Everyone looked at each other and basically heard that master Qin Xiongwei was showing his dissatisfaction.
"Don't blame the old military strategist. I'm not partial to anyone. I just hope things will be solved and I'll be prepared for nothing!"
Chu Taigong quickly wry smile, how can he not hear the old military commander's reproach.
Even the Duke of Chu could guess that the old military strategist was always behind closed doors. He was angry with himself, waiting for himself to go in and invite him to fight.
"The old military adviser calmed down. I insisted on waiting for the Luoxian division to come out and build power for our dragon."
Chu Zhaohe quickly stood up to clarify.
He has his own selfishness in this matter. If the old military strategist defeats Shinichi Obuchi, the international community will only say that the dragon has invited foreign help to support the old immortal in the Chinese martial arts and Taoism, which will not help the dragon to restore its morale.
If Luo Yu is to get rid of Shinichi Obuchi, the situation will be very different.
Now Luo Yu is the chief coach of dragon. Soldiers are looking forward to their new chief coach taking office recently.
Qin Xiongwei saw through his mind, a trace of disdain flashed in his old eyes.
"Forget it, since I have promised to stand out for my old friend, no matter what you think, nephew Zhaohe, I have to take care of it!"
Qin Xiongwei shakes his head and finds himself a step down. Then, with his hands on his back, he floats out.
At this time, the four predecessors of Duan Qianzhong had already backed aside.
Luo Yu is right. They were guilty at the beginning.
The reason is to see Shinichi OBU's performance in the first battle with Wei Xian. The four have already guessed that this Samurai madman is mostly a great martial arts master.
What is dawuzong?
It's the great achievement of Wuzong.
Now two of them are new to Wuzong, and the other two are just small achievements of Wuzong.
"Next, we can only see old man Qin."
Duan Qianzhong sighed to himself.
"It's said that the old man Qin has been closed in recent years. He may have broken through Wu Zong Dacheng."
"The old man was worried about the loss of the deterrent power of the Qin clan, so he forgot to eat and sleep. He was totally immersed in martial arts. In addition to the resource advantages of the Qin clan, he was always one step ahead of us. It's not surprising!"
The two brothers of the boundless two brothers, looking at each other there, tacit.
"The old man has become the climate now. On the surface, he blames the Duke of Chu. In fact, he looks forward to today's war more than anyone else, so as to continue to deter the four of us."
Old Lei Ming's eyes are uncertain.
The difference is that Cangmang Er Lao takes a fancy to Qin Feng, he takes a fancy to Qin Hao, and Duan Qianzhong, the old ghost, should come here to accept Qin Nian as an apprentice.
Qin Xiongwei fell on the stone platform, his face was indifferent, ignored the four old guys, and his eyes were burning at the warrior madman.
"It's really not easy for you to defeat our four famous hotels in Jiangzhou in one breath. It's more amazing than I imagined. You are such a master. It's worth fighting to prove my martial arts."
While appreciating Shinichi Obuchi, Qin Xiongwei made a public dig at Duan Qianzhong's four people, which made them very embarrassed.
Shinichi Obuchi stares at him for a moment, then shakes his head indifferently: "your skill is really superior to the four of them. I'm worthy to sacrifice Qin Xiongwei. He praises this Samurai madman, but he wants to take the opportunity to elevate himself and belittle Duan Qianzhong's four famous masters, so as to strengthen the prestige of the Qin clan. Unexpectedly, this madman is crazy to the extreme.
The next moment, Qin Xiongwei was enveloped in the sea of Qi, and his fist burst out. The fierce Qi suddenly swept like a storm. A white tornado visible to the naked eye swept to Shinichi Obuchi.
Take a pair of real sword and make, head-on sweep out a knife Gang whirlwind.
The storm of the condensation of two vigorous Qi forms a terrible collision on the stone platform!
Dust, light and shadow around, suddenly dark down.
The confrontation between the two great wuzongs produced a terrifying scene. Although it was only on a small scale, it was frightening enough.
"White tiger fight!"
Qin Xiongwei took the initiative to attack. His fists were white and shining. It was the light of the vigorous Qi, accompanied by the sound of tiger roaring.
Shinichi Obuchi's blade is also shining with such a weimang.
They had a terrible confrontation in the vigorous air storm.
Before we saw Qin Nian's flaming fists, we were all amazed. We all envied that Qin Nian had learned the martial arts of Xiuzhen.
But at this time, we suddenly found that the collision of dawuzong's posture and all-out attack was also gorgeous, and Qin Nian was a little too tender by comparison.
"Taishugong's moves look like the martial arts of Xiuzhen."
During the dinner, Qin Jiaoqiao's face was full of excitement.
"There's no comparison. The whole huge stone platform is now shrouded in the killing of taishugong and Shinichi Obuchi. Unless it's above Zhenwu, anyone who dares to get close to it will be hanged in a moment!"
Qin Hao has a proud face. Among the younger generation of Qin's clan, he is the most favorite. Seeing his performance, he is confident that he will grow into such a strong man in the future.
"Uncle Tai, that's a great talent of martial arts. He's not as complacent as someone who has learned a little unorthodox."
Qin Feng touched the fist mark on his chest, and his eyes were dim.
"You'd better be sour. I admit that I'm not as strong as my uncle now, but if my master takes the hand, the scene will be more terrible than my uncle!"
Qin Nian rolled his eyes. He was the only one in the whole Qin clan who had learned the skills of cultivating the real world. Now Qin Hao, Qin Jiao and Qin Feng treat him as a monster. They are sarcastic. In fact, they are jealous!
"Son of a bitch, pay attention to your words!"
The old master Qin and the second master Qin were very unhappy, and the fourth master Qin also quickly scolded them.
The third elder brother Qin Xiongwei is the patron saint of the Qin clan. No one in the whole clan would like to hear the smelly boy say that.
"Eh!"
At this time, the two figures in the fierce fight in the vigorous air storm suddenly made a dull hum.
"The third wins!"
"Ha ha! Great uncle is so powerful that he is not afraid of Japanese madmen
Qin's elder brothers and a group of clan elders stood up excitedly. They thought Qin Xiongwei had defeated Shinichi OBU.
But the next second, the old faces froze.
Qin Xiongwei covered his chest and staggered out of the storm. His face was full of Horror: "your three swords have already been able to surpass the power of dawuzong!"
He was defeated. He was defeated by the moment when Shinichi Obuchi came out together!
WOW!
However, it seems that defeating him is just the "starting style" of Shinichi Obuchi's three sabres. At the moment when the vigorous Qi storm dissipated, Shinichi Obuchi took another half style, and then saw a flash of white light in the air. Qin Xiongwei, who was standing on the stone platform, and Duan Qianzhong, the four great Wuzong on the edge of the field, covered one side of his face with their hands.
There was a complete silence.
"Are the faces of the five masters of Wuzong also engraved by this madman?" Someone muttered carefully.
Immediately, the crowd saw that five old men over 100 years old, like old whores caught in the foot washing City, were facing the courtyard wall, blushing and growling: "master Luo Xian, we can't spare you!"
"You are swearing in the wrong direction. I'm here."
At this time, a faint light laughter sounded behind the five old men.
Luo Yu walked out of the crowd and said hello to the five old guys.
"Xiaoyu..." sitting at the table, Luo Shuxiang lost his voice.