The weather is particularly sunny, and the bright sun is just like the mood of Qi Mu Shuo Mao. After getting up early, he is almost the first to arrive at the arena.
The mood of Zhicun Tuanshang standing in front of Qimusuo Mao is not so wonderful.
But no one cares about his mood.
Forced by everyone to the stage full of sunshine, the tolerant darkness who has lived underground all the year round feels heartfelt maladjustment.
Relying on their past reliable reputation, Yuzhibo people thoroughly let the whole Muye Village know about Zhicun Tuanzhai.
Of course, no one doubts it.
Yu Zhibo's arrogance, you said they lied? Say! Are you a subordinate of Zhicun Tuanshang?!!
The glorious deeds of Zhicun Tuancang make the audience present a one-sided situation.
"Kill him! Lord Shuo Mao! Kill him!"
"White Fang! Kill him!"
"White Teeth! Don't leave your hands! Hurry to kill this bastard! Your ancestors, go to hell! Bastard!"
Well, the audience are very kind and polite.
"Daming, it's time to start." Gangshou gently reminded.
He has never presided over such a contest, and Daming is also very excited. This is the fire shadow auxiliary and fire shadow for him to perform!
Gangshou told him about the current situation of the tolerance world.
Yunren is still working hard, Shayin Village has been exploded, Yanren is marching into the country of rain, and Wuren is still playing on his own. There will be no war in recent years.
Nominally, Huoying belongs to Daiming. The position of Huoying and the economy of Yancun every year need Daiming's recognition and appropriation.
However, because the powerful force and autonomy of ninjas are often more powerful than those of daimyo.
"Cough, you can start."
Before the sound had dropped completely, a pure white sparring in the arena crossed most of the arena in the blink of an eye.
Qimu Shuomao can't stand it anymore.
"Dang! Qiang!"
The white teeth are intertwined with the bitterness attached to Fengdun Chakra, and after a short pause, both of their arms are waved at top speed and turned into a ghost and disappeared.
The sparks from the collision between the knife and Kuwuwu are like sparks, like molten iron splashing when striking iron, flying all over the sky.
Compared with Qimu Shuomao, who has been training and fighting with high intensity all the time, Zhicun Tuanzang is obviously weaker in physical skills.
"Feng Dun, vacuum wave!"
Zhicun Tuan hid a seal, and the bitterness in his hand was still fighting with white teeth. When his mouth vomited, he rushed out like a crescent like sickle and weasel.
White teeth are short swords, and bitterness is a short weapon.
The confrontation between the two makes the distance between Qimu Shuomao and Zhicun Tuanzhang very close. Qimu Shuomao was already alert when Zhicun Tuanzhang was single handed.
The sharp wind of the sickle weasel can't compete with the sharp white teeth.
The body leans back a little, and a little distance is opened. His right arm is forceful, and the white teeth in his hand are waved at a faster speed again. He accurately splits the attack of Fengdun at the same time, which will block the pain.
In a twinkling of an eye, Qi Mu Shuo Mao rushed forward again.
The white teeth diffused a faint white light became more and more eye-catching, and Lei Dun stimulated the cells to make Qi Mu Shuo Mao's action more vigorous.
The power of wielding is stronger and stronger every time.
Every time the right hand resists, the numbness of the arm becomes stronger, and the pain in the hand is full of holes!
What can defeat Qimu Shuomao? It's my own illusion! At the beginning of this battle, the rhythm has been completely taken away by Qimu Shuomao.
Quickly took out several swords from the tolerance bag, and when the space between blocks, Tuan Zang quietly threw out the concealed weapons.
The bitterness that enveloped Feng Dun Chakla swirled around, crossed the sword net made of white teeth at several tricky angles, turned around and flew in, directly stabbing Qi Mu Shuo Mao behind.
Win!
When such an idea came to mind, Zhicun Tuanzao saw that the flag Mu Shuo in front of him turned into a cloud of smoke and burst.
Almost human, when Qi Mu Shuomao performed a stunt, Zhicun Tuanzhai had no time to react, and did not make any evasive gestures or movements at all.
The sword attached to Chakra's sharp wind attribute easily cut the wooden stump and completed the task of returning the object to its original owner.
The flesh and blood were easily cut open, drilled out of Zhicun Tuan's body, and flew far away until the whole wall of the arena was submerged.
The penetrating wound made Zhicun Tuanzang vomit a mouthful of blood uncontrollably. Although the wound was quite serious, it was lucky that the angle of swing didn't let the sword penetrate Zhicun Tuanzang's heart.
The sharp pain of his body made Zhicun Tuan's dark veins burst out. He tried to resist the pain and retreated quickly. Before he could stand still, a cold and warm feeling quietly affected him.
Warm and sticky is blood, and cold is knife.
The white tooth dagger ran through his waist from bottom to top from behind!
If it is not for revenge against Zhicun Tuanzang, and if it is not for his own image, the white tooth short knife should be located at the hole below the caudal vertebra
The sharp spikes from bottom to top are enough to scare anyone.
Its lethality is enough to rank at the top of the list of Ninjutsu.
Tuan Zang didn't care to stab him behind, but the white tooth short knife quickly broke away from his flesh and blood, and accurately pierced his heart, breaking his movements.
The tactics are simple and crude. Zhicun Tuanshan was directly dragged into the suitable combat environment of Qimu Shuomao. Tuanshan, famous for its ninjitsu, would not be the opponent of Bai Ya in the melee!
On the contrary, Shuo Mao is likely to be washed to death by Zhicun Tuan Zang with Ninjitsu.
"Cough."
The blood flowed from the wound unstoppably, and the body heat was passing at a high speed. Zhicun Tuanshan probably knew his end - just a short moment later.
Damn it, if it wasn't for you, it would be me who became Huoying!
At the last moment of life, Zhicun Tuanshan's body suddenly spurted blood.
The blood is expanding, the curse is depicted, and all nearby substances are swallowed!
But Qi Mu Shuo Mao moved faster. He had been on guard for a long time and easily avoided Zhicun Tuanzao's final counterattack.
The "Four Elephants Seal" in the village is destroying everything, and the body of Comrade Village's Tuancang is completely swallowed up by the seal.
This is a desperate act of pulling people into the water!
An old man in the audience looked at the empty arena and stood up abruptly, his head blank, his eyes showing a trace of despair.
"1.2 billion taels, flying..."
The reward offered by the group was nearly 100 million taels, which is even higher than the annual income of some small countries.
I'm waiting to pick up the leak. You don't even reserve a head!