Sawada Ichiro and Jiangchuan Harano were waiting at the school gate. When they saw that Tang Zheng had returned, the two of them went up to him at the same time and blocked Tang Zheng's path. Everyone knew that Ghent was a patriotic pine.
Tang Zheng's pupils shrank. This pair of master and disciple actually came to the school directly. They were really in a hurry. He couldn't be more clear about their intentions.
Seeing the crowd at the school gate, Tang Zheng was the first to break the silence and said, "Shall we find a quiet place?"
Sawada Ichiro was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so calm and even take the initiative to ask to go to a quiet place.
Whether the other party was pretending to be stupid or was really stupid, Sawada Ichiro accepted the suggestion. The three of them walked towards a secluded alley in the distance.
At the same time, Sawada Ichiro was also silently observing Tang Zheng. Indeed, as Jiangchuan Harano said, this kid didn't have any Inner Force fluctuations. If it wasn't for the fact that Jiangchuan Harano lost to him, Sawada Ichiro would definitely treat Tang Zheng as an ordinary person.
"This kid is a little strange and has guts. It seems like he has something up his sleeve. I wonder what he's up to." Sawada Ichiro was secretly puzzled. He looked at Jiangchuan Harano and the master and disciple exchanged a look.
Jiangchuan Harano was shocked. 'Is this Tang Zheng stupid? Can't he see that my master is a master? Hmph, no matter what tricks he plays, he can't do anything in front of my master.
Moreover, he offended Young Master Long, so he's definitely going to die. ' Jiangchuan Harano couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as Tang Zheng died, his Bushido Club could continue to recruit new members and complete his spy mission.
Before they reached the entrance of the alley, they saw a person step in front of Tang Zheng and asked with a gloomy face, "Are you Tang Zheng?"
Eh, enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road. Today, everyone ran into each other.
Tang Zheng was shocked. The person blocking his path was actually the Demon God. However, the Demon God had only obtained some of Takashi Takashi's fragmented memories and did not recognize Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng had used his illusions to disguise himself in many battles with the Demon God, so the Demon God did not know that the person he hated so much was standing in front of him.
"Takashi Takashi, why are you looking for me?" Tang Zheng feigned ignorance and asked.
"Of course there's something I need from you." The Demon God said coldly, and Jiangchuan Yuanye was furious when he saw another troublemaker coming out of nowhere. "Who are you? Get out of the way and don't interfere with our work. "
The Demon God's eyes turned cold, like the cold wind of winter, making Jiangchuan Yuanye shudder. He subconsciously took a step back and exclaimed, "What are you going to do?"
The other party clearly did not have any Inner Strength fluctuations, but he had such a terrifying gaze and aura. It was truly inconceivable.
Sawada Ichiro was also shocked. He took a step forward and stood in front of his disciple. He glared at the Demon God and asked, "Who are you?"
The Demon God looked at him disdainfully and said, "A few martial artists dare to be noisy again. Today, I'm going to deal with all of you."
Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Sawada Ichiro was furious. He subconsciously thought that the other party was Tang Zheng's accomplice. He said angrily, "How dare you look down on the warriors of our Island nation. Today, I will bury you with him."
Killing one was killing, killing a pair was also killing. Sawada Ichiro did not care about one more ghost under his blade. Moreover, being able to kill Hua Xia like his senior was something he had yearned for for a long time. It seemed that today, he could finally fulfill his wish.
The reason why the Demon God came to find Tang Zheng was because when Ding Xiaowan mentioned Tang Zheng to him, he had the thought of killing Tang Zheng and absorbing his blood.
Yesterday, he was busy cultivating and did not have the time, so he came to find Tang Zheng early in the morning. As expected, he was found by him, but he did not expect that there would be two more Martial Warriors beside him.
However, this was insignificant. With one more Martial Warriors absorbing his blood, wouldn't he be able to recover even more of his strength?
Therefore, he naturally did not have the slightest bit of good expression towards Sawada Ichiro and his disciple. Instead, his face was filled with killing intent.
Tang Zheng did not expect the two of them to meet, it was really interesting, he was still thinking about how to deal with Sawada Ichiro later, after all, he could not see through Sawada Ichiro's cultivation, and according to the other party's aura, it was very likely that he was in the Precelestial Stage.
