Zhao Hongxiu saw Ji Haotian's figure rushing towards him with a sword energy, frowned. At this moment, she was still in the shock wave that had just exploded, and it was difficult to dodge, because once she dodged, she would only be more passive. She immediately released a protective energy to prepare to withstand this wave of damage.

And there was a clear hint of fear in my eyes.

Since Ji Haotian went wild, he has become a different person. The aura emitted from his body is very different from the previous moves. The violentness in it has made Zhao Hongxiu feel strongly uneasy.

"hiss--"

Ji Haotian was so fast that there was a whistling sound of air flow around him. Because the speed was too fast, the sword in his hand became red in the process of friction with the air, as if it had just been smelted in a furnace.

"The Wind-Breaking Gu Sutra! Yan Ning!"

As Zhao Hongxiu roared, a pure inner breath instantly condensed into the shape of a flying goose around her body, making a sound of crying, flashing its wings and blocking her.

Ji Haotian marched quickly, bringing the distance between the two at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with his naked eyes. Even the ground beneath him made a sound of sour teeth, cracking and gravels flew across.

"Bang!"

As the sword pointed, the flying geese blocking Zhao Hongxiu's body was instantly shattered by the violent aura, like a thin piece of rice paper, without any protective effect.

“Buzz!”

The powerful airflow brought by the sword edge roared towards Zhao Hongxiu, which had already caused some burnt marks on the ends of her hair.

Even though the catfish was still running, trying hard to divert the aura emitted by Ji Haotian to both sides of Zhao Hongxiu's body, Zhao Hongxiu could still feel the power of his attack.

"Shit!"

As Ji Haotian got closer, a talisman on Zhao Hongxiu's chest seemed to be burned by fire, and the trace became more and more obvious. In the end, sparks appeared and the whole thing burned.

"call!"

The strong wind sways, and the talisman burned into ashes is blown away by the wind.

Zhao Hongxiu, who had no catfish's body protection, only then did he truly feel the power of Ji Haotian's sword, and his heart trembled violently.

Is it possible that at this moment that he is exerting his true strength?

This man is so strong.

With his violent aura, for him, he was simply a year-on-year-old existence.

At this moment, Zhao Hongxiu's heart suddenly became full of despair. If he had known that the magic array could actually make him lose his mind under the influence of his inner demons, he would not have caused trouble.

Looking at the body that had turned into a phantom and a pair of red eyes, Zhao Hongxiu sighed and closed his eyes gently.

"boom--"

A violent aura came to his face, and the powerful pressure emitted by Ji Haotian had already made Zhao Hongxiu's clothes burn countless holes under the scorching high temperature, exposing the snow-white skin like cream.

"Buzz!"

The sword in Ji Haotian's hand slashed the void around him and slashed straight to Zhao Hongxiu's throat.

"Hulala!"

The strong wind blew, and Zhao Hongxiu's hair ends were blown constantly. Even though the Qingshuang Sword emitted three sword energy in succession to protect the master, they were all easily penetrated.

Zhao Hongxiu closed his eyes tightly and could already feel the rolling heat waves emitted by the sword of patriarch.

But after waiting for a long time, I still felt no pain.

So he opened his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Ji Haotian stood opposite her, keeping his sword unmoved, only a strand of hair away from her throat. Even if Zhao Hongxiu breathes too hard, the tip of the sword will pierce the skin.

Ji Haotian's red eyes were like two bright rubies, deep and unsightly to see.

In the surrounding audience, hundreds of thousands of viewers saw this scene, stood up one after another, holding their breath to watch the scene.

Now.

The final of the Tokyo Kyoto Prefecture Martial Arts Conference seems to have already decided.

Everyone was waiting, they wanted to see if Hua Tian would pierce the opponent's throat with one sword.

"Huhh!"

Zhao Hongxiu looked at Ji Haotian's extremely red eyes, breathing rapidly, and the sword body that was red in the sword still emitted a rolling heat.

At this moment, as long as Ji Haotian takes a step forward gently, she will die.

Zhao Hongxiu felt so distressed for the first time in her life. Faced with this strong man who had lost his mind, her fate was also waiting for the verdict.

"You said we are friends, right?"

Zhao Hongxiu looked at Ji Haotian's terrifying eyes, his lips raised slightly, and he showed a smile: "I know, you are irrational now, but being able to die in the hands of your friends is much better than dying in the hands of your opponent."

After speaking, Zhao Hongxiu slowly closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the god of death again.

"You're right, we're indeed friends."

A slightly hoarse voice gently came into her ears.

Zhao Hongxiu opened his eyes in disbelief and suddenly realized that the redness in Ji Haotian's eyes had slowly dissipated, and replaced by the black eyes that were still invincible.

"you……"

Zhao Hongxiu was shocked when he saw Ji Haotian recovering from his violent state at such a fast speed. How powerful willpower should this person have?

“The fantasy is beautiful, thank you.”

Ji Haotian swung his wrist and shot his sword in the void, embedded in the ground. Then, he turned slightly and walked slowly towards the display cabinet where the cicada wing knife was stored: "As for this knife, I'll give in!"

"Wow—"

The moment Ji Haotian took a step, the audience was in full bloom, and hundreds of thousands of viewers stood up and shouted his name.

By this moment, he had become the well-deserved king of the Martial Arts Conference.

After this battle, the word Huatian will become the most dazzling new star in the global martial arts world.

In the eyes of everyone, Ji Haotian's pace was steady, step by step on the podium where only the champion was qualified to stand.

For the Japanese martial arts world, this podium is the most sacred place in their hearts.

Japan's strongest combat power, the 20-strong warriors, all came out of this podium when they were young.

Here, it is known as the cradle of the Japanese martial arts masters.

For thousands of years, Ji Haotian has been the first foreigner to stand here.

He is the first person in history to put the entire Japanese martial arts world under his feet with his own strength.

"Hua Tian!"

"Hua Tian!"

“…!”

The shouts of countless spectators soared into the sky, almost opening the entire martial arts venue.

Ji Haotian turned around slightly, his figure was shrouded in the sunshine.
Chapter completed!