Almighty in the city

"Tsk tsk, what a big battle--" Bai Yifan's gaze slowly descended from the tall gate tower in front of him, and finally fixed on the three hundred swordsmen when he looked straight ahead. Sword, it seems that the ten major schools of neon kendo are here."

There was a hint of expression on his face that could not tell whether it was a joke or something else.

This ancient city gate, which has been handed down since the Showa era, is completely imitated in the style of Chang'an in the Chinese Tang Dynasty.The arch of the city gate is 9.95 meters high, meaning the ninth-five god; 5.4 meters wide, meaning all over the world; 9 meters long, whichever is greater.

It takes about ten seconds for a normal person to walk through this city gate, but Felix just took ten minutes.

All swordsmen wore neon kendo's most common kimono, and they had the most common clogs under their feet. There were a total of three hundred people. When Bai Yifan looked at them, their eyes were staring at him. His body is like a tiger and leopard watching its prey.

Among these three hundred swordsmen, there are three swordsmen who have just stepped into the ranks of "Grandmaster-level" swordsmanship, and there are 30 "master-level" swordsmen. The remaining 267 are also top ten. The mainstay of the genre who has practiced for more than ten years, the elite of the elite.

Even Felix, who claims to be a "genius in martial arts", has been personally directed by the "sun god" of the Holy See, and in the hands of these three hundred swordsmen, he suffered a boring loss at the level of "death of power". Severe seven swords.

Although these seven swords were only skin wounds, they did not dare to be in the neon kendo school, under the protection of Piero, hurriedly left the city gate, not daring to stay here for a while.

This is also because the "sword of love" he wears is just a token of an ordinary disciple in "Ming Xinliu". Even if he really makes him "Baishanmen" successful, it will also be used for "Ming Xinliu" and the entire neon martial arts world. It's not a bit of an image, otherwise, it's definitely not just a "disarming power" with seven sword wounds.

"Here, is it him?" On the ten futons behind the city gate, it seemed as if they were being drawn by a Qi. Among the ten sect masters, six of them who had been keeping their eyes closed, were all present at this moment. He opened his eyes and looked at Bai Yifan, a black-haired man in a "morning jog suit" outside the city gate in the distance.

"China really deserves to be the birthplace of Asia's'national arts'. With its vast land and abundant resources and outstanding people, it is possible to give birth to such a young'national arts master'." The contemporary lord of Shinto, Yakuro Saito, looked at Bai Yifan's station from a distance. Zi, her face couldn't help but feel moved, "This person is far stronger than the determined youth who just broke through."

"Why, is Saito-kun interested in trying his hand?" Torojiro Yanagi gave him a look, and a smile appeared on his face. "The'love sword' that this son wears is no better than just now. That man of will. Since the man of will, since he has been able to break through the'sword formation', there is nothing wrong with letting him in. This is this person, but he cannot be let go."

"At this moment, this situation, this situation, can't help but remind me of the Tang Sect youth who was guarded by the Chinese Wudang head teacher "Walking Dragon Taoist" ten years ago." Sitting cross-legged on the left hand side of Yusheng Tiger Jiro The eagle-eyed man on the futon looked at Bai Yifan's figure and slowly spoke, "The horrifying titanium alloy puppet back then left a very deep impression on me."

"Himura-kun, think of your broken'Autumn Leaves' too much?" Kagami's well-known contemporary Sovereign Haruzou Naomasa Momoi spoke for the first time, "I have always wanted to learn Sasaki's unique skills." "Yan Fan", but you have been using the "Autumn Leaves" as an excuse and refused to appreciate it. I don't know if I can see the charm of "Yan Fan" today?"

"Don't be too careless." Lin Qi Zuoweimen Tibetan Soldier, the suzerain who draws swordsmanship in Ihe, said coldly, "He is at least fifty meters away from us. Under the distance, we can still pull the air to us. I am afraid that the strength of this child is also higher than that of the "Ming Xinliu" Mu He Qianxia. If one is one to one, no one of us will have a hundred. One hundred percent can take his grasp."

"No matter how strong the strength, no matter how talented, and the age is also placed here." Ono Sect's sect leader Ogawa Chutaro retorted somewhat disapprovingly, "At most, he is so much stronger than the Tang Sect youth ten years ago. A little bit, but, last time, the Tang Sect youth was able to pass through the barrier because of the protection of the'Wandering Dragon Taoist'. This time, this person is alone in the barrier, I have to keep his hands here!"

Torojiro Yanagyu nodded and said: "It's about the dignity of my neon kendo school. This time, even if you bully the small, you can't be merciful. When he passes the'sword formation' level, I will be the first. It’s a good idea to “should a brick and attract jade”."

"Yiu Sheng-kun is willing to be the first to take the shot, so naturally it would be better." The Tibetan soldier Lin Qi Zuowei, who drew his sword, smiled coldly, "If he can get through with Liu Sheng-kun, I will naturally grant him One death-ten years ago, he intended to encroach on the Sovereign of Ming Xinliu; ten years later, he wanted to take away the next Sovereign of Ming Xinliu, the Hua Xia State Art Circle, too, too much attention! Without giving them a severe lesson, they won't know how far my neon martial arts world has developed over the years!"

Just as the sect masters of these ten major kendo schools were vocalizing one after another, Bai Yifan was already smiling and walking towards the wide open imperial city gate.

With a "clang", when he took the first step, the hands of the three hundred swordsmen holding the hilt of the sword were already moving in unison, the sound of the sword being unsheathed, full of killing and iron blood, was shocked. The birds in the nearby woods all flew away "flutteringly".

"Is this the first level--" Bai Yifan smiled and shook his head, his eyes swept over the blood stains on the ground that hadn't completely dried up, "This will also hurt. It seems that the people sent by the Holy See are really Not so much." ,, ..