Du Gu looked at Chu He in disbelief.
The sword energy disappeared? What on earth could be going on?
Could it be my friend...
Suddenly, his eyes widened in horror, and he refused to believe it.
Looking closely at Chu He, there was clearly no fluctuation at all! How on earth did he do that?
Miyamoto Ichiro was just like him, his eyes full of curiosity, not understanding how Chu He managed to break down his attack.
You know, even a master cannot easily block his several sword energies. Could it be that he is attacking only him?
Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Dugu with speculation in his heart. After thinking about it, it seemed that he was the only one.
There was no energy in that young man's body, so it was impossible for him to block his attack.
"So it's you."
Miyamoto Ichiro didn't think any more and attacked Duguli again with the samurai sword in hand.
Du Gu was a little confused, but his actions just now had completely angered him.
This damn Yingying person actually wanted to destroy the sword genius of my Longguo. I will never let him go.
The long sword shone fiercely, and the sword energy burst out, transforming into countless white sword shadows. Just as it was about to tear into Miyamoto Ichiro, Du Gu heard Chu He's cold and ruthless scolding from behind him: "Old man, get out of the way."
Isolated:???
Are you talking about me?
He could hear a hint of anger in Chu He's voice, and he didn't feel dissatisfied with what the other party said, but he was not prepared to give way.
In his opinion, although Chu He was a genius in swordsmanship and had some strength, facing a master martial artist was no joke.
All those below the Grandmaster are ants, and there is no aura fluctuation on Chu He's body.
Soon, Du Gu turned his head in astonishment, and his expression changed drastically.
"What the hell?! What the hell is this?"
After listening to Chu He's words, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and an extremely terrifying aura was coming towards him quickly.
Looking closely, he saw a short sword surrounded by terrifying sword intent, attacking him like a missile.
The sword's will was rampant and extremely domineering, as if it had the power to tear through space, and the heaven and earth were constantly echoing.
If you don't dodge, you will die!!
Du Gu now has only one thought, which is to get away, otherwise he will die.
His scalp tingled and he turned and ran.
This surprised Miyamoto Ichiro, who was standing opposite him. "Want to run?! Is this all you have as the Dragon Nation's number one swordsman?"
Miyamoto Ichiro sneered repeatedly, but in return he was looked at as if he were an idiot.
The former was about to get angry when he sensed a terrible aura.
Then I saw a dagger coming towards me quickly.
"What? Not good!"
Ichiro Miyamoto was horrified and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
The terrifying dagger was heading straight for his face at an extremely fast speed, appearing before his eyes in the blink of an eye.
In a hurry, the latter burst out with sword intent and used his samurai sword to block in front of him, trying to block the dagger with terrifying sword intent.
With a click.
The dagger directly pierced the samurai in Miyamoto Ichiro's hand, and with a "puff", the sound of the sword piercing the flesh was heard.
The Qi protecting the body is like a piece of thin paper, which will break at the touch of a feather.
Chu He pierced Miyamoto Ichiro's chest with one sword.
Blood continued to flow out of the hole, and the latter vomited blood with a "wow" sound and fell from the air.
"How...how is it possible..."
Miyamoto Ichiro covered his chest and knelt on the ground with blood on his hands. He looked at Chu He with a cold expression in horror.
Chuhe was making hand seals, and it was obvious that he was the one who stabbed him with the dagger.
"I just wanted to watch you fight, but unfortunately you're courting death."
Chu He looked at the former with a cold tone, his eyes were without a trace of emotion, as if he was looking at a dead person.
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