In the audience seat of the martial arts conference, an officer speeded up and rushed to Kawashima U's seat. He bowed slightly and handed over a post: "General! The list of four to two in the martial arts conference has been listed. Please check it out."

"Forget it."

Kawashima U waved his hand slightly, his eyes always staring at the only four figures left in the field.

Originally, this year's Japan Martial Arts Conference chose to change the rules in order to kill Hua Tian, ​​the Chinese warrior who has been making trouble in Japan today, to ensure the prestige of the country.

But I didn't expect that although Kawashima was obstructing it in every way, it was still useless in the end.

It still let Huatian stand on this stage.

Kawashima U repents at this moment.

If I had known this, I would not have believed in any cultivator at the beginning. Instead, I should have directly integrated the powerful power of Japanese martial arts and killed Huatian in the military camp of Sanchong County.

However, it's too late.

Because at this moment, outside the Japanese waters, four aircraft carrier battle groups from China were eyeing each other, and they were obviously the great powers of China, and they were standing up for their warriors.

In Japan, if you don’t want to risk the war, you can only let the situation develop.

All the hopes of Kawashima Ukraine were placed on several players on the field.

After a while, he picked up the post handed over by the officer, opened it, frowned slightly: "What's going on? In terms of the competition, didn't we arrange three masters in advance just in case? Why are there two Chinese people shortlisted for the semi-finals?!"

"Sir, it's not up to the organizer of the competition."

Toriyama Tsu, who was on the side, lowered his voice, took a step forward slightly, and said softly: "According to the official arrangement of the martial arts conference, in the last duel of the semi-finals, we arranged three masters, including Junichiro, just in case, but one of the masters' old illness relapsed, resulting in their misperforming performance. They were briefly praised by the Chinese woman named Zhao Hongxiu, and they luckily entered this competition... You also know that since the Chinese warship came, the martial arts conference did not dare to continue to make trouble, so... they could only let the situation develop..."

"One Huatian is not enough. It even made a Chinese woman sneak into the final, which completely ruined my face in the Japanese martial arts world!"

Kawashima U clenched his fists and his face turned pale.

"Don't worry, even if the result is so, we are still preparing."

Toriyama Tsu lowered his head angrily and quickly explained: "The warrior who fought against Zhao Hongxiu is a master of the Koga school, Matsuo Bluebird. This person's strength in the Koga school is already the best among the younger generation. Moreover, the Koga school is also preparing to recommend Matsuo Bluebird to participate in the selection of the next top ten ninjas. This person's cultivation is comparable to Junichiro Haku."

"You have told me too much about these guarantees. If one is fulfilled, Hua Tian will not stand on the arena that will be about to participate in the finals!"

Kawashima Uri's face was gloomy, and his tone was filled with disappointment and dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, today's duel, Zhao Hongxiu will definitely not be the opponent of Matsuoda Bluebird, so no matter what situation Huatian is in the battle with Junichiro Hiroshi, it doesn't matter. Even if he wins, Matsuoda Bluebird can still harvest him."

Toriyama Tsubaki paused: "The last time Junichiro of the Chinese confronted Huatian, he fought with him equally because he was not prepared enough, but I believe that with the power of two young masters in Japan, Huatian would never have any chance of winning."

"At this moment, I can only beg God Amaterasu for blessing."

Kawashima U was silent for a while and finally gave an illusory response.

...

At this time, four seats were placed on the edge of the field.

Ji Haotian and Zhao Hongxiu are approaching, and on the other side of the field are Chunichiro Hiroshi and Koga's young ninjas, the strongest one, Matsuo Bluebird.

According to the lottery positioning, the first match between four and two was Zhao Hongxiu and Matsuo Tail Bluebird.

"Dong--"

The bell trembled, and the first competition has entered the countdown.

When Zhao Hongxiu heard the bell, he held the Qingshuang sword in his hand, slowly got up from the seat, and cast a look at Ji Haotian: "Hey, are you sure to fight against Chunichiro Baidi today?"

"You should care more about yourself than to ask me."

Ji Haotian smiled, his eyes full of calmness.

"I must have a place at the top of the finals. Today, I am in a good mood and waiting for you to take the second place in my hands!"

After Zhao Hongxiu said, he slightly pointed his toes, and rushed towards the finals like a geek.

In the thousands of acres of stadium, two figures appear extremely small.

On the other side of the ring, the well-proportioned pine tail blue bird with three tai knives on the waist, wearing a navy blue ninja suit, only a pair of sinister eyes leaked out, and was flashing quickly towards the center of the ring.

As a blue light flashed, Zhao Hongxiu also appeared opposite the pine-tailed blue bird. She wore a black dress and looked simple and elegant, especially her pair of agile eyes, as if she was hiding endless autumn water.

In the middle of the ring, the two stood opposite each other, with strong inner breath surging on their bodies, and they were also looking at each other.

"woman?"

The Matsuo-tail Bluebird spoke in a stiff Chinese language and glanced at Zhao Hongxiu's figure again: "I, Matsuo-tail Bluebird, have never fought with a woman in my life, you are the first one."

"Haha, I didn't realize that you are a kind-hearted person."

Zhao Hongxiu's eyes flashed, and there was no fear, but instead showed a smile.

"I'm pitying the fragrance and jade? I won't kill women, just because women's blood will taint the samurai's sword!"

Matsuo Tail Bluebird snorted coldly, and his voice became violent: "Since you are standing on this stage, you should be aware of your own fate. Today, you can only die here!"

After speaking, the pine-tailed blue bird narrowed its eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a vortex in its pupils.

As the pupils changed, the pine-tailed bluebird's vision also changed. At this moment, all his vision had become pitch black.

Zhao Hongxiu became a white human-shaped mark in the darkness. Around this mark, there were still many red lights and shadows floating, which was the breath emitted by Zhao Hongxiu.

"I didn't expect that there are still people in Japan's ninjas who can see the art."

Zhao Hongxiu saw the changes in the eyes of the pine-tailed blue bird, and his pretty face slightly turned pale, but he didn't look much panic, but he also became much colder.

The practice of this pine-tailed blue bird is indeed not weak, and it is even several levels higher than Zhao Hongxiu's prediction.

"If you can understand my tricks, you should be even more wiped out!"

After hearing what Zhao Hongxiu said, the Matsuo-tailed Blue Bird shook and suddenly disappeared into the void.

"boom--"
Chapter completed!