Xiong Anguo hadn't finished speaking yet.

He looked at the excited Fukada Koichi in the distance with a slightly solemn expression.

"Moreover, this child has a strong desire to kill."

"So far, more than a hundred lives have been taken."

"Don't be brave when you encounter one, life is the most important."

Hearing this, everyone 's face looked a little ugly.

Such a strong man actually exists in a small island country? Judging from his appearance, he is only the same age as them, but he is already an executioner who kills without blinking an eye.

They couldn't help but reveal a hint of fear in their eyes.

More people even began to regret why they didn't choose to give up just now.

Xiong Anguo sighed in his heart when he saw this.

After all, this secret realm does give the island country too many geographical advantages.

And they specially invited such a killer.

He could only hope in his heart that Fukada Koichi would not collide with these geniuses in the secret realm early.

The changes in the eyes of the people of Daxia were seen by Fukada Koichi.

A teasing expression appeared at the corner of his mouth

"Lord Kamura, we don't have to wait until we enter the secret realm."

"I can't wait to make those Daxia people bleed."

Fukada Koichi couldn't wait to draw his sword.

Looking at the fearful eyes of many young people on the opposite side, Kamimura nodded.

He naturally believed in Fukada Koichi's strength.

He was very happy to be able to slap Daxia in the face before entering the secret realm, and immediately agreed with Fukada Koichi's idea.

Before everyone could react, they saw Fukada Koichi walk out of the team and come towards the Daxia people.

Xiong Anguo couldn't help but frowned.

"I am Fukada Koichi, the successor of the Zanki sword art of the island nation."

"I have long heard that Daxia has many talented people and is blessed with many geniuses."

"I saw it today, it is really extraordinary, I would like to ask you for your advice"

"But my sword is blind. If it weren't for the fact that Tianjiao died on the spot, please don't blame me!"

Fukada Koichi brought a translator, and his island language was quickly translated into Daxia language, which sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone's face changed immediately.

This Fukada Koichi was actually going to challenge them.

And it was a life-and-death battle.

After his words fell, Daxia was silent, and no one dared to answer.

It was not right to answer, and it was not right to not answer.

After all, Fukada Koichi's cultivation and illustrious reputation were there. If they could choose, everyone present naturally didn't want to die in vain.

"how?"

"Is the great country of Daxia full of incompetent people?"

Seeing no one responding, Fukada Soraichi became more arrogant.

The island country's genius behind him also booed.

This scene made countless Daxia's geniuses angry. They clenched their fists tightly and their faces turned red.

But no one dared to go up.

They cherished their lives and didn't want to die in vain.

"It seems that Daxia is really past its glory days."

Sora Fukada laughed wildly, and he was still provoking.

Provoking Daxia Tianjiao would stand up and make the long sword in his hand thirst for the blood of Daxia people.

""The island country Ao Quan is so noisy."

Finally, a voice sounded.

Many Huainan Tianjiao turned their heads and saw Lu Ming walking out.

He didn't want to pay attention to Fukada Koichi.

Because his strength was really not worth mentioning in Lu Ming's eyes.

But as a citizen of Daxia, Fukada Koichi's words made him unbearable.

How dare the little Japanese pirates be so presumptuous in front of Daxia.

These little island countries that have a good life really forget the pain after the scar has healed.

"Daxia"

"You will pay the price for your arrogance."

Fukada Koichi's eyes instantly turned cold.

With the translator, Lu Ming's words rang in his ears completely.

This also made his eyes quickly turn cold.

"I will use the sword in my hand to make you go to hell and repent."

After saying this, Fukada Koichi immediately bent down, stretched his right hand to his waist, and grasped the long sword on his waist.

This is called the sword-drawing style.

When the Japanese Tianjiao saw Fukada Koichi perform this style, they cheered.

The sword-drawing style is the most common sword art in the island country.

However, in different schools, the form of the sword-drawing style is different.

In the Zanqi sword art that Fukada Koichi learned, all sword moves serve only one purpose.

Killing people.

Therefore, once Fukada Koichi's sword-drawing style is performed, blood will definitely be shed.

Seeing the opponent blood.

Seeing Lu Ming facing Fukada Koichi, many Huainan Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief, but then they were startled.

Although Lu Ming was able to defeat the Cheng family's divine son and achieve the Supreme Golden Body.

But after all, he is only a seventh-grade. Facing Fukada Koichi, who is at the peak of the sixth grade, it is probably difficult for him to win.

The difference between the realms is really huge.

But without Lu Ming, who on their side can be Fukada Koichi's opponent?

At this moment, they can only pin their hopes on Lu Ming.

I hope he can save the face of Daxia and not be trampled by a small island country.

"You want me to go to hell and repent with your sword?"

Lu Ming's mind flashed with contempt.

"If you can pull out the sword, I lose."

Fukada Sora laughed after hearing this.

The Daxia man in front of him was really arrogant.

The island country genius behind him also whispered.

"I've heard that arrogance is deeply rooted in the genes of the Daxia people. If that's true, how dare you challenge Senior Brother Shentian?"

"This person must have heard about Senior Brother Fukada's deeds and has gone mad, so he said such a rebellious thing."

The Japanese pride had no scruples and mocked Lu Ming wantonly, as if he had seen the scene of Fukada Koichi beheading him.

"I hope you can be so arrogant even after you go to hell."

Fukada Koichi didn't want to waste time talking to Lu Ming.

He was about to draw his sword and kill Lu Ming.

At this time, the troops on both sides became excited.

The island country hoped that Fukada Koichi could win the battle and crush Daxia's spirit.

Daxia hoped that Lu Ming could defeat such an arrogant opponent.

The contest between the two began silently.

Fukada Koichi was about to draw his long sword.���, killing Lu Ming, but suddenly opened his eyes in horror.

He couldn't pull out his sword!

A strong pressure was released around Lu Ming.

This pressure was directed towards Fukada Souichi and slightly dissipated to the outside world.

The fluctuation of the breath alone made the people around him breathless.

"Is this the true meaning of martial arts?!"

On the island side, Kamura was immediately shocked.

He was a fifth-grade warrior, so he would not be mistaken about the breath of the true meaning of martial arts.

But this was only smelled on a young warrior.

Kamura's first thought was that it was absolutely impossible.

But the facts were in front of him.

Lu Ming's true meaning of climbing high, moving forward.

In the eyes of Fukada Sora, he was like a mountain.

The pressure of the mountain made him unable to move at all. His hand could only stay in the position of holding the sword, and he couldn't pull out the sword at all!

The island warriors behind him could also feel the coercion of this true meaning.

They all felt palpitations, and the pride and disdain on their faces were all transformed into deep horror.

Every step of Lu Ming was like a tremor in the earth, shaking their hearts and minds.

He soon came to Fukada Sora. In front of Koichi.

Fukada Koichi was still crouching, holding the hilt of the sword.

But he could only maintain this posture.

Lu Ming's true meaning of ascending to a higher place locked him in place, making him unable to move at all.

Not even a little finger was allowed to move, let alone other things. It was not until Lu Ming walked in front of him that the eyes of the island country's genius were filled with deep fear.

In Lu Ming's indifferent eyes, he could see a familiar color.

The color of not caring about the lives in front of him at all.

He had the same expression when he was an executioner killing people.

Fukada Koichi swallowed his saliva and wanted to speak, but was suppressed by Lu Ming's true meaning of ascending to a higher place and could not speak.

He felt a fierce gust of wind on his face.

Lu Ming's palm, which was shining with a faint golden light, was fanning towards one of his cheeks.

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