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Chapter 83

Since losing to Qin Yi last time, Kensalo Yagyu has returned to Japan and has received more stringent practice.

He even joined the legendary Iga Valley and went through several months of hell practice by the standards of an Iga ninja.

Over this period of time, Kensalo Yayoi's strength has long surpassed himself in Qinglong Mountain, especially he has developed a killing heart, being cruel and decisive, leaving no room for anything!

The first battle of the martial arts competition ended in bloody ending. No one expected that Li Wei, a young master from the Baji Sect of China, would be defeated so quickly that he would even lose his life.

Moreover, he was killed with one knife, and he could not die again!

"What a vicious little Japanese! In addition to the kendo of the Yagyu family, he actually learned the sinister and despicable methods of ninja."

Grandma Yinhua is knowledgeable and can tell at a glance that Kensalo Yanagi's background is to combine kendo and ninjutsu to form a pure killing technique.

All his methods were born for killing people. Even the seemingly even fight with Li Wei at the beginning was to make the other party relax and slack, so as to give him a chance to kill him with one blow.

"Okay! I am worthy of being the successor of the Yagyu family, my samurai country. You must learn from Kensanro-jun and kill the enemy and serve the country like him!"

In front of the ten people in RB, a man in a black ancient kimono was ups and downs and pronounced like a sharp blade.

Fujiwara Ryunoro!

One of the specialties of the Japanese Martial Arts Association is equivalent to that of the domestic board of directors. At the same time, he is also the leader of the Japanese Martial Arts Conference.

Like Douglas, Fujiwara Ryuro is not a powerful warrior, but an ordinary person with no power to tie a chicken.

However, he is a direct member of the Fujiwara family of the ancient Chinese tribe of Japan.

Before the defeat of World War II and before the United States' large-scale control of Japan, the Fujiwara family was a real Earl family, a high-ranking Chinese family, and had a very high voice in the Japanese military headquarters.

Even today, the Fujiwara family still has great influence, especially for the Yagyu family, which is a status similar to the main family.

You know, today's Yagyu family was a vassal of the Fujiwara family back then, and was a samurai who followed the ancestors of the Fujiwara family to fight everywhere.

"Yes, Fujiwara specialist!"

The other nine Japanese geniuses bowed their heads and said yes, showing a humble attitude.

Even the first Japanese country in Asia to accept Westernization reform and become a modern country, it still retains a strict hierarchy to this day.

People from noble Chinese origins like Fujiwara Ryunoro have completely different status in Japan from ordinary warriors like them.

Unless they can break through the limit, enter the holy realm, and become martial arts saints like legends, they can be qualified to ignore the hierarchy and become a great figure as noble as the Chinese.

"Waste! What a fucking bunch of trash! I thought the Chinese people were so powerful that even if they couldn't kill the Japanese devils, they would at least be half dead!"

"As a result, it's such a fucking group of trash, just killed!"

The Korean team leader is in a suit and ties, and is very noble.

He is the second-in-command of the Korean-style group, one of the top ten chaebols, Han Mingzhe!

Han Mingzhe has a very high status in South Korea, and even the mayor and MPs have to give him some face. In his eyes, these warriors are even more like dogs and are not worth mentioning at all.

"Whoever goes up to me and kills me! My Korean group will reward him with one billion won!" Han Mingzhe waved his hand and said domineeringly.

Billion won!

It is equivalent to about 6 million yuan, even in South Korea, which is a huge sum of money, not to mention that most of these warriors are from poor backgrounds. This time they came to attend the martial arts conference, they also committed their lives to death, in exchange for their family’s worries!

"President Han, let me go!"

A young man stood up, his eyes firm as iron, and he said in a deep voice.

"Okay, Lee Da-ki, you are worthy of being a warrior in my Dahan Ming Kingdom. You can challenge it! If you win and kill that RB Japanese devil, I represent the Korean group and reward you with one billion won. If you die in battle, all the funeral will be the Korean group, and your family will also receive one billion won compensation!"

Han Mingzhe patted his shoulder and encouraged him.

However, the corners of Lee Daji's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

One billion won is already a huge astronomical sum for an ordinary Korean.

However, he is at least the sixth stage of the black belt, and is about to be promoted to the seventh stage, becoming a master-level existence. He will only reward one billion won for the famous sword genius like Kensalo Yagyu. Even if he died in the ring, he would only compensate one billion won. It was too little.

As the rumored, Han Mingzhe is a capitalist who eats people and does not spit out his bones. He speaks as generous but is actually extremely stingy.

Li Daji believed very much that if he was defeated but did not die, his family would definitely not be able to get a penny.

"I didn't expect that President Han would send a waste like Li Daji. It seems that Kensalo Yayoi is destined to kill Li Daji!"

"Han Mingzhe is indeed eating people without spitting out bones. He has spent his life in this competition and deliberately left the powerful Kensalo Yayoi to China. However, his choice is correct, and the easiest person to sacrifice is Lee Daji!"

"The sixth section of the black belt, there is still hope of being promoted to the seventh section in a few years. I'm sorry, Li Daji!"

"There is no way. Who makes him too weak? He has no qualifications to protect him at all. Han Mingzhe can choose only Lee Daji!"

...

Outside the field, many Chinese people recognized Li Daji and started talking, looking at him with sympathy.

This is a chess piece, and it is a destined to be abandoned and has to die!

call!

Lee Daji let out a long sigh.

Now he has no other choice, so he can only rush forward with his teeth.

Although he couldn't understand the Chinese language, he always felt that the Chinese people behind him were talking about some dirty things.

Lee Daji shook his head and put aside those messy thoughts.

No matter what!

Come on!

Even if you die, you will die heroically and bravely!

Li Daji took a deep breath and rushed into the martial arts arena with one step.

His eyes were like wolves and tigers, staring fiercely at the enemy in front of him, the famous Japanese kendo genius - Kensalo Yagyu.

flaw!

There are flaws everywhere!

He was too careless and underestimated the enemy. Maybe he still had a chance, and he might be able to defeat Kensalo Yagyu, become famous overnight, and his reputation resounded throughout East Asia!

"kill!"

Lee Daji took action.
Chapter completed!
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