Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 541

At this moment, Bei Daochuan folded his arms in front of his chest, and behind him, a group of Japanese martial arts masters sat there neatly, but there was a hint of sarcasm and disdain at the corners of their mouths.

"I heard that Huaxia has always boasted a long history of martial arts inheritance, but unfortunately, seeing it today, it's nothing more than that."

In front of Bei Daochuan, a man's figure slowly fell backwards, and then, the whole body suddenly spurted out several blood lines, obviously dead.

"One of the four great masters of China, Northwest Wu Yunlong, died!"

At this moment, there were thousands of martial arts masters from China and all over the world sitting under the stage. Seeing this scene, Wu Yunlong's disciple couldn't help but let out a groan.

"master!"

There was a young man who, after roaring wildly, rushed up to the stage to bring back Wu Yunlong's body, but a Japanese warrior kicked him down.

"If you want to get back his body, yes, we'll talk about it after defeating my elder brother."

He laughed and looked at Bei Daochuan.

"Don't bully people too much!"

At this moment, a Chinese warrior dressed in white and holding a long sword also stood up. It was Ye Xuan, one of the ten great masters of China!
"You're bullying you too much, so what, you're considered a half-handed master, why don't you come up to ask for advice like him?"

Bei Daochuan's junior brother said in a strange way.

"you"

Ye Xuan's face was cloudy, and he still sighed. Although these Huaxia masters and masters have made breakthroughs in the past year, they are still far behind if they want to compete with the saint-level masters.

"You guys are too arrogant!"

"If you kill someone, you won't even be allowed to take back his master's body. Damn it, I can't stand it!"

There were probably more than 2000 people in the audience. They were warriors who came here after hearing about the challenge from all over China. At this moment, they were filled with righteous indignation, and they all stood up one by one. For a while, the terrifying momentum formed by the crowd also overwhelmed them. past.

"This"

At this moment, there are also some acquaintances of Li Qiang in the audience, such as Zhang Lulu, Jiang Ningkai, and Ye Wuji!These former acquaintances are already considered members of the martial arts world at this moment, but they can only be regarded as newcomers in the martial arts world.

Today I came to see the martial arts exchange meeting between the two countries excitedly. No one expected that it would be such a one-sided and terrifying situation!
"It turns out that Huaxia's so-called vast land, rich resources, and inclusiveness mean that they can't beat it, and they want to attack in groups. However, do you think these chickens and dogs are useful in front of me?"

After Bei Daochuan finished speaking coldly, he suddenly took a step forward, and everyone felt a sharp sword intent sweeping over. The so-called one against ten thousand must be so!

momentum!The aura of the kendo saint instantly suppressed the aura of more than 2000 Chinese warriors!
"asshole!"

"Damn!"

Each of the Huaxia warriors had red eye circles, and they felt as if they were being cut by a knife all over their bodies!Zhang Lulu, Jiang Ningkai, Ye Wuji and others were relatively weak in cultivation, and they gritted their teeth to support them now!
"Ha ha."

Bei Daochuan's eyes showed a smile of success. At this moment, all the people who came to the scene were the latest generation of outstanding warriors from Huaxia. He wanted to completely step down the spirit and pride of these people. This generation of warriors will be completely defeated!
"It's quite tenacious, so what?!"

He stared suddenly, took a step forward again, and saw a semi-circular sword intent spreading towards the entire square. Zhang Lulu, Jiang Ningkai and other Chinese warriors with weaker cultivation bases all spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"So strong!"

"As expected of No.1 in the world, Yamamoto Yuma's disciple!"

Many warriors from Southeast Asia, Europe, and even the United States are showing a hint of fear at this moment, and at the same time, their awe of Yamamoto Yuu has further deepened!The disciple has such power, how powerful is the master?
At this moment, it is the confrontation of the will of the Chinese warriors!To be honest, among these people, the strongest is only the Grandmaster. Compared with a swordsman from the Holy Realm, the gap is too big. If they were not strong-willed, they would have fallen in batches by now.

"Damn."

Bei Daochuan didn't expect that these warriors in Huaxia were so tenacious!The same scene once happened at the foot of the Black Dragon Mountain in Russia. At that time, hundreds of masters from all over the world bowed their heads under Li Qiang alone!However, today's Chinese warriors are obviously much tougher than them!

"Puff puff!"

At this moment, warriors below have already vomited blood one after another. Confronting the aura of the saint will cause a huge loss of mind and spirit. Dozens of warriors have their mental power damaged and turned into walking corpses.

"You still haven't surrendered?"

Bei Daochuan was a little annoyed in his heart, and he was also secretly startled. The bones of these warriors in Huaxia are indeed very hard. For a while, his previous contempt for Huaxia changed a lot.

"However, the more this is the case, the more we cannot let them get up!"

A gleam of coldness flashed in Bei Daochuan's eyes, just as he was about to increase his aura again, suddenly, four auras descended with a bang, sweeping away his aura.

"Enough is enough."

I saw four old figures coming slowly from a distance, and there was a hint of a smile in the depths of Bei Daochuan's eyes.

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, swords, guns and sticks, the masters of the older generation in China, are finally willing to make a move. However, are you going to fight four against one, or fight one by one?"

The arrival of Zhao Qian, Sun Li, immediately reduced the pressure on all the Chinese warriors, and everyone's blood boiled with enthusiasm.

"Great!"

"Our Huaxia, our holy master has arrived!"

Many people were inexplicably excited, but Chinese masters like Ye Xuan and Hong Jiutian bowed their heads in humiliation. Why didn't there be any saint-level powerhouses before?
It is because they are not strong in the same era. In this battle, even if Zhao Qiansun and Li forced Bei Daochuan back, if it spreads, you will be bullying the younger!

Your new generation has been completely crushed by others, and the older generation has no choice but to come out.

"This martial arts exchange meeting is getting more and more interesting. Now that you guys have come out, then we won't hide anymore. Four versus four, let's play?"

At this moment, behind Bei Daochuan, three middle-aged men who had been shrouded in black robes walked out slowly.

"Under Yamamoto Yuma's command, the three masters of Japanese swordsmanship, it seems that several people are asking for advice!"

After they finished speaking, there was an uproar, and in an instant, everyone understood that it wasn't just Bei Daochuan who came from Wa country, they had been waiting for people from Huaxia to come!
"Hmph, just hit me, my old lady, I'm afraid you won't succeed, old man, do it!"

The old lady surnamed Li cursed loudly, and between her hands, she actually held a huge mace, and smashed it with a bang!

"Old lady, wait for me!"

Old man Sun also squinted his eyes, following the old lady's movements, a golden rod fell from the sky and hit it on the head!

(End of this chapter)