After a while, the group of uninvited guests from the eastern island country arrived.

There were eight people in total. Chen Mu saw Beiyan from the Bei family that he had met a few days ago. Two of them looked like they were not from Dajin.

These eight people, led by an Oriental man, are about thirty years old, thin, but have a strong aura, and a weapon that looks like a long sword is inserted between their waists.

This man gave a bow first and said in a pure official language, "Ichiro Shiraki Yagyu Ichiro, I have met the leader of Gang Li and all the colleagues."

Li Junhong was unwilling to lose his temperament, and also bowed his hand and said, "I wonder if you are here, what will you see?"

While the two were talking, Qingzhu whispered behind Chen Mu, "This Yagyu Ichiro is the most famous swordsman in Dongyang in recent years. He is highly expected and believes that he is the most likely genius among the young generation of Dongyang who is the sword saint."

"Sword Saint?"

Chen Mu thought this name was a bit scary.

Qingzhu explained, "In the East, the fourth realm is the Sword Saint."

Then this sword saint is too valuable. If we follow this standard, there will be nearly ten sword saints in Jinhai City alone.

In addition to the four masters, there must be four masters in the Six Gate and the Ninth Guard, plus the three gates of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism. Ten are already counted as less.

"Ha ha……"

Ichiro Yayoi laughed loudly, "I really didn't expect that in the Great Jin Dynasty, someone knew my name, Ichiro Yayoi."

Although the two lowered their voices, all present were warriors from the third level. They had such a quick ear that they could hear the conversation between them.

Qingzhu hid behind Chen Mu and didn't say anything.

Ichiro Yagyu quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at Li Junhong, and said, "My lifelong wish is to challenge the masters of the world. This trip to Dajin is for this wish. Tsinhai is my first stop. I heard that the Gang is the largest gang in Tsinhai, so I came here to ask for advice."

Li Junhong sneered, "It turns out that you are here to ruin the situation. It seems that you are very confident in your strength."

At this time, a middle-aged man next to him walked out and said, "Gangmaster, let me come down to meet this Eastern man for a while."

"Can."

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"This is Yan Zhengyang, the junior brother of Gang Master Li, and a master in the third realm, who practices sword art."

Qingzhu introduced him behind Chen Mu.

While talking, Ichiro Yayoi and Yan Zhengyang had already walked to the middle of the hall, and the rest retreated to the side.

The hall was big enough for the two to spread.

Yan Zhengyang held the long sword in his hand and made a gesture. In Chen Mu's opinion, this is a careful guarding of the door, with no flaws. It is a very clever sword technique.

Opposite, Ichiro Yagyu's body bent slightly, turned his body sideways, holding his hand on the handle of the knife, but did not pull it out. He did not allow the other party to see the movements in his hand.

This is a very strange move.

The three of them confronted each other, and their invisible momentum collided with each other. Those who were weaker next to them were so weak that they could not breathe even when they were suppressed.

Qingzhu's heart was also pounding and she didn't dare to speak anymore.

This was the first time Chen Mu saw a warrior in the third realm fight, and he used weapons and watched quite attentively.

This is a great opportunity to understand the strength of warriors in the third realm, and this trip has not been in vain.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Yan Zhengyang moved, and the long sword in his hand slashed out as fast as thunder.

Chen Mu's eyes lit up. This knife seemed simple, but in fact it was a seven-point attack and three-point defense. It was a test move. There must be a powerful back behind him.

Finally, he was not as straightforward as a warrior in the first and second realms. There were many changes in his moves. From his perspective, he was also very clever.

That's right. Martial arts that have been developed for nearly two thousand years. If the moves are still straightforward, it would be too disappointing.

I don’t know how Ichiro Yagyu would deal with it.

clang!

A sharp sound sounded, and a dazzling sword light was captured in Chen Mu's eyes, and Ichiro Yagyu drew his sword out.

With a sound of noise, swords and swords intersected, and Yan Zhengyang took two steps back.

"You lost."

Ichiro Yagyu stood up straight and slowly retracted the sword back into the scabbard.

Yan Zhengyang's face was pale and seemed to be unable to believe that he had lost like this.

