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Chapter 293

At this time, the Japanese warrior had been chasing Chen Xu for a long time, and all his moves had been used. Apart from cutting Chen Xu's clothes, he had nothing to gain. They should all have memorized his martial arts moves.

At this point, the competition should also end.

Chen Xu raised his sword and faced the Japanese warrior holding the sword. The opponent let out a long sigh, and the coward on the opposite side finally dared to confront him head-on.Chasing him was really strenuous, the opponent was as slippery as a loach in the field.

At this point.This samurai still didn't understand that he had been being teased all the time. He was able to chase down Chen Xu because his opponent did it on purpose, wanting to expose his martial arts characteristics in front of his own people.

"It only takes one sword to kill you!"

When Chen Xu's voice came, the Japanese warrior narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A coward who can only run dares to speak wild words!"

When the sword came out, scattered snow fell through the edge of the sword. Before everyone could see it clearly, a sword light had pierced into the throat of the Japanese warrior. With a simple stroke, the opponent's knife was only half-raised.

"This…"

The following words were already drowned in the falling snow and the hot blood in his throat.

Chen Xu drew his sword, and the blood from the Japanese warrior's throat spurted out. Chen Xu looked at the angry sword that was not stained with any blood, and slowly walked down the ring.Until he walked down, there was nothing but the sound of a corpse falling to the ground.

It was as quiet as a ghost, as if the sword had killed all sounds, including breathing.

Everyone looked at that figure, and the words seemed to be echoing in their ears at this moment, it only takes one sword to kill you!
Just one sword, a simple sword, without any fancy tricks, a simple straight stab, but the opponent fell down.

Those who can go here are definitely not mediocre, but they still can't stop Chen Xu's sword.

Be quiet for a moment, or it will be quiet forever.

The sound of hot blood gushing from the wound broke the silence.

"A sword!"

Oda Mingzo looked at Chen Xu's back, and he couldn't believe this fact until now, but the fact is that the samurai trained by him at Sunshine Palace have fallen to the ground, and the dead can't die again. mortal wound.Even legendary masters cannot break the original constraints of the human body.

So, even the Legendary Grandmaster is mortal.

Chen Xu sat back in his seat, handed the sword to Yan Xiaoran, and everyone around him looked at him.Or shocked, or unimaginable, or confused, or excited.

Even Jiang Xiyue looked at him in disbelief at this moment, knowing that he would win, but this victory was too fast, with a single sword strike.As soon as that sword came out, Jiang Xiyue couldn't control her emotions.

It only takes one sword to kill you and me. It seems that this sentence is still echoing in her ears, a sentence with absolute confidence.

"Hey! Why are you looking at me like this, is blood sprayed on my face!"

Chen Xu wiped his face with his hands.

"evildoer!"

After Chu Xiong finished speaking, he burst out laughing, and the laughter was naturally transmitted to the other side, the Japanese warriors. The faces of the other side were all gloomy and terrifying. As long as they are undefeated before meeting this guy, they will meet in the end.Chen Xu was a mountain they could not cross.

For some reason, as soon as the sword was struck, the Japanese warrior didn't think about how many matches Chen Xu would lose, but what he thought about meeting him and how to deal with it.

From the beginning to the end, the opponent only made one sword move other than fleeing, and that sword move was the simplest sword move. That is to say, from the beginning to the end, Chen Xu did not reveal anything about himself.

The samurai on the opposite side had a gloomy and terrifying face, but our side was naturally festive. Even at the secret door, Liao Qingchen nodded slightly to Chen Xu and actually smiled.

The beauty smiled slightly, dizzy, she looked much better than a straight face.Liao Youpei next to him also nodded. As for Yin Jiangxue, his face was gloomy. He thought that he could stabilize Chen Xu after practicing for more than a month, but his confidence was broken by that sword.

But she secretly felt ruthless in her heart, she must work hard, and she must repay all the humiliation a hundred times and a thousand times, that slap seemed to still be burning and stinging on her face at this moment.

"Chen Xu, if you kill him, will it trigger bloody revenge from the other party!"

Murong Xiaoyue had already come over and sat beside Chen Xu. Chen Xu killed his opponent. She felt that it was not a good start. Once the ring became popular, based on the standpoints of both sides, there would be dangers ahead!
"If I don't kill him, I will continue to kill him later. Our position determines that we will end in endless death. Xiaoyue, the other party is a Japanese. Remember that you are a Chinese."

His name is Murong Xiaoyue Xiaoyue, not Sister Xiaoyue.Murong Xiaoyue naturally understood the difference.

"I won't show mercy!"

It was only at this time that everyone noticed that Chen Xu had been holding the dagger in Murong Xiaoyue's hand, and everyone could naturally guess the reason.

Chu Xiong's envious and jealous face made even the daughter of the Murong family sleep in Chen Xu's bed.This world is so crazy, why do beautiful women revolve around him.

But fortunately, I finally found the woman I like, so I don't have to be as jealous as before.

Bai Lian glanced at Chen Xu indifferently, and the surprise in her eyes could not be concealed.And Wang Xinyu, who was next to him, gave Chen Xu a hard look, as if Chen Xu's arms and legs were all down, and she was very unhappy.

At this time, some of the secret disciples had already stood up and walked towards the ring, and some of the Japanese warriors also stood up.

When the son of the secret door passed by Chen Xu, he stopped, and then gave Chen Xu a deep respect.

This respect was naturally Chen Xu's thanks for letting them see the Japanese martial arts style clearly.

This respect made everyone focus on Chen Xu again.

Liao Qingchen looked at Jiang Xiyue, and suddenly stretched out his hand to block the surrounding sounds.

"If the hidden door can finally merge, without distinction between light and dark, it will be in his hands!"

"Are you willing to throw away all hatred?"

"Dragon Blood God Ridge is opened, the general trend is coming, and what should be thrown away must be thrown away!"

"I hope that the hidden door can really merge and become a real hidden door, without distinction between light and dark, without distinction between each other, and without vendetta. In this way, the humiliation of a hundred years ago will not recur again."

The secret doorman got up and walked over.

"You boy, even the secret disciples are convinced!"

"Isn't that a good thing?"

And the man's bow made Yin Jiangxue at the secret door look even colder.

She didn't know why, but she felt isolated at this moment, as if the people sitting beside her were all Chen Xu's minions.

On the arena, the two were already standing together. Japanese warriors still used the traditional samurai sword. These guys have always been keen on this weapon and almost never use other weapons. The only difference is the length.Fighting with long knives, short knives seem to be used to kill themselves.

But the son of the secret door is a short dagger, and those who are good at using this kind of short weapon are those who have excellent close combat skills.

(End of this chapter)