Medical Sovereign

Tanlang and others quietly wiped away cold sweat. Fortunately, Ding Ning had warned them in advance not to intercept these people who came to watch the battle. They could not stop them, and they might even get into big trouble.

To be honest, they didn't really take it seriously at the time, but now, they finally understood what Ding Ning meant. These guys who couldn't see through their strength were really not something they could afford to offend.

Jingle Bell!

The rapid ringing of the phone broke the depressing atmosphere at the scene, and everyone turned their attention to Greedy Wolf.

Greedy Wolf's heart was soaked with cold sweat, but his face remained calm and he pressed the answer button calmly: "Hey, um... let them come up."

"Elder brother, who is coming?"

Pojun asked softly when he saw Tanlang's expression was a little ugly.

Greedy Wolf frowned and said, "Amaterasu Shrine."

"That Amaterasu Shrine in Fuso? What are they doing here? What if they are harmful to my junior brother?"

Po Jun and Qisha's expressions suddenly changed, and they said worriedly.

They have received the news that Saito Zeyo, the strongest descendant of Amaterasu Shrine, defeated the Yagyu Sword God with three moves, shattering his undefeated myth, and even promised to challenge the younger generation of powerful men in China.

They knew very well how strong Yagyu Sword God was, and even Wuhou, the Dinghai Shenzhen, might not be his opponent unless he tried his best.

But such an invincible sword god was defeated by Saito Zeyo in three moves. This shows how terrifying Saito Zeyo is, and how could they not be worried.

Greedy Wolf sighed helplessly: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. According to etiquette, they have to climb the mountain to watch the battle. If I don't agree, how can those soldiers stop them."

"Why!"

Po Jun and Qisha sighed in unison, their hearts heavy and their faces filled with anger and unwillingness.

It is said that Saito Zeyang acted extremely arrogantly. This time he followed the etiquette requirements to watch the battle. He was obviously showing courtesy first and then fighting. If he really refused to allow them to climb the mountain, it would probably cause a conflict. How could the soldiers who were responsible for sealing the mountain stop them? It would only increase casualties.

The Guoshifu exists, but now, the Fuso people are forcing them to let go in this way. This is simply a shame and a great humiliation.

the most important is,

Saito Zeyang, the young genius who had once promised to challenge China, suddenly appeared in Yanshan this time, probably because he was also aiming for Ding Ning, who was at the top of the martial arts list.

It didn't take long for the five Fusang people to climb onto the rain praying platform.

There are five people, three men and two women. The young man headed by them is wearing a white warrior uniform, with long black hair hanging on his shoulders. He has red lips and white teeth, and is extremely handsome, but his thin lips look extremely mean.

He was wearing a pair of wooden clogs on his feet, and his whole body exuded an arrogant and unruly aura. Even when he noticed the people from the three major temples, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he showed a look of disdain, and he swaggeringly found a deserted corner and crossed his legs. sit.

Two beautiful women in kimonos, one holding a long sheathed sword in both hands, and the other holding a narrow wooden box, stood on his left and right sides docilely. They turned out to be a pair of identical twins.

There were two middle-aged men standing behind him, one on the left and one on the right, with their heads lowered, as if they were young men.

Tanlang and the others frowned slightly, Saito Zeyang's great style was really arrogant.

The gods of the three major temples frowned and looked at Saito Zeyang quietly, with fear in their eyes.

Although they couldn't see through Saito Zeyang's strength, the two guards around him exuded the aura equivalent to the top demigods, and were stronger than the weaker gods among them.

There are also the twin kimono women. Although their strength is slightly lower than that of the two guards, they are still

Has the strength of an ordinary demigod.

With two ordinary demigods and two top demigods as slaves, how powerful is this young man? This makes them feel afraid.

Saito Zeyang seemed to enjoy the awed gazes of others. After he was keenly aware of the fear in the eyes of the three major temples, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he slowly looked around.

When his eyes fell on the graceful figure of the veiled Ye Qingxuan, his eyes suddenly lit up, with a greedy and fiery look flashing through his eyes.

The fiery color just flashed away and was quickly hidden. His attention quickly focused on An An, who was in a corner, with an unabashed look of amazement flashing in his eyes.

But he came to China with a purpose this time. He wanted to trample all the geniuses of the younger generation of China under his feet to announce the official birth of Amaterasu Shrine. Now was not the time to lust after women.

He immediately withdrew his gaze, but he was full of ambition in his heart, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in China. This time he didn't come in vain.

As time passed by, it was noon in a blink of an eye, but no one from either side of the decisive battle showed up.

Although the time has come, everyone on the rain praying platform is still waiting patiently without being arrogant.

For warriors of their level, a retreat often lasts ten days and a half, and sometimes it is even calculated in years. This time is nothing to them.

Whoop whoosh!

There was a loud gasping sound, and everyone looked curiously.

I saw an old man with white beard and hair and a face like a jujube slowly walking up the narrow mountain road steps.

Everyone's expressions became strange. The old man's steps were sloppy and he was panting like an ox when he climbed the mountain. He was obviously an ordinary person. They couldn't understand how an ordinary person could reach the top of the mountain through the military blockade.

Tanlang and others looked at each other with doubts on their faces. They didn't hear the soldiers report how the old man got through the blockade.

