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Chapter 343

Fuchuan Heiji waved the long sword in his hand, his eyes instantly turned cold.

Fighting him with a mop stick instead of a sword is simply the greatest insult to him!

"Don't waste time, take action!" Lin Chen glanced at Fukawa Heiji.

"Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

Fuchuan Heiji's sword fell from his hand, and he immediately rushed towards Lin Chen.

In an instant, the audience in front of Neon National Television became excited.

Komoto Ichiro had a ferocious smile on his face: "Boy, just wait for death!"

Futukawa Heiji is the kendo master of Neon Kingdom. Anyone who fights with him will usually be killed with one sword.

Whoosh!

The long sword passed by and the strong wind howled.

"Haha, there is something, but not much!"

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly picked up the wooden stick in his hand, and when Heiji Fukawa's long sword slashed down, it stabbed Heiji Fukawa's chest straight.

Seeing Lin Chen's stick stabbing him, Fu Chuanheiji smiled coldly.

The grandmaster's peak strength, which was released internally and externally, was immediately revealed, and he did not retreat but advanced.

The long sword, wrapped in strength, suddenly slashed towards Lin Chen.

Suddenly, the air began to become oppressive.

The people around him were also breathing rapidly under this pressure.

"As expected of the swordsman master of our Neon Kingdom, this kid is dead now!"

Komoto Ichiro began his passionate explanation.

The people of Neon Country in front of the TV became even more excited.

Killing Lin Chen, a sick man of the Great Xia Kingdom, with one sword will definitely show the majesty of their Neon Kingdom to the greatest extent.

"Are you at the peak of your inner strength as a master? Then I'll play with you too."

Lin Chen smiled faintly, and his aura exploded at the same time.

"Shadowless Sword!"

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Lin Chen jumped up and struck first. The wooden stick was packed with fierce energy and slashed down crazily.

Fuchuan Heiji felt a complete sense of oppression.

"snort!"

However, in his opinion, Lin Chen's offensive played exactly into his mind.

The long sword followed and slashed down.

The sword shines!

Extremely fierce!

"Haha, this kid really thinks highly of himself. He always holds a wooden stick in his hand, competing with Futukawa Heiji's sword? I think he just wants to die!"

Komoto Ichiro laughed loudly.

The people in Neon Country in front of the TV also had sarcastic smiles on their faces.

Using wooden sticks and swords to contend, Lin Chen was doomed to fail from the beginning!

boom!

Lin Chen looked like a swallow, leaping up in the air, but immediately fell down like a meteorite at a very fast speed.

The wooden stick chopped hard on Fuchuan Heiji's long sword!

Fuchuan Heiji's expression changed drastically. He found that his arm was a little sore and numb after being chopped by Lin Chen's fire stick!

"Boom!"

Fuchuan Heiji could no longer hold the sword in his hand.

In front of Ichiro Omoto's shocked eyes, several cameras, and the people of Neon Country.

The long sword in Fuchuan Heiji's hand fell to the ground!

For an instant, the scene was completely silent.

Komoto Ichiro stared at this scene dumbfounded, unable to believe the facts in front of him.

Lin Chen took a wooden stick and actually knocked down Fuchuan Heiji's sword?

This is absolutely a unique situation!

"Is this all you Neon people are capable of?"

"You still have as many abilities as you can, just use them!"

Lin Chen smiled coldly.

"hateful!"

Fu Chuanheiji clenched his teeth and his face was burning.

He never thought that one day, he, the great kendo master of Nihong Kingdom, would be knocked out of his sword by the sick man of Great Xia.

Moreover, it was in front of so many people from the Neon Country.

More importantly, it was a fire stick that knocked the sword out of his hand.

This is simply a huge shame for him!

"Boy, you have completely angered me now. Next, I will show you the true strength of the Neon Kingdom's sword master!"

Fuchuan Heiji tightly held the sword he picked up, his eyes were sinister.

"A sword from heaven!"

Fuchuan Heiji's whole body was full of momentum, and the sword in his hand became extremely flexible at this moment.

It seemed to be integrated with his whole person.

At the same time, the sword is as sharp as a ray of light!

Powerful and sinking!

Killing intent!

"It's a sword from Tenjin, a sword from Fukawa Heiji, but no one has ever been able to survive from his sword!"

"Damn Sick Man of Great Summer, he got a little advantage by luck and became arrogant. Now he will be taught how to be a good man by Fukawa Heiji!"

"Behead this kid with one sword and let him know the price of arrogance!"

In front of neon national TV and on the Internet, the discussion instantly became heated.

"Is this your strongest move? A sword from heaven? Nothing more than that!"

Lin Chen sneered.

Turning the wooden stick in his hand, he raised his feet and slowly walked towards Fuchuan Heiji.

"this?"

Komoto Ichiro was a little dumbfounded.


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