Chen Dong is very angry now. His happy life was about to score twice, but so many rubbish things appeared to disrupt the situation.
"Jiang Haotian, did I give you the Nine-ring Knife so that you can reason with these bastards? Go ahead and chop it!! There is absolutely no problem in stimulating the power in the knife to kill the little immortal in the early stage! Do you still need me to teach you about this kind of thing?"
Chen Dong scolded angrily.
"Yes, yes, it's my fault."
Jiang Haotian felt aggrieved. He had just obtained the Nine-ring Sword and was not familiar with how to use it at all!
"What's going on? Isn't it said that Chen Dong is seriously injured? Looking at him now, he doesn't look like a seriously injured person at all!"
"Maybe it was a blow with all his strength. Didn't you see that he was wearing a nightgown? He must have been resting in bed just now and he had no choice but to strike. Even though he was fine on the surface, his body might have been on the verge of collapse. At this time Anyone who is in the early stage of the Little Immortal Stage can kill him if he goes up there."
"You're right, he must be holding on! Then the question is, who is going to kill him?"
"I am relatively humble, so I give this opportunity to make a name for myself to you. I am here to cheer you on."
"You old guys... I'm quite introverted and I don't like fighting, so please do as you please."
The world of martial arts is full of competition for fame and fortune. At this moment, a rare scene of harmony appears. Everyone is pushing and pushing, but no one dares to take the position.
For a moment, everyone was stagnant in place, and the situation was a bit awkward.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out, with its toes on the top of the tree and its arms wrapped around it like a master.
"Are you Chen Dong? Hand over the Nine Ring Sword and the items in the ruins, and I will spare your life!"
The person who came spoke Mandarin with a strange accent, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.
"Island people?"
Chen Dong frowned slightly, why did the islanders come to join in the fun?
The warriors hiding in the dark couldn't hide it when they heard this accent, and they all appeared in front of Chen Dong.
"Islanders, this is a fight between our Chinese warriors and it has nothing to do with you. Retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame our men for being ruthless."
"A mere devil from an island country wants to get involved in the Heavenly List of China? Who gives you such courage?"
The warriors were all filled with indignation.
Internal struggle is internal struggle. No matter how hard we fight, it will always be the Chinese who finally make it to the top of the list.
If a foreigner were to be on the Tianban, especially an island native, it would be a shame to the entire Chinese martial arts community.
They still have this sense of national pride.
"Heavenly List? I'm not interested, but it doesn't matter if I drop by. My goal is just the Nine-ring Sword and the treasures in the ruins. Leave them to me and I will naturally retreat. Otherwise..."
The island native squinted his triangular eyes, glanced around at the warriors blocking him, and said with a joking look on his face: "Otherwise, you all can stay!"
"Arrogant!"
A warrior suddenly rose up, a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and stabbed straight into the heart of the island countryman.
"Succeeded!"
Seeing the dagger piercing the body of the island nation, the warrior's lips curled into a smile, feeling that the island nation's devil had a strong tone but was so weak in strength.
However, not long after he was happy, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The feeling was not like being stabbed into the flesh at all, but like being stabbed into the air.
Sure enough, the body of the islander gradually dispersed in the next second, and it turned out to be just an afterimage! !
'Swish, swish, swish! '
Before anyone could react, a few cold rays of light suddenly flashed, and the warrior who took action was chopped into three pieces, with his internal organs and other things spilled all over the floor.
"So fast!"
Everyone was shocked, this person was by no means simple, at least he was in the late stage of the Little Immortal Stage!
"Is this the strength of the Chinese warriors? Can they compete in the so-called Tianban? If the Tianban is this kind of thing, then your Tianban is not as valuable as the little red flower ranking list of kindergarten children in my island country!"
The islander slowly put away the short knife at his waist, his face full of disdain.
"Who are you? You shouldn't be a nobody with such strength."
Another warrior asked.
