Chinese Martial Soul Online Game

Chapter 277 Miyano Ryuzawa (Part 1)

Walking into Qinglong City, Hu Xing and Ya Ru were all shocked. Where there was a place where people were lying on their feet. It was like they were rushing shoulder to shoulder and breaking in. Several hall masters ran to the front and began to divide the road. Hu Xing and Ya Ru were in the middle.

Then I felt a little better. However, the previous few hall masters who were divided into different halls were crowded with the crowd, and others were inevitably cursing. Finally, the previous few hall masters were in a state of great pleasure and opened the title above their heads. Bai, the head of the Qinglong City Hall of the Bai family, was in a hurry.

Xi, Bai Shengtian, the master of the Bai Family, Bai Lin, the master of the Xuanwu Hall of the Bai Family. As soon as these titles were revealed, all the curses next to them stopped, and they looked at the sudden Bai Family Hall with surprise.

Lord, let all those who can give way out.

Hu Xing sighed inwardly: "So this title is so useful."

The hall masters next to him laughed loudly after hearing this, saying, "The gang leader has been tried and tested." He was the first to sweat.

Soon everyone reached the center of Qinglong City, and the martial arts competition platform was set up here. The martial arts competition platform looked very big, but it was still pitifully small for the masters like Tiger Stars. The complicated noises were even louder at this time.

Everyone was scolding the Japanese pigs and getting out of here, and getting back to your doghouse. Some threw eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at the battle table, like a small missile bombing on the Japanese warrior. But

The Japanese warrior showed weakness, closed his eyes tightly, crossed his hands to his chest, as if nothing had happened.

After watching it, Hu Xing secretly admired his strong patience and will. If it were him, he might have already started killing him. Hu Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at him, but he saw that he was almost as good as himself.

Equipment, wearing a wide black warrior uniform, pointed jaw and long hair were tied behind him, and the bangs in front covered most of his face. Although this was indescribable, it was fatal attraction to girls.

Tiger Star's eyes swept to the samurai sword on his waist, which was a traditional two-handed Japanese samurai sword. The scabbard on the outside was simple and elegant, and it also revealed the owner's nature.

"The sect leader is Miyano Ryuzawa. It's a big deal that this guy's patience and concentration are so terrifying that it's scary. It's so powerful that he can enter into meditation and meditate in such a noisy sound and achieve peace of mind." Nine

Uncle exclaimed. After hearing this, Hu Xing nodded. He had no idea whether he could stand up to defeat the other party when he came here.

"Why hasn't anyone challenged him yet?" Hu Xing asked curiously.

"The rule of the boss's competition is to start every half an hour, so you have to wait a little longer, as the time should be faster." Huya walked to Huxing and said.

As soon as Huya finished speaking, a Chinese player walked up. The chaotic sounds outside the field stopped instantly, and his dense eyes were all aimed at the competition stage. Huxing's eyes turned to the player who was on the field. He was a swordsman with a face

The domineering aura suddenly appeared, and under the two strong sword eyebrows, there were strong sparks, and his steps were steady and powerful. He actually held a knife in his left hand, and the poor scabbard seemed to have become a cracked ball after years of decay.

The useless tiger star looked at the swordsman curiously, and his intuition was that he was dangerous, and he must be a powerful swordsman.

At this moment, the Japanese samurai also opened his eyes and turned his light to throw it at the swordsman. The swordsman stopped his steps and looked up with his eyes. The momentum of the two men was instantly blooming. Two foreign swordsman

The warrior etiquette was performed before a competition, and the battle started. Neither of them took action, but their eyes were already in the air duel.

An hour passed, and the two of them had not taken action yet. They stood in their own position. Hu Xing's heart also raised up. His strong concentration and fighting spirit were actually above him. Hu Xing's eyelids were now

There was a tremor. Some players around who didn't understand martial arts had already started to curse impatiently, saying that it was a waste of my time. When they heard this, Tiger Star was angry and angry. Finally, they shook their head helplessly and looked to the martial arts field with all their hearts.

Send.

At this moment, Huxing found that the two men's temples were actually sweating. Players with good eyes looked at the two men looking at each other in surprise. How many experts with strong skills were watching from the field were watching, and one

They all were amazed at the perseverance of the two.

At this moment, "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~." Two sounds came out, and both of them spit out a mouthful of blood. The Japanese samurai's sword was inserted into the swordsman like a magical swordsman.

The guest's sword actually left three knife marks on the Japanese samurai's chest like an elusive creature.

The crowd calmed down again, and felt more frightened. The warriors present had cold sweats all over their temples, including Tiger Star. They all exclaimed: "What is the speed of the knife? They actually use their own eyesight.

I can't see the speed of their swords, and they're three swords. Is it really that big difference between them?"

The swordsman's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were still flashing with cold light: "I'm defeated by the swordsman, I'm convinced, but I won't surrender. I look forward to your next match." After saying that, he turned into a white light and died

(The competition is not a real death but a kick off the venue.)

At this time, blood flowed from the corner of the Japanese samurai's mouth, but he smiled very casually, and said to the sky: "Grandpa really didn't lie to me. China is indeed a place where the tiger, hidden dragons are hidden."

He supported his body with his sword and walked down the competition venue tremblingly. Hu Xing guessed that he should have gone to heal his wounds.

"The boss saw it! Isn't he very perverted? That speed is completely non-human! I can't raise any will to fight against such a guy." Huya muttered.

Hu Xing turned his head and smiled, "Then are you convinced or surrender?" Hu Xing asked with the words of the Quick Sword Man.

"His mother, what does surrender mean? How can such a shameful thing be pressed on my Huya?" Huya jumped up excitedly after hearing this. Huxing smiled and said nothing.

At this time, someone next to him was cheering for words like the Japanese pig being finally injured and being knocked off the ring. Hu Xing shook his head impatiently and pulled Yaru to find an inn to stay, but the inn was full. Bai Feng'er left.

He came out and said, "But most of the Qinglong City are our shops, are you afraid that there is no place to live?"

"Sister is right." Yaru looked at Huxing like a fool, leaving Huxing speechless.