Chapter 270 Tokyo Tower

At this time, Lin Lang went back to Bai Chuan directly after absorbing the essence of Bi Maishen.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the pool for two days, his spiritual power cultivation has further improved, and the barriers in the later stage of foundation establishment also show signs of loosening.

This day is the date of the final battle agreed with Nozawa Sword God.

Location, Tokyo Tower.

At this time, a large number of people gathered around the Tokyo Tower. Among them were the young leaders of the major families, there were also long-established swordsmanship masters, and there were also ronin who were abandoned by the family. They also dressed in a variety of styles, including military uniforms and clogs, noble ladies with kimonos, and even sportswear.

These people are the mainstay of the Japanese warrior circle.

In the distance of this group of people, there is a large group of citizens gathered. Naturally, they don't know that Tokyo Tower has become a battlefield today, and it's all because more and more people gather, and they come here with the intention of watching the excitement. Although many of them thought that the sun was too poisonous and left halfway, the overall base number was still many times higher than that of swordsmen and the like.

"What do you think this is for? With so many people gathered in front of Tokyo Tower, could it be that some important person is traveling?" A young Japanese man was confused and asked the girl next to him.

That girl has a sweet appearance, she can't be said to be a beauty, but at least she can be considered a big beauty in the circle of ordinary people. Beside the woman, there were two men standing on the left and the right.

Perhaps it was because of this that the young man also became a little more careful and took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"This is the decisive battle between two great figures. It is said that it is a battle of Taoism, regardless of life and death." The woman explained with a smile.

"It's still a decisive battle, what era is it now, and it's not the era of fighting with cold weapons." The young man curled his lips, disapproving.

At this moment, a figure leaped out from behind, and within one step, the distance was almost tens of meters, flying directly over the heads of the crowd. The old figure tapped the ground with its toes, leaped to a high place again, and stepped on the tower beam all the way up.

He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, white temples and beard, long flowing clothes, two short knives across his waist, and a long sword that reaches his jaw in his hand.

He pointed to the spire of Tokyo Tower with his toes, without squinting, looking like an old fairy.

He is the number one kendo master in Japan, Nozawa Sword God!

"Is this a fairy! How can he still fly?"

The audience below who were about to join in the fun was in an uproar, staring at the figure above in dumbfounded, causing a series of riots. There are also some who took out their mobile phones to take pictures and took pictures as souvenirs, and some forums were directly blown away by the headline of Tokyo Immortals.

"this……"

The young man's jaw almost fell to the ground, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and said in disbelief: "There really are such people in the real world, and gods are nothing more than that."

"This is not a god, but our number one powerhouse in Japan, Nozawa Sword God."

A middle-aged man with messy bangs standing beside Li Xiaoman explained with a smile.

"You still understand this?" Li Xiaoman looked at the other person in surprise. This person was a neighbor who lived next door to the hotel. He happened to bump into him when he was going out. After chatting casually, they went to the same place again, so they walked together.

"How can I not understand, I know more than you all." The middle-aged man smiled and continued: "I also know that the strong man Nozawa Sword God is fighting is a Chinese master named Lin Youye, Now he is the third master in China."

"He is so famous in China?" Li Xiaoman was even more surprised. Although she knew that Lin Lang was capable, she had no idea who Lin Lang was.

"Then who do you think is stronger between the two?" Li Xiaoman asked curiously.

"Of course it's our Nozawa Sword God. Nozawa Sword God is the number one master in Japan, but the one named Lin Youye is only the third in China. You can tell who is strong and who is weak at a glance."

"If it were China's number one, it might be able to catch Nozawa Sword God's half-moves, Lin Youye's effort would be wasted." The young man sneered.

"Not necessarily." The middle-aged man shook his head: "Nozawa Sword God is not as powerful as China's No. 1 and No. 2, and Lin Youye is only on the same level. Before they have a real battle, no one can predict .”

"Then wait for them to fight." The young man snorted coldly: "However, why hasn't that Lin Youye come yet? Could it be that he is afraid of the battle and can't come, Huaxia's big coward."

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded from behind.

"I shouldn't be late."

A young man walked leisurely, with a tall and straight figure, as rich as jade, and seemed to have the bearing of a wealthy family.

"You came!"

Li Xiaoman suddenly became excited, ran all the way to Lin Lang's side, took his arm and walked forward.

"Oh, women, I just like little boys." The young man curled his lips and turned his head away.

Instead, he discussed his duel with others.

"Where did that guy Lin Youye go? Well, he must be afraid of Nozawa Sword God, and now he probably fled back to China by catching a plane overnight."

The young man opened his mouth wide, and how far he threw his tongue, the surrounding citizens were also amused by him.

"This friend should be the host who lives next door. He has an extraordinary bearing at first glance. If I guessed correctly, which family's son should you belong to?"

"Let me guess, Takizawa, Terajima, and Koyanagi, you should be the direct descendant of these three families. Other small families can't cultivate such outstanding talents as you. Well, it's not impossible for the Nozawa family. Mr. Nozawaji seldom shows up, but it is rumored that he is a dazzling new star, you should be Nozawaji." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and thought about it, and reported

Come up with a name.

Lin Lang smiled and shook his head: "You are interesting, but I think you look familiar, have we met?"

The middle-aged man stood solemnly, and made a gesture of paying respects: "My lord Kato Taka, could you tell me your name?"

Lin Lang froze for a moment, then laughed heartily. Li Xiaoman was confused for a while.

"You'll know right away."

The laughter faded away, but there were crowds surrounding him, so there was no way he could leave. As soon as Kato Taka raised his head, he suddenly found that Lin Lang flew up, his body was filled with rays of light, and he flew lightly into the sky.

The young man was stunned, his eyes were rounded, as if they were about to fall out.

Kato Taka looked up in a daze, just now he was still confused by Lin Lang's words, and suddenly realized.

"It turns out that he is Lin Youye!"