I'm really the captain of the flying Henan people.

Chapter 518 Tender cows eat old grass!

The heavy stone sword floated to Chen Changan's chest like a gust of extremely fast wind in an instant!

There was a smile on the corner of Zhibo's mouth.

In fact,
He still has many magical and interesting sword moves that have not yet been used!
No matter how Chen Changan responds, Zhibo believes that he can find a suitable sword move to break it!

In general, it is four words:

"This wave is stable!"

The sudden change in the fourth arena made all the audience in the audience feel extremely surprised.

In the eyes of many swordsmen and ninjas, Matsushita Shibu (Chen Changan) is at least the strongest who defeated the Chiyang swordsman - Hidaka Yunfei and the murderer - Onitsuka Oniju. Normally speaking, he should have the strength of a swordsman strong,
But at this moment, the speed at which Panasonic Shifei (Chen Changan) was defeated was too fast for people to believe!
Just when everyone felt that the outcome had been decided, and they were about to go to the next ring to observe the battle, Zhibo's next actions made them astonished again, and they all rushed back to the fourth ring.

When Shi Jian-Chongfeng was only five or six centimeters away from Chen Changan's chest,
A great sense of crisis suddenly poured into Uncle Zhi's heart!
Zhibo's face turned extremely ugly, as if he sensed some kind of great danger, his leg muscles tensed instantly, he gave up the chance of victory without hesitation, and retreated to the edge of the ring in one breath.

Divine Ability: Death Warning!

Originated from the divinity of death, once the divinity owner is about to encounter a life-and-death crisis, an early warning will be issued immediately!

Chen Changan Shi Shiran got up, patted the dust off his body, and said with a smile:

"As expected of the number one wise man among swordsmen, he actually saw through my little trick!"

Uncle Zhi had lingering fears in his heart, staring fixedly at the Tongziqie in Chen Changan's hand, thinking of surrendering for a while, but there was only one position for the Juggernaut, and once he shouted the word "admit defeat", it meant that he had surrendered. There is no chance to step into the highest realm again!
Even Zhi Bo Xue Fu Wu Che, faced with such a choice, hesitated for a long time.

At last,
His tone was extremely difficult, and his face was particularly ugly. He sighed and said:

"I surrender!"

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.

Many swordsmen panicked and said:
"Lord Zhibo, you haven't fought that bandit daimyo for a few rounds, how can you admit defeat lightly?"

"Master, let's fight again!"

"Don't be cowardly, Mr. Zhibo, you are just a bandit, you can kill him in a few or two moves, aren't you still in sight of victory just now?"

The referee swordsman also hesitated for a moment, and turned his suspicious eyes to Zhibo on the ring.

pity.

Zhibo resolutely repeated what he had just said:

"I said, I admit defeat!"

Everyone heard these five words clearly, the referee swordsman slowly stepped onto the fourth arena, and said with a blank expression:
"Uncle Zhi surrenders, and Panasonic wins right and wrong!"

Chen Changan chuckled lightly and said:

"Uncle Zhi, you are really smart. If you had swung forward even an inch, next year today will be your memorial day!"

"It is only a very small probability that a smart person is mistaken by a smart person. Most of the time, it is a smart person who sees the victory or defeat of life and death, and retreats bravely!"

At first glance, this sentence sounded crazy, but for some reason, many people in the audience secretly felt:
It seems... quite reasonable?
If not, why did Master Zhibo choose to admit defeat?
Zhibo sighed:
"Master Matsushita, I hope you can become the next generation of sword masters and continue to protect our Dongsang people. As for the old man, I can only sit in the auditorium and applaud you."

Thousands of people outside the arena were stunned, they never expected Zhibo to give such a high evaluation.

Many people muttered:
"A mere zombie lord, a bandit daimyo, how can he be qualified to be my Dongsang Sword Master?"

"This Zhibo, I'm afraid he's a fool when he reads books!"

And at this moment, Shaojun Xiazhiqiu, the pen holder of the Jingu family, was also inspired like a diabetes collapse, and wrote a gorgeous article with his pen.

The title is much milder:
"The newly promoted title swordsman Matsushita is right and wrong, entering the quarterfinals!" "

"Pfft~"

The old sword master Iseya Izumi nobu, who had been pretending to be asleep, couldn't help laughing.

…………

Mass Burial Mound.

"The murderer lives in this kind of place? Is that reasonable?" Rigao Shanhuo said in surprise as he walked past a wild grave.

The money-eyed female devil lightly smiled and said:

"Isn't it reasonable for a person who takes killing as a hobby to live in a mass grave where the smell of death is particularly strong?"

Rigao Shanhuo nodded and agreed:

"That's true. Have you found his hiding place?"

The money-eyed female devil silently released the spiritual power in her body, looking for the possible hiding place of the murderer.

soon.

A grave with a particularly strong smell of death came into her eyes.

"found it!"

"there!"

The money-eyed female devil walked forward quickly, and soon found an unremarkable small grave.

Looking at the outside, it is a small tomb bag about one meter long, covered with weeds, it seems that the family has not come to take care of it for a long time.

On the small tombstone in front, there is a line of writing:

[People are sick, does God know? 】

The money-eyed female devil pushed aside the tombstone, and a small entrance to a secret passage came into view. She turned her head and said:

"Master Rigao, let's go down together."

The two sneaked into the secret passage together, and soon found an airtight room, where all the stolen goods obtained by Onitsuka Oniju after killing people were all here.

Hidaka Shanhuo said in surprise:
"There are so many Juggernaut-level volcanic lava here. If I absorb all these treasures, my strength will skyrocket. Even my brother... I will not be weaker than him!"

The money-eyed female devil smiled and said: "But son, don't forget that volcanic lava contains a small amount of toxicity, and you can't absorb that much in a short time."

Rigao Shanhuo's fiery heart suddenly fell silent, and said bitterly:

"At least tomorrow, the Juggernaut Selection Conference will end, it's too late..."

The money-eyed female devil thought for a long time, and said:

"I have a method that may allow you to temporarily avoid the toxicity in the lava and improve your personal cultivation as soon as possible!"

Rigao Shanhuo widened his eyes and said immediately:
"Speak quickly!"

The money-eyed female devil spat out two words:
"Double repair!"

"Through the matter of the bed, pass on some of the toxicity of the volcanic lava to me!"

On Hidaka Shanhuo's immature face, there was a hint of shame:
"Yes, but this year I only..."

The money-eyed female devil showed dissatisfaction, puffed up her almost basketball-like chest, and proudly said:
"Could it be that the young master thinks that Qianyan is not good enough for you? Or are you unwilling to avenge your brother?"

Hidaka Shanhuo twitched the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said:
"it is good!"

is the day,

The red candle flickers, lingering towards death...

(End of this chapter)