Chapter 697: Jiang Li VS Black Iron King Horse

The arena was surrounded by hustle and bustle. Spectators and vendors gathered at various intersections, discussing the game enthusiastically, and crowded the surrounding roads.

In front of the noisy crowd, a silver-haired woman walked towards her.

The beautiful appearance is like an exquisite doll, and her long silver hair makes her as bright and clean as a goddess under the moon. Although she is only wearing casual clothes like a T-shirt and trousers, she still has a sense of holiness that cannot be played with.

She looked at the crowd, and her figure was swimming among them like a fish.

No one saw her or noticed her.

It was as if she didn't exist in the world in front of her at all.

In just a moment, she nimbly crossed the shoulder-strewn crowd and walked into the arena.

No ticket money was given.

inside.

"You did a good job, as expected of the lovely disciple of the old man!"

From the auditorium where Pojun Academy was located, a white-haired old man suddenly jumped out.

"Scare me! Can the old man stop being so scary?"

Tumaru Lianlian almost jumped up in fright.

"Master? When did you come?"

Dongtang Daohua was pleasantly surprised.

The old man was wearing a soap-colored loose kimono and was holding a cane in his hand. He looked eighty or ninety years old, but he looked radiant. He was the legend of the knight world, the fighting god Toujiro Nango.

"The old man's words came from the beginning."

Xijing Ningyin curled her lips.

"The younger brother seems to have discovered it too."

And she found out faster than her, which made her a little upset.

"Daohuajiang did a really good job. It must have been a year of hard work to defeat that gun boy."

Nango Toujiro smiled authentically.

"The younger brother also helped me a lot."

Dongtang Daohua scratched his head in embarrassment.

If she didn't have her younger brother to help her with temporary special training, she might not be able to defeat Zhu Xingxiongda.

"The little boy has grown up too, and knows how to help others in turn."

Hearing this, Nango Toujiro sighed with a long expression.

In the past fourteen years, he has been helped by others, especially him, who has been running around for him for more than ten years and made great efforts in various contacts. Until now, the little boy has finally grown into a towering tree that can shelter the clouds and rain.

"However, we can only see the outcome now, to what stage we have grown."

Nango Toujiro muttered to himself.

A week ago, he had a fight with Biyi and successfully learned Biyi's swordsmanship, a swordsmanship that surpassed human limits that even he could not learn.

A week later, he was quite curious about what level he had evolved to.

"Oh, it seems that the people who care about the outcome of this match are not just old people!"

Nango Toujiro suddenly let out a light gasp.

He cast a meaningful look towards the entrance of the arena.

"Um?"

Xijing Ningyin followed his gaze.

Then the whole person was shocked.

The figure of the silver-haired woman suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"That woman...! Why is she here too?"

Xijing Ningyin was suddenly fidgeting, as if a needle was being pricked under her buttocks.

Just looking at that woman made her feel a little fuzzy, and she had the urge to run away!

"Didn't you say it? I care about the brat!"

Toujiro Nango showed an evil smile.

"Oh, if only I could turn Xiao Ai into a disciple's daughter-in-law!"

"Old man, did you come here on purpose to embarrass this concubine?"

The corner of Xijing Ningyin's eyes twitched and she roared loudly.

"Apprentice daughter-in-law? Who?"

Dongtang Daohua was taken aback, and immediately became nervous.

In the eyes of the master, is there a more suitable candidate for a disciple and daughter-in-law?

She quickly looked around, but she couldn't find the so-called more suitable candidate.

"Don't be nervous, you can go together! The brat will be very happy!"

Nango Toujiro covered his mouth hahaha, full of joy.

"Disrespecting the old!"

Xijing Ningyin gave him a hard look.

"Ah ha ha……"

Dongtang Daohua could only laugh along with him.

It is impossible for a simple person like junior brother to accept such a suggestion.

...No way?

what happened?

Why is she so clueless?

Guide Yuan Bifang quietly looked at a few people.

I wanted to say something, but I swallowed it anyway.

the other side.

A silver-haired woman stands in front of the railing.

Obviously she was standing there, but none of the people around noticed her, and they just vented their enthusiasm for the arena.

"Let me see how far you can evolve."

The woman thought so in her heart.

…………

The battle circle is paved with white stone bricks made of special materials, which are so hard that they can even resist the bombardment of shells.

In this battle circle, which is only a hundred meters in radius, during the host's impassioned introduction.

Jiang Li walked in slowly.

Opposite him, the figure of a man with long black hair and loose heavy clothes is clearly visible, and the slender Nodachi in his hand reflects a light and cold light.

"To be able to survive under Biyi's sword is worthy of praise."

Black Iron Ouma held the inseparable Nodachi in his arms, with a cold expression on his face.

"But don't think it's because of your strength. That woman has a soft-hearted personality. As long as she doesn't offend her, anyone can survive her... She even took the initiative to save people she didn't know, just because The other party is a child."

He closed his eyes, as if recalling some unpleasant memories.

"Perhaps you are right."

Jiang Li pondered, agreeing with Heitie Wangma's statement.

That woman, indeed, could see a benevolent side in her sword.

"However, it's up to you to make a conclusion about my strength."

"Hmph, I'm still talking hard."

Black Iron King Horse seemed to be amused.

"Then let me teach you a lesson and let you understand that your strength is not worth mentioning in front of the real strong!"

"Appreciate further details."

Jiang Li also laughed.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Both parties, unfold the spiritual outfit!"

Shinguji Kurono's voice came.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand silently, and the silver-white Taidao, shining with a beautiful luster like waves, appeared in his hand from shallow to deep.

Shinguji Kurono looked extremely serious.

Both of these two are the most outstanding swordsmen in the contemporary era. If one is not careful, a tragedy may be brewed. She must be very energetic!

She looked at the two people on the field and saw that they were all ready.

"—Let's go ahead!"

The moment he waved his hand, the big screen suddenly turned bright red.

The big characters at the beginning of the game broke into the audience's sight with great impact, and everyone's enthusiasm was instantly ignited!

"Chila!"

At the moment of the battle, Kuroite Ouma drew his Nodachi sword.

He swung his knife and chopped it out.

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere was torn apart, and a vacuum crack suddenly appeared in the air!

"Wind Blade!"

The huge atmospheric blade pressed from the front to the opposite.

"It's amazing! At the moment when the game started, Gaefeng Jiandi launched a fierce attack first! He cut off the atmosphere and formed a wind blade. What a fast move! The speed is comparable to that of Dongtang Daohua's Raikiri, supersonic A knife? It's too scary!"

There were exclamations from the commentary platform.