Faced with Tsukahara's humiliating questioning, many warriors present were still dissatisfied.

But they were not convinced and could only hold it in.

Even Yan Jing, who had the sword, was instantly killed by Tsukahara Yixin. When they went up, it was no different from dying.

Tsukahara Ichixin had long expected that none of these mobs would dare to respond.

Finally, his eyes came to Chen Xuan's face.

"Evil Emperor, it's your turn next"

"Old Ghost Tsukahara, I advise you not to speak too early." Chen Xuan said coldly, "I am hiding dragons and creeping tigers in China, and there are many capable people. What kind of waste from Yan Jing and others cannot represent our Chinese martial arts community."

As soon as Chen Xuan said this, Tsukahara Yixin hadn't said anything, but Yan Jing was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Evil Emperor, you are all deposed by yourself, and you still dare to speak out loudly. Even if I, Yan Jing, can't do it anymore, it's still more than enough to deal with you, a useless person."

Chen Xuan looked at Yan Jing lying on the ground. He only felt that this person was a clown. He not only lost Qingcheng's face, but also lost the face of the Chinese martial arts community.

"You are still dealing with the Evil Emperor, can you stand up now?" Tang Qiuling said sarcastically.s11

Yan Jing's face turned red when asked. If he could stand up, how could he have been lying on the ground so embarrassedly

And he was also taken by hundreds of warriors, which was extremely embarrassing.

Some people even secretly took out their cell phones and took pictures of this picture.

"No one is allowed to play the senior Sword Saint, and I, Yan Jing, is convinced by the loss. But today is a competition in our circle, so there is no need to spread it to the outside world. There is no need to hope that everyone will consider the face of our Chinese martial arts community."

Yan Jing's shameless words immediately caused hundreds of warriors to change his method.

He used to yell at the old ghost, but now he is the senior of the Sword Saint.

Moreover, with Yan Jing's high-profile style, if he wins Tsukahara Ichixin, he will definitely promote it. Now he says there is no need to spread it. In fact, it is not for the face of the Chinese martial arts community, but for his own face.

Therefore, Yan Jing warned that someone secretly took pictures with his mobile phone.

Chen Xuan and Tsukahara Yixin no longer saw Yan Jing. At this moment, there was only each other in their eyes.

Of course, when I came to Tsukahara Yixin, the evil emperor who was no longer at the peak was no longer different from Yan Jing.

He still had no desire to draw his sword and unsheathed it.

"Evil Emperor, I was looking forward to a battle with you very much."

"It's a pity that your strength has declined so much that you are no longer qualified to let me draw my sword."

"There will be no one in China from now on."

Chen Xuan sneered when he heard this, "Did Xu Linghe design weaken my strength? Didn't you instruct me to do something about you now?"

"Hmph, I just let Ling He go to explore your reality before I leave the seclusion, but he didn't instruct him to weaken your strength to this level."

Tsukahara Ichixin's tone was very disdainful.

"And you are a dignified evil emperor, and you are almost as weak as a useless person by an ordinary person. This only means that your strength is not yet top-notch."

"A true top master, if you reach a certain level, if the people around you have malicious intentions, you can immediately sense it."

"Evil Emperor, your sensing ability has not reached the top level yet, so even at the peak, you are still no match for me."

After hearing the words of Tsukahara Ichixin, Chen Xuan couldn't help but sneer again, "You are the number one in Japan in a century."

The strong man, before leaving the seclusion, he asked his disciples to find out the truth and reality of me, and your disciples set up a conspiracy against me, but now you have completely refused. You have said everything. After living at such an old age, you don’t feel shameless at all."

"Yes" Tsukahara Ichixin frowned white eyebrows when Chen Xuan was so ridiculed, but the anger in his eyes only flashed.

"Evil Emperor, you are still too young."

"You have an old saying in China: Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. I will let Linghe explore your reality, what's wrong with it?"

"But since you feel that you have been murdered by my disciple's conspiracy, I don't want to win."

"Let me do this, I'll give you three days to recuperate. In three days, we will fight to the top of Mount Tai again."

Hundreds of warriors present, but unexpectedly, Tsukahara Yixin was willing to give the Evil Emperor three days.

However, how much can the Evil Emperor recover in three days after his weak appearance?

The more Tang Qiuling heard it, the more she felt that this old ghost was shameless. She didn't believe that Tsukahara Yixin really didn't know Xu Linghe's plan.

Xu Linghe's poisonous plan was one by one, and it was extremely sinister. It was impossible for him to move to the last step smoothly with his energy alone.

Therefore, according to Tang Qiuling's speculation, Tsukahara Yixin must also know that it would take one week for Chen Xuan to restore his peak state.

Tsukahara Yixin gave Chen Xuan three days to recover. On the surface, he was very generous and had a strong demeanor. In fact, this old ghost had long known that Chen Xuan could not recover within three days, so he said this.

"Shameless old ghost, you know that the Evil Emperor can't recover in three days, so don't pretend to be generous." Tang Qiuling couldn't help but speak and scolded in a sweet voice.

Tsukahara Yixin glanced at Tang Qiuling, but was not angry. Instead, he said with a hint of admiration, "Girl, you have good talent and much better than these hundreds of wastes. When I kill the Evil Emperor, I will accept you as my disciple to take you back to Japan to make up for my loss of three genius disciples."

"You dream." Tang Qiuling was so angry that his pretty face turned red.

At this time, Chen Xuan waved his hand and signaled that Tang Qiuling would not have to talk nonsense to Tsukahara Yixin.

His eyes looked like a cold star and said, "I don't need three days to recover, draw my sword."

"Evil Emperor, you are unarmed, and I don't need our number one sword in Japan to bully you. With you now, I'm afraid that even my sword wind can't resist it." Tsukahara Ichixin said proudly.

He does have 100% confidence.

Of course he knew that Chen Xuan was weakened by Xu Linghe's plan.

And he also knows that Chen Xuan's strength has recovered to a maximum of 30% at this moment, and it will take one week to fully recover.

If Chen Xuan was in the peak state, Tsukahara Yixin would not rashly enter China and make an appointment with Chen Xuan.

As the number one master in Japan in a century, he has never lost his mark because he does not fight a battle without confidence.

And the current evil emperor, facing him, will definitely lose without a doubt

"Old Ghost of Tsukahara, if you don't draw your sword, you can't kill me"

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, his body was as fast as lightning, and he suddenly deceived him in front of Tsukahara Ichimin.

However, Tsukahara Ichixin's prediction ability is very strong, and Chen Xuan moved, he sensed it.

Even Chen Xuan's speed and the distance between the two were very accurate.

His right hand pointed to the sword, and the void swept, and the wind rolled up in an instant, and the air seemed to explode in an instant.
Chapter completed!