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Chapter 897: The Eight Gates Send People!(1/2)

Chapter 897 The eight gates sent people!

The next morning.

The morning sun rises.

The entire Mount Tai tourist area was crowded with people.

Although hundreds of people have come to challenge in the past five days, they have all been defeated by Kurokawa Ichiro and three others.

But everyone still holds expectations in their hearts.

I look forward to the arrival of a master who will trample the three old guys Ichiro Kurokawa under his feet.

However, when they saw the corpses at the foot of the mountain, everyone felt extremely sad.

After thirty-five people from the five sects died last night, the five sects sent people to take revenge.

But they were still no match for these three old guys, and they were all killed.

Moreover, people from other ancient martial arts sects also risked their lives to challenge Kurokawa Ichiro and the others, but they were still all killed.

At this time, there were more than two hundred corpses at the foot of the mountain.

Disciples from various sects stood beside the body and cried bitterly.

They didn't just leave.

They would not feel relieved until they saw these three old guys beheaded with their own eyes.

At this time.

On the top of the mountain.

Kurokawa Ichiro, Tsukahara Sotora and Furuta Shigeyama all woke up from training and became more energetic.

The three of them stood up and looked up at the crowd in the distance.

Tsukahara Sohu sneered and said, "I didn't expect that more and more people would come to watch the fun."

Furuta Shigeyama said with a sarcastic smile: “The more people come, the better, and we can also let them have a good experience.

How did the so-called masters they expected to die in our hands?"

Tsukahara Aanghu shook his head and said: "Before we came, Ono-kun reminded us again and again.

He said that there are many masters in China, so we must be careful.

But after looking at it over the past few days, I feel that Ono-kun's worries are completely unnecessary.

There are no masters in this country, they are all just people who are seeking fame and reputation."

Kurokawa Ichiro frowned and said: "You two, don't be dazzled by the victory in front of you.

You know, none of the guys on the list have appeared until now."

Tsukahara Sotora sneered: "Kurokawa-kun, in my opinion, those guys on the list are clearly scared by us and don't dare to show up."

"Anyway, it's better to be careful."

Kurokawa Ichiro said calmly.

Then, he raised his eyes to look at the crowd in the distance and said loudly: "The three of us have been waiting for five days, thinking that there will be real masters coming to challenge!

But what disappoints us is that the people who came here in the past five days were all rubbish, and none of them could be beaten!

So, we decided not to wait any longer!

Now we will go down the mountain and take the initiative!

When the time comes, we will kill any warrior we encounter!

We want to bloodbath the Chinese martial arts world!"

The words just fell.

A deep voice came over.

"Old guy, don't stop talking arrogantly. Do you really think there is no one left in our Chinese martial arts world?"

Hearing the sound, everyone at the foot of the mountain turned their heads and looked over.

Kurokawa Ichiro and the other two people also raised their eyes and looked over.

I saw a large group of people walking over from a distance.

The seven people walking at the front were Luo Jingchen, Feng Datong, Tian Zhen, Feng Lengyue, Lan Xiaomeng, Zhuge Changfeng and Jiang Bo.

Following behind were the leaders of the Wudang Sect, the Shaolin Sect, the Emei Sect, the Kunlun Sect, the Huashan Sect, the Kongtong Sect, the Tianshan Sect, and the eight major sects of the Wushen Sect.

The leaders were eight old men, who were the elders of the eight sects.

These eight elders all have the early cultivation level of Emperor Wu.

Gu Xiuyuan, the head of the Kunlun Sect, also came.

After all, he did not attack Yang Luo and Xiang Kunlun in Wudang, so he was not injured.

He had been busy with sect affairs these days. After learning about this, he hurried over.

Lingjue, who lost to Kurokawa Ichiro and the others five days ago, was also among them.

"Oh my god, the eight top sects such as Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei have finally sent people!"

"It seems that a lot of elders are here!"

"With eight top sects taking action, we can finally avenge our past humiliation!"

Many sect disciples present recognized Gu Xiuyuan and others.

"Hey, why is that idiot monk here too?"

Someone recognized the spiritual sense.

Lingjue's face turned red and he said angrily: "I admit that I am indeed no match for those three old guys!

But today, when I, the Shaolin elder, Master Yuan Bei, come, I will definitely defeat those three old guys!"

"Tch, no matter how strong you Shaolin elders are, what does it have to do with you?"

"Besides, it's hard to say whether you Shaolin elders can defeat those three old guys!"

"That's right, you, the first genius of Shaolin, are all this kind of thing. I think you elders are definitely not that good either!"

"You Shaolin people have been exaggerated. In fact, you don't have much ability!"

Several people shouted back.

They had great respect for Shaolin before.

But Lingjue's performance disappointed them.

"you……"

Ling felt so angry that his whole body was shaking.

"Lingjue, don't argue."

Master Yuanbei, who was wearing a gray robe, tall and thin, with white eyebrows and beard, spoke calmly.

"yes!"

Lingjue nodded and did not argue anymore.

Afterwards, Tian Zhen and other seven people, Kunlun leader Gu Xiuyuan, and the eight elders walked towards the mountain together.

Not long after.

Tian Zhen and other sixteen people climbed to the top of the mountain.

Kurokawa Ichiro, Tsukahara Sotora and Furuta Shigeyama all squinted at Tian Zhen and the other sixteen people.

"We are the leaders of the five major groups of Hidden Dragon Pavilion. Aren't you three going to challenge us? Now we are here!"

Tian Zhen, Feng Lengyue, Lan Xiaomeng, Zhuge Changfeng and Jiang Bo stepped out and looked at Kurokawa Ichiro with cold eyes.

"The two of us are also on your list, and we are here too!"

Luo Jingchen and Feng Datong also took one step forward, with cold eyes and high fighting spirit.

“I came here today just to let you know!

We Chinese warriors are not yours to trample on and kill whenever you want!"

Gu Xiuyuan also took a step, his face cold.

The eight elders were also shaken, and they burst out with powerful pressure and aura.

Ichiro Kurokawa smiled jokingly and said: "Finally, there are some masters who can see through it.

It's a pity that you still can't be our opponent.

What, are you the strongest masters in China?"

"How can it be!"
To be continued...
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