Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 390 It depends on the owner to beat a dog [25]

As soon as Fusang Sword Master's words came out, it was like a meteorite hitting a big lake, and there was a stormy sea.

All the martial arts practitioners in the Dragon Kingdom were so angry that their eyes seemed to spew fire.

"Too arrogant."

"Yeah, it's too much, who do you think you are?"

The people of Longguo accused one by one.

Fusang Juggernaut didn't care.

Wu Tian in the car also felt that this Fusang sword master was too crazy, killing gods when he met gods, and killing Buddhas when he met Buddhas?
From Wu Tian's point of view, Fusang Sword Master doesn't have such strength!

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Fusang Sword Master stepped forward, but the road that was split was blocked by martial arts practitioners from the Dragon Kingdom.

They want to get rid of Fusang Sword Master here today.

Fusang Juggernaut cannot be allowed to completely enter the land of Dragon Kingdom.

They all want to use Fusang Juggernaut as a stepping stone.

The Fusang Sword Master also understood their thoughts, and smiled coldly: "Block my way, but you can't go up, and you can't retreat? Are you dragon people cowards?"

Whoa!
This sentence is full of insults.

The people of Minglong Kingdom were even more in an uproar.

"The old man can't stand it!"

Feng Guangyang, the first one who couldn't bear it, he is ninety years old this year.

When he was a child, he also saw the scene of the Fusang people running amok on the land of the Dragon Kingdom.The Fusang people entered the land of the Dragon Kingdom and carried out the "Three Lights"!
kill all
burn out,

Take it all!

Of course, the hatred in the past is nothing, anyway, his family is not dead!
Feng Guangyang wanted to kill the Fusang Sword Master not for the sake of national hatred, nor for his family, but for his reputation.

"Huashan faction, Fengguang Yang!" Fengguang Yang knew that the reporters' cameras were all on him, and the first sentence he said was "Huashan faction"!
Feng Guangyang drew out his sword and went towards Fusang Sword Master, saying at the same time: "This is the Yangwu sword technique of the Huashan school, which is most suitable for scholars to learn. If there are scholars who want to join Huashan, practice this sword, and get twice the result with half the effort!"

Even advertised.

It can be seen that the Huashan School has indeed declined, and one generation is not as good as the previous generation.

advertised.

"Perhaps you thought you were a very good swordsman, but now, your sword heart is not pure!" Ghost, the third generation of Fusang Sword Master, held in his hand,
He and Guangfeng Yang rushed towards each other at the same time,

"Chong!"

The figures criss-crossed, and the winner was instantly determined.

But looking at Fengguang Yang's left chest, it has been cut with a knife, dripping with blood, and red plum blossoms appeared on the left chest of his robe, and the plum blossoms are getting bigger and bigger!
One hit!
Feng Guangyang couldn't stand still, he pressed his sword against the ground to barely maintain his figure.

"Did you see it? Did the audience see it? Our Dragon Kingdom's martial arts are vulnerable, and they are no match for Fusang Ouba." At this time, Hai Zhong, who is the host of Dragon Kingdom, faced the camera again, Said sarcastically.

The martial arts practitioners in the Dragon Kingdom were completely ignited, and there were voices of angry reprimands, and then they rang out: "Hai Zhong, thanks to the fact that I usually watch the shows you host, how could you do this? Are you still from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"Kneel down to the stars of the Bang Kingdom, and now you still kneel and lick the Fusang people. You have completely disgraced our Long Kingdom people."

"." They were all blaming Hai Zhong,
But Haizhong didn't care, he felt that he was right, and said righteously: "Did I say something wrong? The martial arts of our Dragon Kingdom are indeed rubbish, and Fusang martial arts are indeed better than ours! The blood of our Dragon Kingdom people is rubbish, It is also true that they are not as noble as the Fusang people.”

Grass mud!
Haizhong's words aroused public outrage.

They are obviously from the Dragon Kingdom, but they say that the blood of the Dragon Kingdom people is not as good as that of the Fusang people.

They all wanted to go up and fight Haizhong.

Haizhong was so frightened that he hid behind Fusang Sword Master.

Seeing this, they dare not go up.

Feng Guangyang was out of breath at the moment, and his face was pale.He has already lost.

But the Fusang Sword Master still refused to let him go, holding the three generations of Guiche, and walked towards Fengguang Yang.Since you are fighting with him, you must be prepared to die!

"Brother Feng, I'll help you!" Bai Weide shouted loudly, and also jumped up,

Bai Weide has always thought of himself as the great hero, great hero, great chivalrous man, and great master of the Dragon Kingdom, besides the Emperor Wu and the Seven Sages of the Dragon Kingdom, who are number one in swordsmanship, fists, internal strength, and hidden weapons!
He added Feng Guangyang, in Bai Weide's opinion, he would definitely be able to defeat the Fusang Sword Master.

Feng Guangyang gritted his teeth, endured the pain, glanced at Bai Weide, and nodded.

Bai Weide smiled, and then shouted: "Kill!"

Suddenly,

The two rushed towards the Fusang Sword Master at the same time!

"Your swords are too slow." Fusang Sword Master smiled, and his three generations of ghosts waved at the same time, one left, one right,

Fusang Sword Master's kendo is really weird.

It didn't take long for Guangguang Yang and Bai Weide to have deep wounds.
"How could this be?"

"I'm no match for Fusang Sword Master!"

"Even if the two fight together, they can't beat him?"

Feng Guangyang, Bai Weide vomited blood, their bodies were dripping with blood, looking from a distance, they looked like bloody people.

Everyone could see that the gap between them and the Fusang Sword Master was too great.

Feng Guangyang and Bai Weide experienced it personally, and understood that they were vulnerable.

The two of them couldn't help but think of what Yunma said,
"Three, I hope you don't compete with Fusang Sword Master, that will only increase casualties!"

In the current situation, Bai Weide sees this sentence as correct.

But at that time, they didn't believe it, but sarcastically said, "Do you know swords?"

"I don't understand, so don't talk, this is a battlefield, not a shopping mall."

Thinking of what each said to Yunma, Bai Weide felt ashamed.

"You two are not bad, you are qualified to die under my three generations of ghosts!" Fusang Sword Master walked up to the beautiful Yang Bai Weide step by step, bringing killing intent and death breath.

Feng Guangyang, Bai Weide's complexion changed drastically, turning pale for a while.

The martial arts practitioners in Longguo also became nervous, and they looked at Wang Renjie.

"Master Wang, didn't you just say you were going up? Now please go up."

"Yes, please help me."

"With Ling Xu in hand, you can't beat Fusang Sword Master, but you may be able to save people."

The words of the people around caused Wang Renjie to keep shaking his head. He saw the Fusang Sword Master's attack with his own eyes, and he knew how terrible the Fusang Sword Master was.

He, Wang Renjie, was no match at all.

"The people of Longguo don't have the guts. Have you been scared by Fusang Ouba? Hahaha!" Hai Zhong stood beside Fusang Sword Saint and laughed.

"I can't stand it!"

Unexpectedly by Wang Dajia, his son Wang Congming rushed up to Haizhong. Wang Congming wanted to fight Haizhong. How could he fight Haizhong if he was so incompetent?

Fusang Sword Master suddenly appeared between Haizhong and Wang Congming.

Fusang Sword Master said coldly: "He is my dog! To beat a dog depends on the owner."

Hai Zhong was dumbfounded, and immediately argued: "Fusang Ouba, I'm your fan, not a dog."

(End of this chapter)