"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!”
Everyone below the stage was secretly regretting and stomping their feet in anger.
"Run! There's still time!"
Someone shouted at Lin Ling.
More than a dozen martial arts masters who seemed to be intimidated by the sword aura felt the extremely oppressive aura of Ronin Matsui Jiro.
"Hehe, you want to run?"
"It's too late!"
The Ronin Matsui Jiro in front of everyone was like a god of death. His aura suddenly soared, and the Demon Blade Muramura in his hand rang out. The accumulation of power in this sword had already completely integrated the Iai Full Moon Slash into it.
Lin Ling ignored everyone's advice and stood still.
Everyone's expression changed drastically. While they were shocked, they did not know Lin Ling's name, so they could only keep shouting for him to get off the stage.
Dan Leng's face was also very nervous. His heart was beating like a deer, and his small hand subconsciously grabbed Yu Manli's arm.
"Master, hurry up and save Grand Master!”
However, to everyone's surprise, Yu Manli, Su Wenqian, and Chi Tiecheng were the only ones who didn't change their expressions.
"Dan Leng, it's useless even if I go."
Yu Manli said gently to Shan Leng, as if she didn't care about Lin Ling's life or death.
"That's right. Martial Niece, even if we go up, we'll die in vain. This sword technique is really top-notch!”Chi Tiecheng stood at the side in a carefree and excited manner, showing no signs of worry at all.
"Just stay here obediently.”
Su Wenqian said calmly.
There was no trace of worry in their eyes.
"You guys…"
"You guys!"
Shan Leng stared at the three people in front of him in disbelief.
"He is your master, my Grand Master! Are you agents all so cold-blooded and heartless? You don't even help when your loved ones are in danger!？”
"You guys are really cold-blooded animals."
Shan Leng was so angry that he cried. Looking at the three people in front of him who were like cold-blooded machines, crystal tears hung on his face.
Yu Manli and the other two were stunned by the little girl's scolding.
Did this little girl misunderstand what they meant?
Your Grand Master is so strong, we don't even need to do anything…
If even your Grand Master can't do it, then there's no use for us to go up!
"I don't care, I'm going to save Grand Master!”
As he said that, Dan Leng's angry little face was about to rush into the ring, but Yu Manli stopped him in her arms. He was angry and amused.
"Girl, you don't have me in your eyes. You only think about your Grand Master.”
“......”
"Go to hell!"
On the other side, Matsui Jiro pulled out his sword and prepared his momentum. His footsteps kept changing. Every time he swung his sword, the next attack would be stronger!
Boom!
For a moment, the atmosphere in the arena became tense. Everyone stared at the demon sword Murasame in the hands of Ronin Matsui Jiro.
"To be able to die under my Iai Full Moon Slash, I, Matsui Jiro, am willing to call you the strongest.”
The corner of Ronin Matsui Jiro's mouth curled up strangely. Immediately, a white cold light descended from the sky. Devil Sword Murasame's sword was wrapped in sword energy, carrying the strongest attack as it slashed straight at Lin Ling's head!
"What a pity."
The martial arts masters below the stage sighed. They could not bear to look at it and quietly turned their heads to the side.
Everyone looked at the sword qi in shock. The powerful pressure even made their breathing quicken.
"Die!"
Ronin Matsui Jiro's expression was ferocious. He leaped high into the air, the veins on his forehead bulging, and his entire right arm was taut. He had already mastered the third level of the Cherry Blossom Sword Technique, Full Moon Slash!
He only had one goal now, and that was to chop the masked man who had crippled his right arm into pieces.
Boom!
Murasame's sword body and sword will fused together, producing a sharp roar. Ronin Matsui Jiro then slashed down with his sword!
The air was sucked dry by Devil Blade Murasame at this moment. Everyone found it difficult to breathe, and even time seemed to have frozen at this moment!
dang ~
However, at this moment, Matsui Jiro's originally ferocious expression instantly turned strange after hearing the sound of his sword being blocked.
Lin Ling only used two fingers to block the sword that was filled with extreme killing sword intent.
Matsui Jiro's eyes widened in disbelief.
His full-powered sword technique was actually blocked?
How was this possible?
This was simply not the truth!
Matsui Jiro's eyes were filled with shock. At this moment, he wanted to pull out his sword, but he realized that even if he used all his strength, he could not break free from the masked man's two…Fingers…?
"Damn it! What is going on?"
Matsui Jiro's pupils, which were filled with confusion and shock, suddenly dilated, becoming grotesque and incredulous.
At this moment, the people below the stage, who had felt the intense pressure of the sword intent, slowly opened their eyes.
All of a sudden, they felt their chests become extremely light. The pressure that they felt when they were enveloped by the sword aura had actually been swept away at this moment?
The scene returned to silence, and the intense pressure suddenly disappeared. On the stage, everyone rubbed their eyes and saw an unbelievable scene.
Shan Leng was also stunned. He put down his hand that was struggling to break free from Yu Manli.
Her big watery eyes were filled with disbelief, and a shocked expression appeared on her cute little face.
"Grand Master, so you're this strong?"
Su Wenqian and Chi Tiecheng were laughing evilly at the side.
"This is it."
Lin Ling said softly. He then grabbed the index finger of Murasame's sword and flicked it gently,
"Your kung fu isn't up to par, and you have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself?”
dang ~
The body of Devil Blade Murasame's sword let out a rumbling sound. Lin Ling circulated his internal strength and his index finger suddenly exerted force, knocking on the tip of the sword!
Then, Matsui Jiro's hand that was holding the handle of the sword suddenly trembled. Then, with a crack, the tip of the sword exploded!
Matsui Jiro's pupils suddenly contracted. One had to know that Demon Blade Murasame was very famous. It was forged from the cold iron magnetite in the Alps of Ozu. Although it could not be said to be as firm as a rock, its flexibility was extremely high. At this moment, the tip of the sword was actually shattered by a finger?
But soon, Matsui Jiro's expression changed again.
It turned out that it wasn't just the tip of the blade that was shattered!
Under everyone's shocked gazes, the entire sword body began to explode rapidly, starting from the tip of the blade.
Devil Blade Murasame seemed to let out a mournful howl. In an instant, the tip of the sword went all the way to the handle. The cold light sword exploded, and the fragments flew off the stage. Everyone dodged to avoid being injured.
The Devil Blade Murasame, who was feared like a tiger in the eyes of the people, was instantly shattered and disintegrated.
"What powerful internal strength."
"This, this masked man seems to be using an ancient martial art that has been lost for a long time?”
"It must be. This kind of martial art has only been recorded in ancient books!”
"Who is he? This kind of ancient martial arts inheritance had long been lost!”
“......”
The pupils of some of the senior sect leaders below the stage suddenly constricted.
They knew how powerful Demon Blade Murasame was, but now, he was in the hands of the man with the evil ghost mask. He was like a plaything, turning into ashes with a snap of his fingers!
"Nani? How, how is this possible!"
Ronin Matsui Jiro's worldview had completely collapsed!
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