Snapped!
As soon as Mr. Jin finished speaking, he received a solid slap on the face and spun around in circles several times.
Like a clown!
"Looking for death! Who the hell is going to hit me?"
Young Master Jin's face turned green and white. He originally wanted to show his courtesy in front of the goddess, but he didn't expect that he would be humiliated at his grandma's house!
The fat man laughed and said, "You're a bastard. You don't even know who hit him, and you still dare to come out and show your courtesy. You've totally embarrassed your parents. If I were you, I would just find a hole and crawl into it!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The onlookers burst into laughter. Where did this come from? They regarded Bai Xue as their own woman. What about their faces!
I really treat myself like an onion!
Young Master Jin was furious, "You, you, you... damn it! You all deserve to die! Uncle Yun, beat these two people to death!"
The old man behind Young Master Jin came over and glared at Wang Dachun with an unkind expression, "Boy, kneel down and kowtow to our young master, and I will spare your life!"
Wang Dachun almost fell down. Just like a master, there are slaves. What kind of bullshit, every member of the Jin family is more arrogant than the last!
boom!
The old man was about to step forward to teach Wang Dachun a lesson, but unexpectedly his body was kicked out.
Yun Zhu put a foot on his chest and said disdainfully: "You slave dog, you dare to let my brother kneel down and kowtow to you. I think you are impatient with life."
"you……"
The old man didn't expect that he would be stepped on by a girl. He wanted to get up, but he felt like there was a mountain on his chest. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up.
He was shocked. He was a half-step master. Could this little girl be a master?
How can this be!
The teenage grandmaster would probably scare people to death if he told it!
But there was no reason why he couldn't accept it. Although he saw a harmless beautiful girl in front of him, she felt like a wild beast.
Yun Zhu knelt down and picked up the beard on the old man's chin, and said with a sweet smile: "Old man, don't be so crazy next time, or I will pluck out all your beard!"
The old man nodded vigorously, "I don't dare! I won't dare next time!"
On the other side, Young Master Jin was cursing, and the fat man was shooting his bows from left to right, and suddenly there were several big mouths.
"roll!"
In the end, Young Master Jin and the old man ran away rolling and crawling.
Bai Xue has no psychological fluctuations. There are too many people chasing her, which makes her very annoyed.
This is just a small episode before the game.
Soon, the game started. In the first game, Wang Dachun played against Shiro Nakata of Japan.
Everyone is nervous, this will be a peak showdown, and a duel related to national honor.
call!
Wang Dachun's body swayed, and a roc spread its wings and flew directly towards the ring.
"Flying and gliding, master master!"
Everyone cheered. This kind of method is the sign of a master. Although everyone had guessed that the following few were master masters, that was just a guess.
Now they finally know for sure.
Nakata Shiro held a knife in one hand and also flew onto the ring.
This guy had a bun on his head and wore a Taoist robe. The mustache on his mouth was shiny, as if it had been oiled.
Wang Dachun took out a bottle of wine and sprinkled it on the ring, "Monk, you died a bit unfairly. Today I will personally kill Nakata Shiro to pay tribute to your spirit in heaven."
The monk did die unjustly, and Nakata Shiro's victory was not fair at all, taking advantage of others' danger, otherwise it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose.
Nakata Shiro sneered, "Don't worry, I will send you to reunite with the monk right away."
With a sword in hand, Nakata Shiro's confidence greatly increased. Most of his strength lies in his sword skills.
Beichen's Yi Dao style sword skills are unparalleled in the world, and he has killed countless powerful enemies!
Wang Dachun sneered, "Stop talking nonsense and see the real deal!"
brush!
A soft sword appeared in his hand at some point. With a sharp shake, the sword shook dozens of sword flowers in an instant like a spiritual snake, and stabbed directly into Nakata Shiro's whole body.
Tanaka Shiro was startled and quickly raised his sword to resist. Such a strange soft sword surprised him.
The advantage of the soft sword lies in its elusiveness. It can shake out dozens of sword flowers in an instant, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
Clinking, clanging, the two fought for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.
Wang Dachun has a machete in his left hand and a soft sword in his right hand. His left hand is for defense and his right hand is for attack.
This combination of soft and hard, double-minded coordination made Shiro Nakata break into a cold sweat.
Although Wang Dachun has not systematically learned any swordsmanship or swordsmanship, he has also figured out a set of swordsmanship and swordsmanship of his own.
Very practical.
boom!
Wang Dachun's soft sword suddenly struck Shiro Nakata's chest, and his ribs were almost broken with this blow, causing him to stumble back several steps.
"good!"
"Kill the little devil and avenge the monk!"
There were bursts of applause from below.
Nakata Shiro felt frustrated at this, and couldn't help but get angry, "Baga! Let you try our Beichen Itto-ryu swordsmanship - the autumn mood is in full swing!"
As soon as Nakata Shiro finished speaking, a feeling of autumn came to his face. Autumn is here, the leaves have fallen, and everything has begun to wither.
"Huh?" What a strong artistic conception!
Wang Dachun was shocked. As soon as Nakata Shiro's sword intention came out, he immediately felt that his whole mood was affected.
The whole person was filled with negative emotions such as negativity, loss, depression, decadence, etc., and he instantly lost his fighting spirit.
If Nakata Shiro's sword intention was stronger, he could even defeat the opponent without a fight and let the opponent wipe his neck.
This is the terrifying thing about sword intent. There are many powerful swordsmen in this world, but only a handful of them can master sword intent.
Shiro Nakata is indeed a genius.
"Hmph, the autumn mood is strong, I will cut off the love!" Wang Dachun's sword intention is ruthless and emotionless.
His sword intention was discovered unintentionally when he was heartbroken when Zhang Guixiang left.
A sword intent and a sword intent collided fiercely and disappeared into nothingness at the same time.
"Um?"
Nakata Shiro was stunned. He didn't expect that Wang Dachun had also developed sword intention. It seems that this person is my strong enemy and must be killed.
"Wind Blade and Frost Sword!" Nakata Shiro's sword intention changed again, transitioning from autumn to winter in the blink of an eye.
Wang Dachun felt a chill coming over him, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if he had arrived on a snowy field without any clothes on.
There is deathly silence, desolation, desolation and despair everywhere...
Everyone looked at the two people on the stage strangely. They were fighting so well, why did they stop and stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes?
Only a few masters can see that two people are fighting for their sword intent and sword intent.
This kind of thing looks peaceful, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe.
Xie Changchun's face was solemn. He didn't expect Shiro Nakata's sword intention to be so powerful. He didn't know if Wang Dachun could hold on.