"No, no, no. In the island country, my level of strength is not even at the bottom. I am just a nobody. But in China, you may have heard of my name, Yanagida Keisuke."
Yanagida Keisuke introduced himself quite stinkingly.
When everyone heard this, they gasped on the spot and said in shock:
"Are you Keisuke Yanagida, the sword demon?"
Seeing everyone's surprised looks, Chen Dong sat on the eaves of the Jiang family and asked with interest: "Is this Yanagita Keisuke famous?"
Jiang Haotian nodded: "Famous. His reputation spread throughout the island country ten years ago. With his short sword skills and ghostly body skills, he killed countless strong men. Since then, he has been called the Sword Demon and established a sect. He became the originator of tanto style."
"This person is ruthless, especially towards our Chinese warriors! So far, less than a handful of Chinese warriors have survived in his hands, and several immortal-level warriors have been killed in his hands. Their deaths are extremely ugly."
The Jiang family was originally a small family, and the information between immortal-level warriors had nothing to do with them, but Yanagita Keisuke was really notorious, and even the lowest-ranking families were aware of his reputation.
Listening to Jiang Haotian's introduction.
The place fell silent instantly, no one expected to provoke such a ruthless person.
"Hey, I didn't expect that I would be so famous in China. Now that you know something about me, I won't pretend anymore."
"Every one of you here tonight will die!"
Yanagida Keisuke said calmly.
He suppressed many warriors with one person, and the strong sense of oppression made everyone's faces cast a layer of gloom.
"Keisuke Yanagita, you are too arrogant!! Don't think that your reputation can bluff people. Are there so many people here afraid of you?" The warriors snorted coldly.
Reputation is reputation, and there are many people in the world who are fishing for fame. They have never seen Yanagita Keisuke's true strength, so they still have the idea of a fight in their hearts.
"Okay, come on, it would be less fun if you begged for mercy."
Yanagida Keisuke raised his hand, his contempt palpable.
"kill!!!"
The warriors from China winked at each other and launched attacks almost at the same time.
Everyone knows the stunts that made Keisuke Yanagita famous. One is his ghostly body skills, and the other is his superb tanto-style martial arts.
If you want to win, you must first break Yanagita Keisuke's body skills and make him unable to hide!
Therefore, everyone formed a tacit understanding and attacked Yanagita Keisuke from all directions at the same time. There was no way out, even the most ghostly movements were useless!
Seeing everyone's tacit understanding, Yanagita Keisuke had a look of surprise on his face, but he didn't look panicked and just said calmly:
"It's a good idea, but you are too naive and don't understand how big the difference in strength between us is!"
"Hmph!!! You are so naive! Don't underestimate our Chinese warriors!"
Everyone roared angrily and attacked Yanagida Keisuke in different ways.
"well!"
Chen Dong suddenly sighed: "Won't a group of reckless men try it out first?"
"Sir, you mean..."
Before Jiang Haotian could finish speaking, he heard a few 'puff' sounds in the air.
The warrior who had just rushed towards Yanagita Keisuke was cut into a pile of minced meat.
"How...how is it possible?"
Seeing this scene, the few surviving warriors stopped quickly, looking pale and unbelievable!
Yanagita Keisuke's short sword skills were so powerful that they didn't even see how he moved!
The two Jiang brothers felt their scalps go numb when they saw this. It was just like the rumors, and their methods were comparable to those of ghosts!
The strong smell of blood was mixed with the pickled things in the internal organs, and the smell was disgusting.
"The martial arts of the Chinese nation are so bad that they are completely vulnerable! All of you here will die today!"
Yanagita Keisuke stuck out his tongue and licked the blade with a look of enjoyment, his expression was extremely perverted.
Chen Dong held his chin in his hand and asked in confusion: "Why do you perverts always like to lick knives? What if the knife was poisoned that day, do you think it would be considered suicide or homicide?"
Hearing this, Yanagita Keisuke, who had been enjoying it just now, was suddenly stunned. His tongue stopped on the knife, neither licking it nor not licking it.
