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Ringo himself was a little shy in the face of these shouts, and kept bowing to everyone around him with his sword in hand.

"This guy looks so shy. Is this really the character a swordsman should have?"

Because of the battle problem, Zhang Chulan and the other three also found a good place to watch the battle carefully.

However, Ringo's performance somewhat surprised him. In his mind, these swordsmen should not be models of being chic, elegant, capable of killing one person in ten steps and leaving no one behind.

No matter how bad he is, he is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much.

But this person in front of me is hard to say.

In his heart, the impression left by the swordsman was shattered.

And in the field.

Su Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw each other bowing before him.

"You're so polite."

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Su Mo."

It was a pity that neither of them could understand each other's words, which made Su Mo want to take out [Five Sights and Omnipotence].

This thing can directly listen to the other party's voice, or translate it in a language you can understand.

But think about it.

In the end, I forgot about it, it was not necessary.

If you have this time, wouldn't it be faster to just give it to the other party?

So, Su Mo raised his long legs and walked forward. The invisible dragon's power spread out, but did not overflow, and crashed onto Lin Yu.

goo—

He couldn't help but let out meaningless screams. The katana in Ringo's hand hadn't been drawn out yet, and he had already taken several steps back.

Trembling all over!

Completely unstoppable.

It's more like bodily functions feeling fear.

Ringo's teeth were tapping unconsciously, and he was extremely horrified. Who is the person in front of him?

Why is it that just unleashing his momentum can destroy all his fighting spirit, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably, and even not daring to pull out the knife?

Can't beat it, can't beat it, monster, this guy is a monster!

It is impossible for humans to defeat monsters!

Fear grew and spread in his heart, making his body tremble even more violently, and he even wanted to speak out loud.

I surrender.

He had never met a man with such courage in his life. Just standing there could make him, a relatively strong man, lose all his fighting spirit.

But after looking at the people around him cheering for him, he still didn't say these words.

With trembling hands, he pulled out his reverse-blade knife, held the handle tightly with both hands, and stared at Su Mo who was walking towards him.

He didn't take a step back this time.

We must implement the spirit of the katana with the art of a living sword!

"Wow ah ah!"

Howling wildly, Lin Rong rushed forward bravely, but his speed and strength were weakened by Su Mo's increasingly powerful courage.

If this duel is a game.

Then you can see that there are countless negative BUFFs on Ringo's status bar.

Among them, the BUFFs such as Dragon's Might and Loss of Fighting Spirit have been fully stacked.

"Come on!"

"We must show the Chinese people our Bushido spirit!"

"Our neon swordsmanship is profound and profound. Lord Ringo, please make sure that this person in front of you, who knows nothing about heaven and earth, will never come back!"

Countless people cheered as Ringo charged, their faces flushed and howling.

But I didn’t have to wait for a few seconds to be happy.

Hearing a crisp sound, the indomitable reverse-blade knife was clamped between two fingers.

No matter how loudly Ringo screamed, the reverse blade in his hand did not drop a few centimeters.

Su Mo glanced down at the short Ringo and sighed softly.

"Living sword, reverse blade, you are afraid of hurting me. Why are you, a weakling, so arrogant when facing a strong man that you can't overcome?"

No matter what happens, you should change your sword and use the Living Sword again.

Otherwise this would be somewhat insulting.

Ringo didn't know what Su Mo was talking about. He just saw the other party easily clamping his weapon with two fingers, and felt the blood rising.

Unprecedented insult!

Even if you are a strong person!

"Ahhhh!"

Howling madly, just like the characters in Dragon Ball, violent energy burst out from all over his body.

Qi swept out like a violent wind,

Even his reverse blade was entangled in the energy of violence.

And finally!

The reverse blade moved.

Ringo looked at this scene with red eyes, as if he would win as soon as he hit it.

"That's all?"

A trace of boredom flashed in Su Mo's eyes. This all-out explosion was, to be honest, at most better than Zhuge Qing, a warlock.

He let go of his fingers, opened his palms, and let the reverse-blade knife hit his tiger's mouth, and then grabbed the reverse-blade knife with his big hand.

Wow~

The blood was flowing crazily in the body, and even Ringo in front of him seemed to hear it.

Seeing the veins sprouting on Su Mo's arm, he seemed to know what the other person wanted to do, and the madness on his face suddenly turned into fear, and the redness faded and turned pale.

"D-Dah me."

He screamed like a girl, holding his reverse blade in both hands and pulling it out frantically.

But it's too late.

Ah--

With Su Mo's soft drink, countless power poured into his arm, and he forcibly broke Ringo's reverse-blade knife in half!

"Yeah!!!"

Ringo let out a helpless cry.

This scene also stunned countless people. This person on the stage is a humanoid Tyrannosaurus, right?

He destroyed Ringo's weapon with his bare hands. This is simply unbelievable.

It was at this time that they finally discovered that Su Mo was special and was not at the same level as them.

Even Ringo, a character who created his own Buddhist sword, was vulnerable to a single blow.

They watched with dull eyes as Su Mo kicked Ringo out of the field, who was looking at his samurai sword in a daze.

The first game ended simply like this.

The whole place was silent, no one spoke.

Even Nobu Ishikawa closed his eyes with a look of pain on his face, appearing too relaxed.

He easily defeated one of his generals.

"Master, President Ishikawa."

Hearing the calm voice coming from above, Nobu Ishikawa exhaled a breath of turbidity, "You are such a poor person, there is no need to fight anymore."

This is simply a waste of the vitality in your team.

It's just food, give it to me

"Su"

Just when he opened his mouth, ready to end the game and give Su Mo what he needed.

Ishikawa Nobu's son, Ishikawa Ken, seems to know his father's thoughts.

As a big boss, he directly pulled out his samurai sword and rushed towards Su Mo.

Just defeat this guy!

Then I will defeat him!

In this way, even if his father continues to want to stop it, there is nothing he can do.

Ishikawa refused to accept this way of admitting defeat!

For the dignity of the Fish and Dragon Society, the dignity of my father, and the dignity of everyone!

Ken Ishikawa will definitely win!

The sand flew up, and when he saw Su Mo not far ahead, he dug his toes into the sand and immediately kicked it out.

Ninja Technique: Flying Sand Kicks!

In order to win, it is right to do whatever it takes, isn't it, Father?

"Ishikawa-ryu-cut leech"

He gripped the katana tightly, accumulating strength while following closely behind the flying sand, trying to hide his figure.