Master: If you go down the mountain, you will be invincible. I will bring disaster to the whole worl

Chapter 89

Xingye's tone was light, and his movements were slow.

The fireball instantly reached him, and he slowly raised his elbow.

A huge fireball enveloped him, and the audience still screamed.

The fireball was blazing, and from the center of the shattered ring, the audience could already feel a chill rising!

Fujitang's fist hit Li Xingye's chest, and Li Xingye's elbow didn't seem to have touched Dongyingren.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and Fujido obviously sensed that something was wrong, so he was about to retreat.

Bang!

Li Xingye's elbow was slowly raised, and finally hit the target when he had the idea of leaving.

Fujido flew out, grinding the turf into a deep depression.

Everything was silent, and it broke out again.

Numerous applause rang out.

"Awesome!

" "I love you on the starry night, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" "

Why didn't Xiao Ri die?"

thunderous applause, it is inevitable that there will be different opinions in the audience.

"Nonsense, Mr. Li said that he wanted to fight two with one punch, and kill one with one punch, and then Xiao Ri will say that we have no martial arts in the Dragon Kingdom!" The

host was, and he didn't care about the media reporters who were still sitting next to him.

It's no wonder that the host is not neutral enough, when he was beaten before, he didn't see a media person who was a little day out to say a fair word.

Li Xingye smiled in the middle of the ring, "The host answered well, but there was no bonus." "

The stadium of 100,000 people, and countless laughter.

All the audience confidence has exploded.

The spotlight shone on Miyamoto's swordmaster.

The sword saint looked straight ahead, his expression was still faint, and he didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something.

"Old man, hesitation will lead to defeat, have you heard?" the host turned on the trash talk mode.

Hmph! The

Sword Master sneered, "You people from the Dragon Kingdom can only learn about my Great Dongying's martial arts from the game."

He took out his headband and slowly tied his long hair.

Then his hands opened, and immediately a disciple from the kendo hall came up to help him take off his kendo uniform.

The originally elegant old man tied his martial arts clothes around his waist, revealing amazing tendons and flesh on his body.

There are several heart-long scars on the back and abdomen, which look very terrifying.

Then, a two-meter-long large sword was already raised.

Volleying down into the air, fluttering, the power of the heat carried the wind, the Dongying Sword Saint was really extraordinary!

He fell in front of Li Xingye.

"Don't think about it, old man, you're just as rubbish as in the game.

Li Xingye rolled his eyes and sneered.

The

sword master was furious and swung his sword and slashed.

It does not move in place, and there is a tornado rising from the ground, and the Wuzun in the sword is even higher than the Wuzun.

"Banmen get an axe!" Li

Xingye waved his hand casually.

The gentle air flow formed a wall of qi to push forward, and in an instant, the qualitative and invisible tornado of the Sword Master had been swallowed.

In the audience, the distant telescope, the near naked eye, and the big screen in the middle, everyone can see clearly.

The wind wall more than ten meters wide approached the Sword Master.

I didn't see the wall of qi, but I could still feel it, because the turf on the ground was one foot thick and neatly showing a line pressing towards the Juggernaut.

The swordmaster, thunder,

and the sword master retreated again and again.

He has no way to retreat, if he retreats outside the audience, then what kind of ring does he go to, and the sound of thunder falls out of thin air.

In the middle of the gas wall, electricity travels through the gas wall, forming many cobwebs.

The cobwebs reveal the outline of the wall of air.

Eventually,

the wall of gas shattered.

The Sword Saint panted, and Wu Zun jumped to his side, and the two of them were side by side.

"We have to shoot together!" Wu

Zun said with a dejected expression.

The Sword Saint gritted his teeth, but he could only nod.

"One more, one more!"

"Sword Master, you have to resist it, I just bought you for three rounds before you fell, and if you can't hold on, I'll your whole family." "

Master Li, can you give a face, I have a ticket of 20,000 yuan, you can delay the time

!" "It's almost, who made you believe that there are any masters in Xiaori, you deserve to be deceived by scalpers!" In

the audience, laughter and scolding were endless, betting that this kind of thing is gratifying to win, and it is acceptable to lose.

Anyway, it's your own people who win.

"Wuzun, don't you want to do it yet?" The

Sword Saint was already angry, he was originally a murderous demon king, pretending to be some worldly master.

Elegant, that's because of the pretentiousness and superiority, and in despair, his nature is immediately revealed.

Wind Forest Volcano!Sword

Master Imperial Sword Technique, holding a knife in both hands.

This is clearly his strongest hand.

Immovable as a mountain, as slow as a forest, and as plundering as fire, Miyamoto's sword gathers all the mysteries of Toei Kendo.

A knife in the wind, volley, and no tricks, at most the knife is a little faster, the knife is a little stronger, the temperature is a little higher, and the power is amazing.

Falling from the sky, like Mount Tai with flames, this swordsmanship that stole Sun Tzu's mantra of the Art of War is still remarkable.

Li Xingye raised his hand and slashed down! The

light flashed, and the sword saint suddenly died down in the air.

He landed opposite Li Xingye, his long knife on the still burning turf.

"I'm not convinced......,"

he muttered.

"It's up to you whether you accept it or not, don't move and steal the things of my Dragon Kingdom in the next life, what kind of wind forest volcanoes, soldiers and fighters, will die if you are original?"

Li Xingye sneered.

Snap twice!

The Dongying Sword Saint had already opened from the middle.

The knife edge is very neat, if you stand up the two halves of the corpse and look at it from the side, you really can't see any clues, it's a complete human form.

Further ahead, Wu Zun stood in place but didn't move at all, his legs were sifting chaff.

Plop on....

He knelt down heavily, "Spare my life!" The

audience was in an uproar, shocked, but somewhat embarrassed.

The number is Wuzun, the real Dongying karate first, kneeling when he says kneel, and he is embarrassed.

Is this the so-called spirit of bushido?

"Stupid guy, you're dead!"

Li Xingye sneered.

Whoever kills is always killed.

How could he forgive such a man with countless lives at his disposal?

He was only responsible for sending the enemy to Hades!

Sadly, this guy didn't even know he was dead.