he knelt down slowly.

This kind of humiliation, for a great master like him, how can he bear it.

"Stop! You are all going to die here today! "

Although Pei Ao has stepped off the stage with Feng qianxu in his arms, ITO still hides from behind.

Although Pei Ao is the first in the list, his strength is far worse than Ito's, and he can't move easily with people in his arms.

At this moment, a hand, stretched out from mid air, grasped Ito's blade.

Ye CuO!

Ito's eyes, immediately flashing a trace of hatred.

"You're finally willing to do it!" He looked at Ye Cuo. "Last time I was in Holy Island, I didn't really fight you. This time, I will let you know how lucky you were to escape from me."

"You've lost!" Ye CuO said with a faint smile, "just now, you have knelt down in front of all the people. Do you want to keep fighting? "

"Yes The Chinese martial arts under the stage yelled, "little devil, you have lost, don't you admit defeat? Do you want a face? "

Ito's face remained unchanged, and did not change at all because of the public's accusations. He said directly: "today's duel is not only about winning or losing, but also about life and death.

As long as he doesn't die, he shouldn't be in the challenge arena. He has already been in the challenge arena, so it's not me who lost!

And he is a power, not a warrior. Our duel is not fair.

If you want to fight me, let him give up first. "

Ito's words were so arrogant that many people were angry.

Only Ye CuO smiles and says, "is that right? I like the saying that it's a matter of life and death as well as a matter of victory. Since you want to fight in this way, I'll play with you. "

Ito laughs: "I also want to thank you for bringing us here to prevent the saint from seeing me killing you. Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain to her. "

Ye CuO said faintly: "what saint is not saint? Michiko is my wife now. She has to give birth to a son for me. Do you still think about Saint?"

"What?" Ito's face changed and his hands began to shake.

"Baga! How can a holy woman be defiled? You

Ye CuO said: "it's my fault. Anyway, in my eyes, she is the little girl beside me. I want to spoil her and love her. Do you want to agree with me?

You are so short of saints, you can go to Thailand by yourself. "

"You're going to provoke me!" Ito sneered, "you are too weak! I'm a sword demon. I'm not happy or angry for a long time! Do you want to upset my mood in this way, and then take the opportunity to win? Think too much

Ye CuO waved his hand and said: "you think too much. To me, you are just an ant that can be crushed to death. Anyway, being idle is also idle. I will accompany you to chat."

Under the stage, Xiao Daocheng looked at ITO and ye Cuo, and said to the humanity around him, "what's the level of ITO?"

"Second master, our information shows that ye CuO ran to the Holy Island of yiheliu a year ago, and then blew up the island.

But at that time, ye CuO was always in a mess. It was said that he took the holy daughter of yiheliu to escape all the way.

Ito was seriously injured in the explosion, so he couldn't stop yecuo from escaping.

But later, in order to be able to come to China to find the saint, ITO practiced hard for a whole year.

After going out of the pass, he challenged several other Japanese swordsmen, all of whom won completely. His skill has been greatly improved compared with a year ago. "

Xiao Daocheng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "in this case, this time, it must be more bad than good.

Even if he can win ITO, there will be a huge loss. When he comes to power, it's time for me to kill him. "

On the stage, ITO and ye CuO started to move.

"Boy, I didn't kill you last time and let you live another year. This time, I'll see how you escape!"

"Who told you I was going to run away?" Ye CuO stood there quietly, facing the Japanese sword cut by ITO, not dodging.

Ito sneered: "in the forbidden area of IHA Island, you have learned a strange sword skill for no reason. Do you think you can really restrain me? In the past year, I have not a day to forget the humiliation of that time. In a year's time, I will let you understand how terrible I have become. "

He said, the blade has reached Ye CuO's chest, but ye CuO still didn't dodge.

Ito frowned. Unexpectedly, ye CuO was so big that he didn't dodge.

He showed a trace of grimace, and the Japanese sword slipped through Ye CuO's chest.

Ding!

A sound of steel collision, ITO felt his Japanese sword, like cutting on a stone.

Ito felt that his arm was about to be broken.

"How is that possible?" Ito looked at yecuo, "what are you wearing?"

Ye CuO said with a faint smile: "you just think that you have made great progress in this year. Don't you think that other people's progress may be greater than you?"

"The martial arts of horizontal training? Golden bell cover iron cloth shirt? Hum, do you really think that Chinese martial arts, which can only be beaten, can restrain me? "

He said, Japanese sword toward leaf wrong throat cut over.

All the people under the stage have their hearts in their throats.

Even Xiao Daocheng's eyes didn't blink. He looked at Ito's knife and chopped it on Ye CuO's neck.

Ye CuO's neck seemed to flash a golden light, and then disappeared.

A burst of sparks jumped out, ITO was frightened to find that his hand refined steel Japanese sword, unexpectedly cut a small gap.

"This... This is impossible!" His face, no longer before the arrogance.

Ye CuO touched his neck and said, "are you tired?"

Ito's face changed, his hand waved, a green smoke, toward Ye CuO shrouded in the past.

Ye CuO walked forward slowly, opened his mouth and inhaled. All the green smoke came to his mouth. Then he took a deep breath, opened his mouth and vomited. A green ball the size of a ping-pong ball exploded in Ito's chest.

"Ah Ito was blown out and fell heavily on the challenge arena.

Ye CuO's disappointment: "this year, you have made so much progress?"