"Thanks to you, I'm still alive." Chen Yang smiled faintly at Luo Zhizhong, but that smile was full of anger and murderous intent.

Luo Zhizhong turned around and noticed that Amamiya Taro was retreating continuously. The long knife in his hand was dragging on the ground. His hands and neck were shaking. It was obvious that he had suffered a big loss from the previous attack. .

"How is this possible? You, could it be..." Luo Zhizhong looked at Chen Yang in disbelief, and at the same time, a kind of fear surged into his heart.

Chen Yang was able to crush Taro Amamiya with one blow, which shows that his combat power is far superior to him. This is too scary and unreal.

However, he didn’t wait for him to finish speaking.

Bang!

Chen Yang raised his hands and lowered his hands, a clear slap sounded, and he gave him a slap in the face.

Whoosh!

Puff puff puff!

Tiangang’s Earthly Evil Palm was fully charged and sent Luo Zhizhong, a martial arts master, flying away. He vomited blood and even lost several teeth.

Boom!

Click!

In the end, a big hole was knocked out of the Yun family’s courtyard wall, and people flew outside the courtyard wall.

A martial arts master was slapped away. It was so shocking that no one dared to believe it.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath, and at the same time felt their teeth sore and their face hurt, because this slap was really powerful.

"Are you okay?"

Yun Jinxiu was picked up by Chen Yang and held in his arms for comfort.

Looking at this dramatic scene, Yun Batian couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

The brat slapped Amamiya Taro back with a wave of his hand, and then slapped the master of the Luo Zhizhong clan away. Isn’t he so unconscionable?

How could there be such a brave person in the world?

The key point is that this guy is his daughter’s boyfriend, which feels so good, and his face is very radiant.

"You brat, are you a Grandmaster too? Why didn't you tell me earlier? You're so evil. I worried about you for nothing." Yun Jinxiu said angrily, and then said like a little girl in a rage. He punched Chen Yang's chest with a small fist.

The last time Chen Yang shot and killed Fujita Yuuji, she suspected that Chen Yang might be a martial arts master, but she didn't expect that it was true, and he was also a very powerful one.

Luo Yushan, Uncle Tai, and all the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, their expressionsIt's as ugly as eating shit. It's really hard to accept this reality.

Luo Zhizhong is the leader of the Rakshasa Sect. With this slap, the entire Rakshasa Sect has been disgraced.

Luo Yushan just provoked Chen Yang again and again, and now he realizes how lucky he is to be alive.

Provoking a martial arts master is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

It’s a small thing to be embarrassed, but a big thing to live!

"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why have I never heard of you in the Chinese martial arts world? Never heard of a young master like you?"

Yu Gong Taro stepped back more than ten meters before he stabilized his figure, leaning on the ground with the tip of his knife, and asked Chen Yang with a sullen face.

"There are many talented people in the Chinese martial arts world, and there are many people you don't know. As for who I am, you are not qualified to know. Don't you want to avenge your junior brother? Come here." Chen Yang looked at Taro Amamiya and said with an indifferent expression, so he had some free time.

He is currently at the eighth level of Qi refining, and is considered a great master in the late stage of transformation in the ancient martial arts world. However, Amamiya Taro, who is in the middle stage of transformation, is not taken seriously by him at all.

Unexpectedly, I heard Taro Amamiya say: "Sir, my junior brother died in the hands of a young master of yours, and he deserved his death. All grievances have been wiped out, and our Amemiya family has given up avenging him. Even If you are dissatisfied, our Amemiya family is willing to make some compensation to you for his stupidity. What do you think?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Give up revenge, damn, and you say it so naturally, you are completely flexible.

But he said that Amamiya Taro was not completely sure of killing Chen Yang, so he said this. Although it was very shameful, those who know the current affairs are heroes.

Besides, this is China, and if he keeps fighting, he may not have a chance to return to Japan.

As for Chen Yang, he still needs to be killed, he must be killed, but he must consider the long term. After he returns, he will inform the Japanese martial arts community of this news and let the Japanese martial arts community make a decision. It is not ruled out that some killers will be sent to assassinate him.

No matter what, the Japanese martial arts world cannot just watch the birth of another god in the Chinese martial arts world.

"You want to give up and make peace with me? Of course you can, but the prerequisite is that you have to give up your martial arts skills. You Japanese people all break your promises, I can't believe it, you must give me small punishments and small warnings, so that you can make peace with me. You know there is a price to pay for stupidity." Chen Yang said with a cold smile.

"Baga! Chinese boy, don't think I'm afraid of you." Amamiya Taro was furious when he heard this, and he flew into a rage on the spot.

Destroyed his martial artsGong is more cruel than killing him.

Chen Yang refused to let him go.

In this case, we can only fight against the odds.

"Go to hell, I don't believe I can't kill you."

Amamiya Taro shouted loudly, raised the knife above his head with both hands, and slashed it down with one blow .

Wow!

The bright sword energy burst out and spread to a length of more than ten meters, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, illuminating the entire Yun family's courtyard.

The silver sword light was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and even the void seemed to be divided into two under this sword.

Such a sword was infused with all Amamiya Taro’s skills. Not a single trace of his true energy leaked out. It was all condensed into the Muramasa Demon Sword. Even a tank could be divided into two. Cut a hole through.

Buzz!

Wow!

The blade vibrated, and a shrill whimpering sound came out, as if all ghosts were wailing, and countless innocent souls came to claim their lives.

This demonic sword has slaughtered too many creatures!

But Amamiya Taro followed the sword, and the man and the sword became one, and he also rushed towards Chen Yang quickly.

Amamiya splits the sky and slashes!

This sword technique created by Amamiyagawa, a generation of Japanese swordsmen, was performed by Amamiya Taro. It was several times more powerful than that performed by Yuji Fujita.

Even Chen Yang felt the breath of death.

"Yes, you are worthy of being the descendant of the Sword Saint. This sword is quite interesting. It's a pity that you are not Amamiyakawa!" Chen Yang smiled softly and shook his head.

It was a pity that Amamiyagawa was not here, which made him a little regretful.

"My father is already half a god, what qualifications do you have to be his opponent? Let's wait until you can catch my sword." Taro Amamiya said coldly.

"Half-step god realm? You are qualified to be my opponent. If I kill you, he will probably come to China. I am looking forward to that day."
< br />While saying this, Chen Yang repeated his old trick and used his finger to make a knife and slash it out.

This time, he struck out seven times in a row, each of which condensed a blade as thin as a cicada's wing, and showed a full moon-shaped arc.

The sword energy is layered on top of each other, intertwined and densely packed, and finally forms a ring-shaped sword wheel.

The blade wheel rotated rapidly, making a harsh roar, as if it could crush everything, and cut hard against the sword light struck by Amamiya Taro.