Saito Yujuro started practicing swords at the age of seven, but was still practicing swords at the age of forty. Over the past thirty years, the swords almost became part of his body, making him reach an extremely high level in swordsmanship.

Lin Chong could see this from the moment he held the Taidao.

"He is a strong opponent."

A thought flashed through Lin Chong's mind.

But even so, Lin Chong was not nervous at all.

Along the way, which opponent he met was not strong?

However, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will win in the end.

In the victories again and again, Lin Chong has long established the belief of invincibility. This invincibility is both invincible and invincible to me!

Saito Yujuro took a deep breath, and a series of "crackling" sounds appeared in the bones inside his body. His body seemed to have been lifted several inches higher. The samurai uniforms worn on his body were automatically windless, and his head was raised to the sky.

"I only used one sword, and this sword poured into all my energy. If you can catch it, I will turn around and leave immediately and never interfere with your affairs with the Human Horse Palace again."

Saito Yujuro spoke in a deep voice, his voice was low and full of decisive smell.

Lin Chong didn't say anything, but just raised his chin, and the meaning was self-evident.

Seeing this, Saito Yujuro stopped talking and approached Lin Chong in a broken step. As he moved, he kept adjusting his pace and posture, his strength continued to accumulate and increase, and his momentum became more and more amazing.

"It is worthy of being a recognized kendo master in China. The strength of Lord Saito Yujuro is indeed very powerful. Even compared with my father, I'm afraid it's not the same."

His Highness Hattori stared at the two people on the field for a moment, and was infected by the tension, and cold sweat broke out in his palms: "But that person named Pojun puts more pressure on me. Is the Yanhuang martial arts world really so strong? A young man about the same age as me actually has such terrifying strength..."

He was obviously wrong. Even if Lin Chong's martial arts are in the Yanhuang martial arts world where strong people are emerging, they can be called a single hand, and only a few people can defeat him.

The Seven Deadly Sins and others exchanged their eyes secretly. Lust and jealousy were separated from left and right, and were triangles from rage, surrounding Lin Chong. Greed and binge-eating retreated, and soon merged into the crowd and disappeared.

Although the surroundings were undercurrents, Saito Yujuro had only Lin Chong in his eyes.

He held the knife in both hands and slowly moved forward. The blue veins on his arms were exposed, twisting like an earthworm. It took him more than ten seconds to approach Lin Chong's two meters. His domineering and sharp aura was like a stormy wave, rushing towards Lin Chong.

Lin Chong stood there, motionless as a mountain. The mask on his face covered all his expressions, making him look mysterious.

Saito Yujuro finally got his strength up and suddenly let out a roar like spring thunder, suddenly raised his sword and slashed it down at Lin Chong's head!

"Swish!"

This sword was extremely fierce and fast, like a flash of lightning, like a thunderbolt that cut through the night sky, and came to Lin Chong's head in the blink of an eye!

The sharp sword light stinged everyone's eyes.

The few people closer to Saito Yujuro couldn't help but retreat. It seemed that the person being attacked was not Lin Chong, but themselves.

This was a sword that Saito Yujuro had all his strength, and it was also a sword that Saito Yujuro had poured all his efforts. In order to use this sword, he spent more than ten seconds preparing.

Lin Chong's pupils reflected the sword light falling from the sky, and there was also a murderous intent that seemed to be real.

Saito Yujuro's sword was so fast that he exceeded the limit of the human body. Lin Chong's sword, which had no time to lift it, and the blade reached the top of his head.

Just when everyone thought Lin Chong would be killed by Saito Yuruo with one sword, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a white sword of breath!

"call out!"

This Qi sword is pure white in color, about two fingers wide and more than one foot long, and looks like a real long sword. It is Lin Chong’s unique trick at the bottom of the box: he uses power like mercury, and exhales into a sword!

"Clang!"

In the midst of lightning, the Qi Sword collided with the Tai Knife that Saito Yujuro cut down, and the sound of gold and iron attacks was like two real weapons colliding head-on.

"What's going on?!"

Saito Yujuro felt a huge rebound force coming from his wrist. It was originally invincible, but the speed of the knife was slowed down a little. His face changed drastically, and a storm wave was stirred up in his heart.

Not only Saito Yujuro, but the others in the banquet hall were also stunned by Lin Chong's magical move. They didn't expect Lin Chong to have such a move, and they all widened their eyes and showed extreme shock on their faces.

"Don't try to block me!"

Saito Yujuro's eyebrows stood upside down, and he let out another loud roar. His arms were muscled, forcing the last trace of strength in his body, and he forced the sword of energy that Lin Chong spit out. The Taidao continued to slash down with a thunderous force!

However, after being blocked by the Qi Sword, the power and strength of this sword have been greatly reduced.

Lin Chong moved several feet like a ghost on one side. The Tai Knife slashed from bottom to top, and then arrived first, barely blocking Saito Yujuro's attack!

"when!"

With a loud noise.

Two swords collided in the sky, bursting out a series of dazzling Mars, breaking from the middle at the same time, and flying out in a rotating manner.

"Dang thump!"

Saito Yujuro took several steps back, the blood in his body churned, his face suddenly turned red, and then turned white again, a thread of blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries.

On the other hand, Lin Chong's legs were as if they had roots, and they were firmly nailed to the spot without retreating.

When the two are compared, they will immediately distinguish between the higher and lower levels.

Saito Yujuro lowered his head and stared at the half-tat knife in his hand. His face was gloomy and gloomy. He suddenly threw it down and sighed to the sky: "I lost."

"Teacher!"

The four black-clad swordsmen rushed to Saito Yujuro and reached out to support his body.

"But, although I lost, I can't just let you go, because you are a spy sent by the Yanhuang Republic and an enemy of Fusang."

Saito Yujuro broke free from the black-clad swordsman's support, pulled out the sword from the waist of a black-clad swordsman, and said to Lin Chong with righteousness: "Compared with national justice, personal details are not worth mentioning, so, sorry, I can only break my promise and do my best to kill you."

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows and watched Saito Yujuro perform quietly. The other party's shamelessness really opened his eyes.

"Everyone, you all heard it just now. This man admitted that he was Pojun and belonged to a secret force called Beidou in the Yanhuang Republic."
Chapter completed!