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In this situation, Tojo Shota had no choice but to draw out the island country tanto from his waist with his left hand.

The long sword and short sword merged together at this moment, and they used the posture of two swords to kill Ye Hao.

Obviously, when there was no way to retreat or avoid the situation, Tojo Shota hoped that this could force Ye Hao to retreat.

Even if you can't force them to retreat, at least you can hurt both sides, right?

It's a pity that Tojo Shota's fantasy is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

He overestimated his own strength, but underestimated Ye Hao's abilities.

Before the long and short island swords in his hand fell on Ye Hao, Ye Hao's slap had already completely landed on his face.

There was a loud "pop" sound.

The right side of Tojo Shota's face suddenly swelled up, as if he had been hit by a truck.

Even though he had once learned Da Xia's outer sect horizontal training method, he almost cried out in pain at this moment.

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Seeing that Ye Hao seemed to want to continue taking action, Tojo Shota subconsciously took a few steps back. When he realized what he was doing, his face was already burning with embarrassment.

"presumptuous!"

When the archbishop who presided over the wedding saw that someone dared to come and make trouble in front of him, he immediately snorted coldly.

The archbishop was obviously a Nordic knight. When he saw him wave his hand, he pulled out the Western sword hidden under his long robe, and then pointed the sword toward Ye Hao's throat.

Ye Hao didn't even look at him, he just stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot.

"Click——"

Rubbles flew out, covering the sky and the ground.

The archbishop's face suddenly darkened, and then the Western sword in his hand began to change in a thousand ways. In just a moment, it changed into many forms, hoping to block Ye Hao's move.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

The Western sword kept slashing, but at a certain moment, the Western sword, which seemed to have an incomparable blade, broke into two pieces.

The archbishop was shocked, and the next moment he staggered back, looking at the half-part Western sword in his hand with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

Broken?

The sword he carried was broken?

I was once a knight of the Knights Templar of the Western Holy See. Even though I have made no progress in cultivation for many years, I am not so weak, right?

When other people present saw this scene, they all looked shocked, their mouths opened wide, and they were speechless for a long time.

After all, Tojo Shota is one of the three leaders of the Shinto-ryu in the island nation.

The Archbishop was a Knight Templar.

In terms of emotions and reasons, these two people are absolute masters and high-ranking figures.

But who could have imagined that they were all defeated by Ye Hao and were easily defeated by Ye Hao.

Although it's not a flash sale, it's actually pretty much the same.

The islanders all squinted at Ye Hao, obviously wanting to know who he was.

Soon, people from the island nation, such as Xindangliu, Yinliu, and Abituoliu, who had suffered great losses under Ye Hao, came, and their faces were as ugly as their dead parents.

Son of a bitch!

It's this bastard again!

Not only did he press his own faction's face to the ground and rub it.

How dare you come to such an occasion to cause trouble today!

This is simply intolerable!

However, the psychological shadow that Ye Hao brought to these people was really too great.

Therefore, at this moment, although these people gritted their teeth against Ye Hao, no one dared to take the initiative to stand up and accuse Ye Hao of his crimes.
Chapter completed!