Chapter 150

Lin Hao left the hotel and soon entered Tianwang mountain.

Meanwhile, the other side.

"Good!"

"Another city, who else?"

"Worthy of being the most outstanding genius of our Yihe family in the past century, invincible and invincible!"

"The magic knife is in hand. I have it all over the world. Tonight, the king's statue, my Yihe family is going to be settled!"

“……”

The night is quiet, the mountains are empty, and the birds are rare.

Deep in Tianwang mountain, under the moonlight, in front of the dilapidated ancient temple, a new competition is going on.

As the cold young man cut out, the black streamer directly splashed the blood of the young man opposite on the spot. For a moment, the sound of wild laughter broke the peace of the night.

Failed again!

Yihe Changming, one of the most ancient schools of ninja in Japan, against the mysterious ancient martial arts inherited by China for thousands of years.

Both of them are the world's pride, which is the most outstanding existence of the younger generation. Yihe ninja and Chinese ancient martial arts have also been well-known in the international community and pursued by countless people.

Originally, I thought it would be a rare battle between dragons and tigers in a century, but I didn't think that at the beginning of the battle, yunwuchen, who had high hopes, was pressed down.

The gap is bigger than expected!

Ten moves, only ten moves. Yihe Changming goes to the next city. Yunwuchen loses and blood splashes on the spot.

This is his third victory since he Changming went to war. Before that, he successively defeated Li Tianqi of Jinling family and Ou Changfeng of Luoyang family.

Like yunwuchen, Li Tianqi and Ou Changfeng are the most outstanding among the young generation. Although their strength is slightly inferior to yunwuchen, they are not much different.

This means that the three families of Yun, Li and Ou, who responded to the Japanese Yihe family with wheel warfare, still lost, and they lost miserably, and had little power to fight back.

It's a shame!

This is not only the shame of Yun, Li and Ou, but also the shame of the whole Chinese ancient martial arts world!

Yunwuchen didn't die. Like Li Tianqi and Ou Changfeng in front, he was black and fainted seriously.

At the moment, including the three families of Yun, Li and Ou, all the people in the ancient Chinese martial arts world present frown and look gloomy. Compared with the jubilation of the Yihe family opposite, the atmosphere here is particularly dignified.

After a long silence, someone asked, "how's the situation? Isn't it a big deal?"

In a word, the crowd's eyes were even more anxious.

Hearing the speech, the old man in purple took back his hands from yunwuchen's back, shook his head and remained silent.

Naihe Changming's internal power is too evil and evil. He enters the body like a maggot on the tarsal bone. He is known as the reincarnation of the medical immortal Sai Huatuo, but he can't completely eliminate it.

At present, all he can do is to hold cloud and dust, and there is nothing else he can do!

Seeing him shaking his head and sighing, the crowd turned pale again.

At a certain moment, someone finally couldn't help it and said angrily, "at a young age, you're so vicious. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Incomparable indignation!

The speaker is from the cloud family in Hangzhou, and this is naturally aimed at the Yihe family, Yihe Changming.

After that, the Li family in Jinling and the Ou family in Luoyang spoke out one after another.

Hearing this, the people of the Yihe family scoffed and did not answer.

Yihe Changming finished breathing and said faintly, "if you are afraid of death, don't practice martial arts!"

His voice was calm with a touch of sarcasm. When he spoke, he didn't even open his eyes.

It was the silent arrogance. In an instant, everyone in the Chinese camp was furious.

But before the attack, he Changming smiled again.

"I can't afford to lose. You can. As long as you admit that the ancient Chinese martial arts are not as good as my Oriental ninja and give up competing for the king of heaven, I Yihe Changming will stop here. There's no empty word!"

"Of course, if you are not convinced, you can continue to fight. No matter your peers or the previous generation, I Yihe Changming will fight or retreat!"

“……”

Arrogance!

burning shame and humiliation!

One sentence, two sentences, three sentences, each sentence shows a contempt that can not be ignored, each sentence kills the heart, and each sentence kills people.

In particular, the last sentence "ancient Chinese martial arts, but so", when the words came out, the eyes of all ancient martial families were red, and the originally raging anger in their hearts increased by a thousand feet.

"Presumptuous!"

"The child with yellow mouth is rampant with shame!"

"Our ancient Chinese martial arts have a long history, broad and profound. Is it your only Oriental ninja?"

“……”

Rage!

All the people who speak are the leaders of ancient Chinese martial arts and the masters of Huajing in the famous town.

It was with this roar that the sand and stones flew on the field and the wind was frightened.

However

"Who will fight?"

After all, I still pressed down!

After the rage, for a long time, an old and difficult voice came out.

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. The king of heaven can not be. This head must not be low. Chinese ancient martial arts are not as good as Oriental ninja. You can never recognize this.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

During this time, the three strongest young people lost one after another. In the face of the terrible Yihe Changming, no one dares to fight at the moment.

Quiet!

The scene just froze!

Until a moment, suddenly someone grew up.

"I'll come!"

The simple two words, cold and resolute, heard the sound, and everyone looked at them one after another.

"What a beautiful woman!"

"Who is she, which family, and why have you never seen her before?"

"Hiss, what can a woman do when she runs out and thinks that others will pity her?"

"It seems that he is from a small family in Jiangnan province. He has good courage, but it's a pity..."

"Stupid, what do women meddle in men's affairs?"

"Women don't make men. This woman is good!"

“……”

There are many opinions.

It was in these gossips of appreciation, amazement or ridicule that Liu Qingcheng slowly walked out of the crowd and came to Yihe Changming and stood opposite.

Looking at the peerless women coming in the moonlight, Yihe Changming smiled for the first time tonight.

"You are very good, worthy of me!"

Very confident.

His smile was evil and his words were overbearing, as if he were looking at a beautiful work of art. His eyes were naked, full of possessiveness.

Liu Qingcheng frowned and looked sullen, but soon she was relieved.

No anger, no anger. Looking at Yi He Changming, she said faintly, "if you put down the knife in your hand, you may not be my opponent!"

By implication, there is something wrong with this knife.

"Really?"

Yihe smiled and flashed a cold look in his eyes.

After talking, he didn't give people a chance to think. He smiled and said, "maybe I've used this knife since I was ten years old. If I change my habits for so many years, I may not be your opponent!"

It's very natural. It's perfectly concealed without trace.

Liu Qingcheng shook his head.

She just looked up at the night sky, which was clear, half moon and stars like beans.

That's how she looked. At one moment, she suddenly smiled.

"If he were here, I don't think anyone would be so rampant?"

"Not necessarily. He doesn't care about things that have nothing to do with him, but..."

"If I get hurt or die unfortunately, will you feel sorry for me and inadvertently think of me in the future?"

“……”

Laugh.

simmer with laughter.

Finally, she turned into a faint sigh, leaving only boundless loneliness and melancholy. She followed closely, her eyes dropped, and her look became cold again.

Seeing that she stretched out her jade hand and made a "please" posture, Yihe Changming narrowed his eyes, slowly held the long knife with both hands, and the battle was imminent.

At this time, a flashlight came from afa