Three hundred and twenty-ninth chapter victory in the first battle

  Lei Yimeng was about to speak.

   On the other side, the island samurai Koizumi Murakami has already spoken.

   "Your warriors in China are vulnerable. If you come, you will only die!" said Koizumi Murakami in very poor Chinese.

   Lei Yimeng heard the words of the samurai Koizumi Murakami from that island country. His brows furrowed. The other party said this in the Shenwei Wuguan, not only contempt for the Shenwei Wuguan. It is even more contempt for the warriors of the entire China. As a warrior in the Chinese martial arts world, Lei Yimeng felt a great insult. A bad breath surged up in her body, and she couldn't wait to end the battle with Koizumi Village.

   "Master, let the disciples fight! Even if we lose, the disciples will swear to defend the dignity of our Chinese warriors..." Chu Yunhao lowered his head and looked impassioned.

  Chu Yunhao said this in order to block Lei Yimeng's other excuses. If Lei Yimeng didn't allow him to fight, it would still be the face of a Chinese warrior. on top of such a righteousness. Lei Yimeng could only agree anyway.

  Lei Yimeng took a deep breath and gave Chu Yunhao a deep look. He said sternly: "Quite war, but you have to be careful."

   "Thank you, the pavilion owner..." Chu Yunhao was relieved when he saw that Lei Yimeng finally agreed to fight.

  Chu Yunhao and Koizumi Murakami resumed their battle.

  Chu Yunhao could feel a sharp gaze staring at him. He didn't have to look, he knew it was Nakamura Toshitake.

   "I'll just have a good time with you guys!" Chu Yunhao laughed inwardly.

   "Your Excellency, take action first!" Koizumi Murakami held the Toyo sword and looked at Chu Yunhao.

   It seems that after defeating Xu Maocheng, Koizumi Murakami has not paid much attention to the warriors in the Shenweiwu Pavilion.

   "Hehe, then I'm welcome..." Chu Yunhao knew that it was still time to hide his clumsiness. It is not advisable to be too revealing, and suddenly arouse suspicion.

  Chu Yunhao jumped up with a single stride and punched Koizumi Murakami's face.

   Although Chu Yunhao only used two points of strength. But Chu Yunhao and Koizumi Murakami were not at the same level at all. Even if Chu Yunhao only used two points of strength, it was definitely not something that Koizumi Murakami could resist.

   Koizumi Murakami looked terrified, stepped back and stepped back. But his speed is fast, but Chu Yunhao's speed is even faster. Koizumi Murakami was in a hurry for a while, and he used all his skills to finally resolve Chu Yunhao's attack. But it was dripping with sweat. Koizumi Murakami looked at Chu Yunhao, who was standing three meters in front of him, with a sarcastic smile on his face. This made Koizumi Murakami feel as if he had been humiliated.

   "Baga!" Koizumi Murakami drew out the Toyo sword.

   At this time, Koizumi Murakami gradually turned to Chu Yunhao. Treat him as his own rival.

   "Huh!" Lei Yimeng on the side also saw the fame at this time.

   The fight between Chu Yunhao and Koizumi Murakami just seemed to be only a short moment, but Lei Yimeng still saw that Chu Yunhao had the upper hand in the fight just now. This made Lei Yimeng heave a sigh of relief. Although Chu Yunhao didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue and expand the results, at least when he failed, he wouldn't be so embarrassed. Obviously, at this time, Lei Yimeng still didn't think that Chu Yunhao could win the final victory.

   Koizumi Murakami became serious at this time. The oriental sword in his hand launched a fierce attack on Chu Yunhao.

   "Crazy sword!"

   "Swipe!" Three crisscrossed sword shadows fell on Chu Yunhao's body.

   In the eyes of others, these three knives are undoubtedly the three knives that are approaching the extreme. They can barely see even the knives. But to Chu Yunhao, these three swords are undoubtedly full of flaws.

  Chu Yunhao smiled coldly. Although he could end the battle with one blow in an instant, Chu Yunhao was going to impose a slight punishment on him for such a wild provocation just now.

  Chu Yunhao kept his footwork in place.

   Koizumi Murakami's oriental knife almost slashed against Chu Yunhao's body. Although his swordsmanship looked very sharp, he didn't even touch Chu Yunhao at all.

   Koizumi Murakami became more and more shocked. To outsiders, it seemed that Chu Yunhao was in danger, just like a small boat could be subverted by Koizumi's crazy attack at any time. But Koizumi Murakami knew his own affairs by himself. He felt a terrible murderous intent locked on him. As soon as he relaxes, he will face Chu Yunhao's thunderous attack at any time.

   Therefore, Koizumi Murakami did not dare to relax at all. Grit and persevere. But the feeling of hitting the air every time made Koizumi feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

   But Chu Yunhao became more and more impatient. This Koizumi village is just going up and down like this, he is too lazy to play with him anymore.

   A faint smile appeared on his face.

   Koizumi Murakami looked at Chu Yunhao's smile, and his heart skipped a beat. The Dongyang knife in his hand slashed straight at Chu Yunhao's body.

   This blow, Koizumi almost unleashed twelve layers of power. The slender oriental sword made a smashing sound of "hiss!" "hiss!" "hiss!" in the void. It's just a pity that Koizumi Murakami's blow was missed.

   "What?" Koizumi Murakami found that his strike was empty, and his heart sank.

  Chu Yunhao was like a ghost, he dodged this knife from Koizumi Murakami, and with an elbow, he hit Koizumi Murakami's back fiercely.

   This elbow is very strong. Koizumi Murakami snorted. Under this huge impact, the whole person fell to the ground.

   "Wow!". Koizumi Murakami, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

   You can hear the needle drop in the audience. Not only the samurai side of the island country, but also everyone on the side of the Shenwei Martial Arts Museum felt incredible. How come this has changed. Koizumi Village, who had the upper hand just now, was instantly defeated by Chu Yunhao.

   Lei Yimeng also stood up excitedly. This victory is really too important for the Shenwei Wuguan side. She took a deep breath, her chest heaving slightly. Lei Yimeng asked the steward of the Shenwei Martial Arts Hall beside him: "Uncle Zong, who is this person, why haven't I seen him?"

   The steward took a deep look at Chu Yunhao in the field, and was also very confused. Shaking his head, he said, "I don't know this person. Normally, anyone who enters the Shenwei Martial Arts Hall must pass my hand. But this person is definitely not seen before!"

  Lei Yimeng heard the words, looked at Chu Yunhao in the arena in surprise, and asked Uncle Zong, "Uncle Zong, are you sure you haven't seen this person?"

The steward looked at Chu Yunhao, thought about it carefully, nodded solemnly and said, "I don't have any impression of this person at all, I can be sure that this person entered the martial arts hall through my hands. Of course, it is also possible that he Through other channels!"

Lei Yimeng took a deep look at Chu Yunhao in the arena, and said solemnly to Uncle Zong: "Uncle Zong, no matter what the origin of this person is, you can ask him to come to me after the incident. This person is very important to us. Well, don't be lazy!"

  The steward nodded and said solemnly, "Miss, I understand."