The expressions of the others present became solemn. Li Junhong's eyes shrank. The strength of this Oriental swordsman was beyond his expectations. No wonder he dared to challenge the Great Jin Dynasty.

"What a quick sword."

Chen Mu was also a little shocked. The sword light was almost at its peak. It seemed that there was only one sword, but in fact, Ichiro Yasuo had already made two swords, blocking the long sword in Yan Zhengyang's hand with one sword, and then cutting off half of his ear with one sword.

It is obvious that Ichiro Yayoi had already shown mercy, otherwise the sword would have directly crossed Yan Zhengyang's throat and killed him directly.

This kind of sword technique reminded Chen Mu of the style described in Gu Long's novels. He practiced the speed of drawing the sword to the extreme, either killing others with one sword or being killed by others with one sword.

Chen Mu could see it, and naturally others could see it too.

The General Manager Zhu from Paramount said with a serious expression, "This person's sword drawing technique is almost at its peak, almost at the Tao, and he is about to touch the threshold of the fourth realm. He wants to further hone his spirit and will through such a challenge, stimulate the potential of life, and enter the fourth realm."

In other words, Ichiro Yagyu treated them as whetstones.

Ichiro Yayoi smiled slightly, and did not deny it, but said, "Now, can you ask Gang Master Li for advice?"

Li Junhong said in a deep voice, "Get my sword."

As a leader of a gang, he was challenged in front of so many people and had to face the challenge no matter what.

At this moment, one of the people in the seat said, "Gang Li, let me give this battle. Back then, my father died at the hands of the Easterners, and he took this opportunity to take revenge."

Li Junhong nodded and said, "Then it's time for Senior Brother Zhong."

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"This person is Zhong Haodong, the owner of Haoming Martial Arts Hall. He has a shadowless sword technique and is known as the number one in Jinhai sword technique."

Qingzhu is giving Chen Mu a popular science again.

Of course, Chen Mu had heard of this Haoming Martial Arts Hall, which is the largest and most famous martial arts hall in Jinhai. There is also the title of the first person below the fourth level of Jinhai. There were no less than ten warriors defeated by him.

His strength is one of the best among the three realms.

These two people, the sword technique, were the ones Chen Mu was most interested in, and they also took it seriously.

After the two set up their formation, Zhong Haodong took the lead in taking action. This man's sword technique is known as shadowless and his speed is extremely fast.

clang!

It was the dazzling sword light just now.

Dingding Ding Ding...

Zhong Haodong blocked the sword that Yayoi Ichiro must have killed, with quick response. Then, there was a intensive sound of sword blades fighting.

Sure enough, he was sure that he dared to volunteer.

Chen Mu was extremely focused and saw both of his sword moves.

The most powerful thing about Ichiro Yagyu is obviously the sword drawing technique. After being blocked, the subsequent moves are less powerful. It is just that the moves are surprising. Under Zhong Haodong's skillful swordsmanship, he still failed to gain any advantage.

If this continues, Zhong Haodong can win in less than fifty moves.

As soon as such a thought flashed through Chen Mu's mind, he heard a sound of obscene and a blood light appeared.

"You lost."

Ichiro Yanagi stood up straight and slowly closed his knife.

On the other side, the sword in Zhong Haodong's hand had been broken into two pieces, and four fingers on his right hand were cut off, and blood kept coming out of the wound.

"master!"

Two disciples of Zhong Haodong rushed up, frightened and furious. One of them said angrily, "Who are you good men with the advantage of your weapons?"

Ichiro Yagyu said without changing his face, "Weapons are the second life of the sword. The sword is there, and the sword is gone. If you lose, you can only blame yourself."

"you……"

The apprentice wanted to say something else, but was pulled by Zhong Haodong. He said in a hoarse voice, "If you lose, you lose, there is no need to say more."

The two apprentices helped him back to their seats and bandaged him.

Ichiro Yagyu's eyes swept across everyone's faces and said, "It seems that there is no need to compete again." He could see that these people had lost their fighting spirit.

No, there is another person.

His eyes fell on Chen Mu and said, "You are the only one who is qualified to fight me. Come on."
Chapter completed!