But that hateful man actually held Li Zi's hand and smiled at him.

"idiot!"

Yano Yaoichi was angered again.

This man actually came with Li Zi and even held Li Zi’s hand!

The scene in the hotel room popped up in Yano Yaoichi's mind again!

"go to hell!"

He vented all his anger on his opponent.

Zizhai cuts with one knife!

The Japanese actually used the same trick?

Zhang Renkui was a little surprised. This shouldn't happen. After using it once, he already had preliminary experience in dealing with it.

The sickle quickly came forward.

There was another loud noise, and the two changed positions again!

Who is that?

The man holding the woman's hand is not...

Meng Baifeng! Brother Baifeng!

He disappeared for so many years, why did he suddenly appear again?

Meng Baifeng smiled faintly, as if he didn't want to watch anymore, took Lizi's hand and turned to leave.

But suddenly, he turned around again, put a hand on his throat, and wiped it hard!

Cut throat!

Kill Yano Yaichi!

"idiot!"

Yano Yaoichi completely fell into rage.

The more masters compete in martial arts, the more calm they need to be.

Being angry will only make you impetuous and lead to more flaws!

But Yano Yaichi completely forgot about this!

He actually used Zi Zhai Yi Dao for the third time!

Zisai's one-sword slash is the most powerful move in Chujo-style swordsmanship, and it is also the most powerful.

Yaoichi Yano wanted to use this move to split Zhang Renkui in two.

But after using one trick three times in succession, Zhang Renkui had already figured out the opponent's routine.

Seeing the other party charging towards him with the same sword technique for the third time, the old man remained calm and composed.

No matter how arrogant he is, I myself remain firm and unmoved.

If you don’t move, it will be gone. If you move, it will move like a thunderbolt!

This time, the old man did not use sword to sword.

When the Japanese sword was about to cut him, the old man suddenly turned sideways and gave way. Then, like lightning, the handle of the scythe hit Yano Yao's Shenmen point and Taiyuan point on his wrist!

Yano Yao's wrist went numb, he couldn't control it anymore, and the Japanese sword fell to the ground with a "ding-dong"!

I was shocked, but it was already too late!

Zhang Renkui roared and waved his sickle violently.

A cold light flashed!

Zhang Renkui put away the knife.

Yano Yao stood there in a daze.

Then, there was blood on his neck.

In an instant, blood surged out like a fountain.

Yano Yao swayed, then swayed again.

Falling to the ground!

In front of the arena, there was complete silence.

"good!"

I don’t know who it was, but the first one burst into cheers!

"Okay! Okay! Zhang Renkui is mighty, China is mighty!"

"China is mighty and will win the war of resistance! Long live!"

The cheers soared into the sky in a moment!

China is mighty and will win the war of resistance. Long live China!

…

Kawamoto Kojiro looked at it blankly.

He still doesn't believe that Yano Yaoichi actually lost?

Lost to a seventy-three-year-old man?

No, this is not true.

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

"Vulnerable!" Meng Shaoyuan sneered.

Kawamoto Kojiro smiled bitterly.

Vulnerable!

How does it feel to hear this sentence from your bitter enemy?

Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "Kawamoto, pick a strong person next time, ah, by the way, your watch."
Chapter completed!