With the appearance of Nangong Wushuang, the expressions of the three gatekeepers of Kyoto, who had never been nervous, changed one by one at this moment.
Especially Yan Po, Huang Lao, the three most powerful people in Kyoto, and the one-eyed old man named Gu.
As a powerful person in the three divine realms, he can naturally feel the superb sword intent of Nangong Wushuang.
Even though he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, the heaven-defying sword intent in his body made even the three of them in the divine realm tremble.
Even the sword just now was enough to kill the god!
"Damn it, who is this kid? Where did he come from?"
Yan family.
The old woman wearing a flower dress looked at Nangong Wushuang with an ugly face.
"I don't know! But this guy's cultivation level is very high, so don't be careless!"
Mr. Huang on the side said with a solemn expression.
The old man of the Gu family, the one-eyed dragon who was the most arrogant before, although he did not speak, his pair of sinister eyes stared at Nangong Wushuang without blinking!
It was as if everyone present was less frightened than the young man in front of him.
After Nangong Wushuang appeared, he didn't even look at everyone, but just walked step by step from the darkness.
It seems.
In his eyes, everyone is like ants on the ground.
The moment the young man who was number one in China appeared, Fatty Cao suddenly screamed out in excitement.
"I'm so sloppy!"
"Little guy, why are you here? Are you here to help me?"
Nangong Wushuang ignored Fatty Cao at all, and just said coldly: "I'm too lazy to help you! I just want to kill someone!"
"Hahaha! You're pretending to be your sister, you little brat! If you want to help your brother, just say it. Why are you so shy?" Fatty Cao said shamelessly.
Nangong Wushuang snorted and ignored the fat man.
"Anyway, little one, it's so nice of you to come!"
Nangong Wushuang raised his head.
That face that still looks a little childish gives people a child-like feeling.
However, his heaven-defying sword intent is terrifying!
no way!
He is the number one young man in China, a millennium swordsman from the Nangong family!
"Fat man, just tell me who you want to kill!"
Nangong Wushuang suddenly sounded cold and looked at everyone present!
It seemed that as long as Fatty Cao said a word, this little murderer would kill the opponent immediately.
Fatty Cao laughed happily and said to Nangong Wushuang: "Your uncle, I am your brother! Don't be so insignificant!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me, who to kill??"
Nangong Wushuang said again.
Fatty Cao pointed his finger at the military general Han Dongshan: "First of all, this kid, and others!"
Fatty Cao pointed his fat fingers one by one at Han Dongshan and the three powerful men in Kyoto, Yan, Huang, and Gu!
"This group of bastards dared to attack me because of the large number of people before, and even threatened to destroy our Anbu? Today, you have to vent my anger on behalf of my fat brother and kill all these bastards!"
Nangong Wushuang said: "Okay!"
Then he turned his head and looked at Han Dongshan and everyone in the three gates.
"Which of you wants to die first?"
As soon as these words came out.
Whether it was Han Dongshan or the three powerful men in Kyoto, their expressions all changed.
"You arrogant boy, who do you think you are? How dare you talk to our military like this? You are looking for death!"
A roar came from the mouth of a burly military old man behind Han Dongshan.
At first glance, this old man at the master level looks like a martial artist who has trained his body vigorously!
With his explosive muscles, when he roared out, his body rose directly into the air and attacked Nangong Wushuang.
Nangong Wushuang, who was standing there, didn't even raise his eyelids, but with a wave of his right hand, a golden sword flew out of the air, with a clang, and directly nailed the old master-level man in mid-air to the ground!
A sword pierces the heart.
Just meowed.
This scene not only made the eyelids of the members of the military headquarters twitch, but even the grandmasters of the three great clans of Kyoto showed deep fear in their eyes.
Mom!
Who is this young man?
How can he be so strong?
Killing a martial arts master who has practiced his physical body is like drinking a glass of boiled water?
Isn't this too perverted?
Just when everyone was completely stunned, Nangong Wushuang continued: "Continue! Who else wants to die first?"
At this moment, no one dared to show off anymore, whether it was the military, the Shadow Clan, or the three great clans in Kyoto.
Everyone was wary, looking at the number one young man in China as if they were looking at a devil.
Seeing that no one dared to stand up, Fatty Cao turned on the taunting mode: "Come on! Damn it, keep showing off? Didn't you just want to kill me? Why are you all so scared now? Hey, that military uniform? General's soul ball, weren't you the most arrogant just now? Do you have the ability to challenge my Wushuang brother? Let's see if I can kill you!"
"And you, Yan, Huang, Gu, and the three great men of Kyoto!"
"Especially you, an old witch, weren't you very cool just now? Come on, talk, is it possible that your throat is full of shit??"
Faced with Fatty Cao's sarcastic words, Han Dongshan and the three major figures in Kyoto almost jumped up in anger.
"This is too much!"
"Everyone come together, if you don't believe you can't kill him!"
Waves of roars came from the mouths of the masters behind Han Dongshan and among the three gate clans.
Immediately afterwards, more than ten grandmasters flew out together and shot toward Nangong Wushuang.
after all.
Each of them is a powerful master!
But how can I endure being so humiliated now?
Seeing so many masters shooting, Fatty Cao quickly shrank back and said, "I'll leave it to you, little one!"
Let’s talk about Nangong Wushuang.
He was still standing there, motionless. The moment the dozen or so grandmasters flew towards him with a heaven-defying sword intent, his face suddenly lifted up.
Then he used his right hand again to press the sword technique in the air.
Qi swords condensed from profound energy emerged from around him.
As soon as these sharp air swords appeared, he flicked his arm again, squealing, clanging crotch!
More than a dozen master-level experts were all nailed to the ground again!
A sword through the heart!
This scene is so scary!
Not only Han Dongshan, but also the three great clans in Kyoto, even Tianxiahui, Baihua Palace, and Fu Canglong were shocked by this.
After all, no one expected that this little guy’s strength would be so incredible!
"Damn it, who is that kid? How can he be so strong?"
Among the three gates, some masters have begun to show fear.
The masters of the Shadow Sect, who are known as cold-blooded and ruthless, all had their pupils widened and did not dare to say a word!
Even including Han Dongshan and the three powerful gods in Kyoto's three great clans!
"You, you, are you that...thousand-year swordsman from the Nangong family? Nangong Wushuang?"
finally.
Han Dongshan thought about it.
As Han Dongshan, who was once loyal to the Murong family, of course he knows the four major ancient martial arts families in China well!
Especially when Nangong Wushuang performed the Heaven-defying Sword Technique just now, Han Dongshan was even more certain. After all, looking at the whole of China, there are probably not many people who can reach such a level of cultivation at the age of fourteen or fifteen.
"Hey, you little brat can actually guess it? Not bad! You still have some sharp eyesight! Come on, let me introduce you to him. He is my fat man's stinky brother, Nangong Wushuang!"
Fatty Cao patted his chest and said proudly.
Nangong Wushuang!
Nangong Wushuang!
The moment his name was called out by Fatty Cao, the old witch from the Yan family of the three gates looked ugly and said: "Damn it, why is he a little monster from the Nangong family? Now we are in big trouble!"
"Yes! This son is known as the number one swordsman in the Nangong family. He was even named a Chinese Young Master at the age of fourteen! Rumor has it that he is carrying the fortune of the country and may be expected to become the second King of Kyushu!"
"Why did the Nangong family's swordsman prodigy end up with ANBU?"
The old man surnamed Huang, one of the powerful men in Kyoto, also said solemnly.
