Chapter 918

Executor!

Guarding is the last barrier of the dojo, rarely born, will not interfere in things, are enigmatic existence.

It is also beyond the expectation of these warriors outside. The executors need to look up to them.

Even though Xu Tianjun has just killed his master, now the executors appear, they still think that the executors are the terminators of Xu Tianjun.

A loud voice rippled out, but there was no sign of it. The sound source was not searched at all. It seemed to be everywhere, and it seemed to be in front of you.

"The executor has come out. It's time for the death of this Chinese strongman. Let's see how arrogant he is."

"Xu Tianjun, tonight is your time of death. The executor of my Jingxin wise Taoist center is not comparable to you as a Chinese warrior."

Suddenly, all the warriors on the scene were in high spirits and victory was in sight, as if they saw the tragic situation of Xu Tianjun's defeat.

"Play the devil, come out and die!"

Xu Zhendong does not move, a calm face, holding a simple yin-yang ruler in his hand, looking ahead, will not feel a sense of crisis.

"Xu Tianjun, why did you come to kill me? We don't seem to have any grudges with you, do we?"

The voice of the executor sounded again, and in a questioning tone.

"I'll ask you if you are used to our Chinese warriors in prison, and if you send people to hunt down our Chinese doctors. Isn't that enough? "

Xu Zhendong's calm said, the voice is loud, not impatient.

"Are you related to those people? Who the hell are you? "

One of the executors finally came out, slowly came out from the inside, the person is not high, estimated to be about one meter five, with white hair, leaning on crutches, long hair scattered, some messy.

It seems that an ordinary old man, but gives people an invisible pressure, a strong sense of oppression rolled from.

"It's none of your business. I'm here to save people. And protect our Chinese people. " Looking at the little old man in front of him, Xu Zhendong said with a fearless face: "Chinese doctors come to participate in medical exchanges on behalf of the country, but you Japanese warriors are aggressive, even ordinary people do not let go. Is this the bottom line of your Japanese warriors? You have violated the rules of the martial world and the secular world. "

The little old man looked at the masters with some doubts, and their faces suddenly changed.

The leading Master said in a hurry: "this time, another warrior in the Chinese delegation killed a master and five warriors in the realm of sages with the identity of warrior. We are just taking revenge, isn't it too much?"

"Do you know why this great master and the warrior in the realm of five sages were killed? Did he take the initiative to cause trouble? " Xu Zhendong argued and said again, "there are still several ordinary people in the Chinese medicine delegation. You have to kill them all. What's the explanation for that?"

"I... we..." the master was speechless at last.

The little old man looked at him, his eyes scattered from his disordered white hair, and he approached the master.

"This is the decision of Beichen yidaoliu. We used to help. Besides, haven't we killed yet?"

"Hum!" Xu Zhendong a cold hum, the moment the hands of the Yin and Yang ruler Guanghua, dazzling incomparable, fast, people can not react.

With a flick of the sword, it comes out as a sacrifice. It's full of brilliance, and the sword is full of vitality. It flies away in an instant.

"You..."

The little old man didn't expect that the young man suddenly started. His figure was very fast. He flashed away and stretched out his crutch to intercept.

Xu Zhendong was faster and closer. His figure disappeared in the same place. He waved it away, just like the overwhelming trend.

Bang!

Clap your palm on the crutch and make a violent collision.

The crutches that forced him to stop him were not afraid, and the little old man stepped back a few steps to shake his body.

But Xu Zhendong did not move, standing in the same place, steady as Mount Tai, his face unchanged, looking back at the old man without waves.

"Poof!"

When they collided with each other fiercely, the master had already cut off his head by the ruler of yin and Yang, and his neck was full of blood, which dyed the moon red.

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene in shock.

The little old man looked at the young man in front of him in surprise and stared at him strangely.

"You, the land God, who enter the Tao!"

The little old man looked at the young man in shock and didn't seem to pay attention to the master who was beheaded.

That kind of master can't get into his eyes. In the eyes of the strong, there are only the stronger and never the weak.

The little old man's words shocked everyone present.

Only Xu Zhendong himself is as cool as water, even the bayonet looks at doctor Xu in surprise.

"Surprised?" Xu Zhendong looked at him slowly, looked at him a little, and said, "if I'm not wrong, you haven't entered the realm of Tao, but your strength is much stronger than the peak of the general master, which makes me a little surprised."

"Xu Tianjun, as a Taoist, why didn't you hear your name? Where did you hide before?"

The little old man looked at him with a little respect, more respect than before.

This is the world of martial arts.

"My name is Xu Tianjun, from today on!" Xu Zhendong glanced at all the people present and said, "as a Chinese warrior, I protect my Chinese people."

Looking at the five masters who were shocked, he said, "you said that you wanted to kill my Huaxia doctor. Should I wait until you kill our Huaxia doctor before I can retaliate? I, Xu Tianjun, never do anything to mend a dead sheep. I will only strangle danger in the cradle. "

Looking at the little old man again, he said, "I know that there will not be only the master in your mirror center. I, Xu Tianjun, will tell you how much I can kill tonight if I don't release our Chinese warriors."

The words are vast, which are carried out in everyone's ears and constantly vibrate.

Momentum soared, a great pressure from the sky, as if from the sky Kyushu, diffuse here.

Many martial arts people below the master felt dyspnea, even vomited blood, fell to the ground, and even died directly.

Eyes full of fear, full of unwilling.

"If you are so young, you can use these accomplishments. When there will be such evils in China, let it go. I'm afraid that the Japanese martial arts will suffer."

The little old man sighed helplessly. At the same time, he was very vigilant. He looked at the bright moon in the sky. The moon was bright, illuminating the world.

"Tonight, Huaxia boy, you will die here and become our prisoner and research object like those Huaxia warriors in prison."

Little old man's mouth showed a trace of evil smile, eyes suddenly burst out of the dark light, like black lightning, shot out.

The place that was blasted by his lightning seemed to drive some kind of power between heaven and earth.

"It seems that you still have some means to lead the way to resonance with the strength of your soul. No wonder that as a great master, his strength is far superior to that of a great master, and he is almost equal to those who enter the Tao."

Xu Zhendong finally knows the reason why his cultivation is so high.

This crazy method of cultivation, in exchange for the power of the soul, is absolutely necessary in order to enhance the strength.