Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1725 The place of refuge is the grave!
Hearing this, Rukawa was very happy.

He nodded fiercely: "Okay, very good, as long as Mr. Yamamoto is willing to challenge Shen Zhou, then this battle is imperative, even if Shen Zhou wants to be a turtle, and we are equivalent to borrowing from Mr. Yamamoto hands, go and kill Shen Zhou."

"It is said that Mr. Yamamoto never kills his opponent. He just cuts off his two arms shoulder-to-shoulder to prove that his sword skills have reached the point of perfection. Since he can cut off the opponent's two arms, it is natural could kill him."

"Since you can kill, but you don't kill, this is the highest level of using a knife, and it is more convenient for us to take revenge. After Mr. Yamamoto leaves, you can go out and point to Shen Zhou who has lost both arms, and ask him if he dares to do so." Dare to fight against us."

"Of course, he must be beaten to death in the end to avenge all our Samoru brothers."

Kazuo Jingtian nodded vigorously: "Yes, I believe that the other people around Shen Zhou, Hashimoto Ai, the two children, and the big yellow dog who is likely to be turned into a big yellow dog by Lord Inugami, will not be reconciled, and then find Mr. Yamamoto Fight well, or protect Shen Zhou."

"But even if they are all Xiaocheng Grandmasters, in front of half-step legends, even a hundred Xiaocheng Grandmasters are nothing more than a hundred little mice."

Rukawa couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Great, that's right, that's it, not to mention that Mr. Yamamoto may have reached the realm of becoming a legend. These guys have really come to Shikoku Island, so there is no place for them."

"If there is one, it must be the grave!"

The two laughed sinisterly.

Then, Kazuo Jingtian said cheerfully: "Here we come, see if you see it, Rukawa-kun, the number one disciple under Mr. Yamamoto's seat is going to challenge Shen Zhou. One of Mr. Yamamoto's most powerful sword techniques - floating knife technique."

"Now he is also close to the Great Master of Dacheng. I heard that within 30 years, he is very likely to become the second legendary powerhouse of the Wa Kingdom. This afternoon, Shen Zhou will undoubtedly die."

Sure enough, on the street ahead, Shen Zhou and his small team were walking aimlessly. Suddenly, there were bursts of pattering sounds from the front.

There were nearly ten middle-aged men in white samurai uniforms, stepping on clogs and carrying samurai swords, and filed forward.

Their speed was quite fast, and the forward figure also rolled up a series of slight shock waves, hitting the walking and running crowd on the street and quickly falling to the left and right.

Some even fell to the ground, but they dared not speak out.

They looked at the group of people rushing over, with expressions of awe on their faces.

Someone shouted in a low voice: "This is a member of the Shendao Society, and the leader is Saito Asuka, the chief disciple of the Shendao Society. What are they doing in such a hurry? Are they going to deal with the white-haired monster?"

Soon, they discovered that it wasn't.

Because this group of people running fast stopped in front of a group of ordinary-looking people.

Saito Asuka was about forty years old, and he was very tall and thin, but his figure revealed an extremely sharp spirit.

When people look at it, they feel that their eyes and even their internal organs are about to be chopped into pieces.

Saito Asuka stopped in front of Shen Zhou, staring at him with murderous eyes.

Then, he took out a thick red envelope from the lapel of the white samurai uniform.

On the top of the envelope, there are clearly two large black characters—war letter.

When Shen Zhou saw it, he raised his eyebrows, a little funny.

As soon as he set foot on Shikoku Island, he felt that there were people staring at him, as if there was more than one team.

Naturally, he also thought of what Fujita had said before, that Japan's number one sword, Yamamoto Kudao, wanted to challenge him.

Therefore, the person staring at him secretly may be from Yamamoto's mad sword, or it may be from Rukawa Kaze who slipped away.

Since it cannot be avoided, it is better to face the difficulties.

Even if Yamamoto Mad Saber is a half-step legend, or even a small legend, Shen Zhou still wants to fight him.

After all, no matter which cultivator will have a dream, that is to constantly set foot on a higher realm.

And this kind of thinking will become more and more vigorous as the realm deepens.

Even if the boat sinks, it is difficult to step out of this circle.

When he was still a pinnacle grandmaster, he kept trying to hone himself into a half-step legend through various methods, but it was always a little bit less interesting.

He also knows that he needs to find someone to sharpen it, and he is a strong enough opponent to use his powerful attack power to push him to a higher level.

Of course, for ordinary duels, winners and losers.

And for this kind of super-high-level duel, it is a man who succeeds, and a ghost who loses!

If you don't try, it seems that there will be no more fun in the world.

Although Shen Zhou has lived for more than 5000 years, he has never changed his living and physical condition.

When he reached the age of 30, he stopped aging forever because of the elixir that Master Shennong once gave him.

So, he is still very excited.

Even if he knew that the Wa country had this Yamamoto Mad Sword, he might challenge him, let alone the number one sword in the Wa country took the initiative to come to him.

At this time, looking at the blood-red gauntlet, Shen Zhou did not speak, but proudly looked at the white-clothed warriors in front of him with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Shen Zhou's arrogance, the warriors couldn't help but snorted coldly, the murderous look on their faces was so thick that they couldn't dispel it.

Saito Asuka stared at Shen Zhou with a strong dissatisfaction.

He asked boldly: "You are Shen Zhou from the Dragon Kingdom? It is said that you are a super strong man who is about to reach the peak of the Grand Master, and you also have the Fusang sword technique that has been lost for thousands of years in our Wa Kingdom."

Shen Zhou seemed a little impatient: "You don't have the right to ask me so much, just say what you want to say."

As soon as the voice fell, nearly ten white-clothed warriors scolded at the same time: "Baga!!"

Especially the one behind Saito Asuka on the left, who suddenly took two steps forward.

bass!
Just pulled out about half of a samurai sword!
The sharp knife light reflected the sun in the sky, and it shone with a very sharp light, which dazzled the eyes of the people around.

He also shone the sharp knife on the faces of Shen Zhou and others, which was Chi Guoguo's provocation.

However, when the white knife light swayed across the faces of Shen Zhou, the two children, Hashimoto Ai, and the big yellow dog, their eyes didn't even blink, and they were a little funny.

Immediately, the warrior in white was very embarrassed.

He yelled fiercely: "Shen Zhou, how dare you say such a thing to our senior brother, he is also a person who is about to reach Dacheng Grandmaster, and you are just a Dacheng Grandmaster, so you are not afraid of my senior brother's stabbing Is your head cut off?"

"To be honest, I think you are far from qualified, let our master issue a challenge letter!"

Other white-clothed warriors also repeatedly said yes.

Saito Asuka said even more arrogantly: "Of course, Shen Zhou, if you hadn't mastered the Fusang knife technique and made my master very interested, you are not qualified to ask him to challenge you at all."

"Even me, you are not qualified to challenge."

(End of this chapter)