"What should we do? This is a battle between strong men. The aftermath of the battle alone can make ordinary people shatter to pieces..."

Tanlang frowned and said.

"Don't worry, this old man looks like an ordinary person, but he can pass the military blockade, reach the top of the mountain, and is not surprised to see so many people. He cannot be an ordinary person."

Qisha stared closely at the red-faced old man and found that although he was panting and sweating profusely, he did not show any emotion when he saw so many people on the top of the mountain. This was enough to show that this old man was unusual.

"Yes, he seems to be a strong man again."

Greedy Wolf suddenly understood, shook his head with a wry smile, and was too lazy to care about the old man anymore.

The red-faced old man looked decrepit, and he found a deserted stone and sat down on it, as if he was in his twilight years. He was breathing heavily, as if he had not yet recovered from the physical exertion of mountain climbing.

A strange color flashed in An An's eyes, and he looked at the red-faced old man curiously. She didn't expect that there were strong people in the human world who couldn't even tell the difference between him and her. It was so interesting.

call out!

As if they had made an appointment, a sound broke through the air, and a man and a woman appeared at the same time like ghosts.

"Little junior brother."

Greedy Wolf and others looked happy, looked at the tall young man and shouted.

Ding Ning turned to them and nodded slightly, then looked around and said with a smile: "It's quite lively."

Long was expressionless and stared at Ding Ning. The strong fighting spirit around him continued to rise, and he said calmly: "Let's get started."

"Don't worry, wait a moment, I'll take care of something before the decisive battle."

Ding Ningyun waved her hands lightly, and her eyes fell on Saito Zeyang, with a cold light flashing in her eyes: "It was you who killed the two soldiers patrolling the mountain."

Greedy Wolf and others were shocked when they heard this, and their expressions instantly turned ugly. They all looked at Saito Zeyang, who had already let them come up. This Fuso Japs was actually killing people unscrupulously. So far, they had not taken any action. Without any notice, Saito Zeyang must have killed the secret sentries scattered around.

"Hey, you discovered it. It seems that the top one on the martial arts list has some strength and is worthy of my action."

Not only was Saito Zeyo not surprised when he heard this, but he said with a proud face. He slowly stood up and stretched out his hand. The kimono woman holding the knife next to him immediately knelt on the ground, holding the long knife in both hands and handed it to him.

"Little devil, who gave you the courage to kill our Chinese soldiers on our Chinese land?"

Ding Ning stared at Saito Zeyang, his eyes flashing with undisguised murderous intent.

"Baga, you lowly Chinaman, who gave you the courage to speak in such a tone to my young master of Amaterasu Shrine?"

Before Saito Zeyang could speak, the guard behind him spoke arrogantly, then turned around and respectfully bowed to Saito Zeyang with his fists raised: "Young Master, you are just at the top of the martial arts list, why do you need to take action personally? , Fujita boldly asked for orders to kill this disrespectful Chinaman."

Saito Zeyang raised his eyebrows, put down the knife in his hand, sat back, and said proudly: "That's fine, so as not to dirty my hands."

"Arrogant!"

"ignorance."

"The little devil is really crazy."

"Haha, they will pay the price for their arrogance and ignorance."

…

Although the sons of gods in the three major temples were on the opposite side of Ding Ning, they were from China after all. When they heard this, they were all angered by Fuso's humiliating words, and they all shouted out.

"I've heard for a long time that China is a land of etiquette, and we at Amaterasu Shrine come here with sincerity for martial arts exchanges. Are you planning to ignore the moral principles of the world and prepare to attack in groups?"

Although Fujita was arrogant, he also knew that if he really caused public outrage and caused everyone to collectively revolt, even the young master Saito Zeyou would not be able to escape death. He immediately rolled his eyes and accused everyone righteously from the moral high ground.

Everyone's expressions became strange when they heard this, and they looked at Fujita with pity. With his strength, he was worthy of everyone attacking him. He thought too highly of himself.

"Needless to say these high-sounding nonsense, just because you dare to kill our soldiers of the Chinese Kingdom for no reason, you will all die today."

Ding Ning didn't even look at the clown-like Fujita. He stared at Saito Zeyang and said coldly: "Pick up your sword and let me see who the strongest descendant of Amaterasu Shrine is."

"Baga, you are so shameless, go to hell."

When Fujita saw that Ding Ning was ignoring him, he suddenly became angry and shouted angrily. He drew out the long knife from his back and chopped off Ding Ning's head.

The terrifying hurricane flashed with the blade and turned into a whirlpool of sword energy in the sky. With strong tearing force, it blocked all Ding Ning's escape routes.

The air suddenly became thicker, making people unable to breathe smoothly, and even their movements involuntarily became slower.

The faces of the gods of the three major temples condensed, revealing a solemn expression. Although Fujita was arrogant, he was still somewhat capable. He was able to mobilize the wind element between heaven and earth, and initially touched the power of the law to form a sword domain.

Even if it were them to resist this move, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort. The most terrible thing is that this is the first sword with such terrifying power, so how terrifying will the continuous sword moves be? .

This made them secretly put away their contempt for Saito Zeyang. A guard around them had such combat power. How strong would Saito Zeyang be.