At this moment, the whole world seemed to be pressed to become quiet in an instant.

Everyone's eyes gathered in the void, and the slowly falling half of their bodies could not believe that the famous Japanese sword saint, who died just like that.

Especially Japanese people, they cannot accept this reality at all!

The Saint of Sword is the belief of Japanese warriors, and is also a myth in the minds of Japanese warriors, and is also a role model for Japanese warriors to learn from.

But at this moment, their faith was shattered, their myths fell, their role models were gone, and their mood was extremely painful, even more uncomfortable than a child who died.

But the only ones who are uncomfortable are only Japanese people.

People from other countries just watched the fun and wanted to feast their eyes. This battle tonight was a feast for them, so after a brief silence, the scene was boiling and the whole world was also boiling!

"Yeah yeah!!!"

At this moment, the people of Long Kingdom, Chinese and overseas Chinese, and all the international friends who support Long Kingdom warriors were all extremely excited!

"Awesome! Xiao Zhan is so awesome!"

"In this battle, Xiao Zhan has demonstrated the style of our Dragon Kingdom warriors. We must give ten thousand praises!"

"The Japanese sword saint has been famous all over the world for more than ten years. It can be said to be a god-like existence in the minds of countless martial arts enthusiasts. Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of an unknown junior Xiao Zhan. This death was too miserable, but I have to say that Xiao Zhan, a warrior in the Dragon Kingdom, is too powerful and too awesome!"

"I always think that the winner of this battle must be the Japanese sword saint. I didn't expect that the Dragon Kingdom warrior Xiao Zhan won. It seems that the Dragon Kingdom is indeed a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. A warrior without fame can kill the sword saint. The Dragon Kingdom warrior is worthy of being the birthplace of martial arts, and there are too many strong people!"

“…”

The happiest thing is Xiao Zhan’s family.

"Ohhhh! Dad won! Mom, are you happy?" Yingying asked with a smile on her face.

"Happy, mom is so happy!" Mu Ruxue said with tears in her eyes. Xiao Zhan was not by his side, so he hugged Yingying in his arms and was Xiao Zhan's kiss, giggling for Yingying.

Lele in Yangcheng, as well as Xiao Zhan’s parents, father-in-law and mother-in-law, also cheered and cheered for it.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad.

Mu Haitao and the Sanmu family members were all like dead relatives at this moment, and they were all like losing their parents, wiping their tears in pain.

"Why! Why is this? It is obvious that Xiao Zhan can be killed, but why is it the Knife Saint killed? Can anyone tell me why?" Miki Hiroo felt crazy and roared in anger, his eyes red, like a wild beast.

No one dared to make a sound.

"Musang, tell me why is this?" Miki Hiroo pulled Mu Haitao's collar and yelled.

Mu Haitao replied tremblingly: "Maru Sanmu Taijun, it may be the amulet to recognize the master. In front of Xiao Zhan, the amulet cannot protect the sword saint. In addition, Xiao Zhan is too outrageous and has a strong strength, so the sword saint was killed by him."

"Baga duck deer!"

Miki Hiroye slapped Mu Haitao in the face and cursed: "It's all you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have let Mireko steal the amulet. The Saint Saint wouldn't have confidently run to challenge Xiao Zhan because of the amulet, and wouldn't have been killed by Xiao Zhan. You are the culprit who killed the Saint Saint. I want you to die and you want you to die! Come on, drag Mu Haitao down and chop it down and feed the dog!"

"Hi!"

Several Japanese warriors walked towards Mu Haitao in anger.

"don't want!"

Mu Haitao's heart was about to explode, and he quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed while shouting in panic: "Manto Sanmu, I am loyal to you. Everything I do is for your own good. Although the result is very unsatisfactory, you can't blame me, as that will make me feel so heartbroken!"

"So, please don't kill me. For my loyalty, can I spare my life?"

He was scared of his pants even when he peed.

The Japanese blamed the Knife Saint for his death. This was too great and he could not bear such a great sin!

"Give up your horse's head!" Miki Hiroo cursed angrily: "You have followed several Japanese people, but none of them have a good ending, all of them died miserably!"
Chapter completed!