Facing the Precelestial Stage, Tang Zheng did not have complete confidence in killing the other party, but he also had absolute confidence that he could protect his own life, which was why he walked towards this small alley without hesitation.
Now that he saw that Sawada Ichiro and the Demon God were about to fight, it was simply a pleasant surprise. He looked at both sides calmly.
He saw that both sides were staring at each other with murderous intent, and they both regarded each other as Tang Zheng's accomplices.
Tang Zheng also realized this, he immediately jumped into the alley with the tip of his foot and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Demon God turned his head to look and was about to chase after him, but Sawada Ichiro attacked the Demon God's back with one move. It seemed that this pair of masters had a tradition and both liked this kind of sneak attack.
How could the Demon God be afraid? He hit Sawada Ichiro's palm with his backhand, and with the help of the rebound force, he rose into the air and landed in the alley, blocking Tang Zheng's way.
Sawada Ichiro took half a step back, horrified. The strength of the other party was far beyond his imagination. His face had become particularly serious, and he growled, "Don't think about escaping!"
Whoosh!
With a flash of his figure, he chased into the alley. Jiangchuan Yuan Ye also followed closely behind. Sawada Ichiro chased into the alley, but did not directly attack Tang Zheng. Instead, he attacked the Demon God.
Obviously, in his eyes, the Demon God was the biggest threat. Furthermore, the Demon God was the backer behind Tang Zheng. Only by eliminating the Demon God would he have the chance to kill Tang Zheng and fulfill Long Tengyu's wish.
The Demon God was also a proud person. Although he had stopped Tang Zheng, when he saw Sawada Ichiro's crazy attack, he resolutely put down Tang Zheng and fought fiercely with Sawada Ichiro.
Tang Zheng calmly crossed his arms and watched the show, but he did not take the opportunity to slip away. If he had slipped away, the two of them would not have fought to the death like this.
Right now, it was just the right time for them to bite each other, and Tang Zheng could just sit back and reap the benefits.
The Demon God was unscrupulous. He had long regarded these people as his prey. Although it was broad daylight, he did not restrain himself at all and directly used his magic.
A bloody mist spread out from his body and filled the alley. Sawada Ichiro and his master suddenly realized that there was a lot of bloody mist in front of them. They were shocked and could not help but exclaim, "What's going on?"
When Jiangchuan Yuan Ye saw this, he actually felt a kind of fear that came from the bottom of his heart. Seeing the bloody mist spreading towards him, he hurriedly retreated, but the bloody mist seemed to have a mind of its own and quickly surrounded him.
Jiangchuan Yuan Ye immediately coughed loudly and shouted, "Master, there's something wrong with this mist. I feel so uncomfortable." Jiangchuan Yuan Ye kept scratching his skin, as if there were tens of thousands of insects crawling inside his skin. It was extremely itchy and unbearable.
"Hold your breath and use your cultivation to force the bloody mist out." Sawada Ichiro's cultivation was more profound, so the bloody mist did not cause any harm to him at first.
But when he saw his disciple's miserable appearance, he understood the power of the bloody mist. His back was covered in cold sweat, and he exclaimed, "What kind of evil martial art is this? How come I've never heard of it?"
"Hmph, you're just a martial artist. Of course you haven't heard of it. This is the Demon God's Demon Blood Devouring Technique. It's not something a martial artist like you can resist," the Demon God said proudly.
"Demon Blood Devouring Technique? Demon God?" Sawada Ichiro was shocked. He had never heard of such a technique, and the so-called Demon God had never heard of such a title. Who was this person? How could he be so evil?
Time did not allow him to think carefully. Under the pervasive bloody mist, he accidentally inhaled a few mouthfuls. His body was a little itchy, and his mind was shaken. It was as if his soul was about to break out of his shell.
This was a feeling that Sawada Ichiro had never felt before. It made him feel unbelievable, but it also made him extremely frightened. He felt a fatal threat.
This time, he was originally full of confidence, but now he was in such a mess, and his life was in danger. It was a great shame.
He subconsciously looked at Tang Zheng, but saw that Tang Zheng was safe and sound. Although there was a bloody mist around him, it did not hurt him at all.
Sawada Ichiro suddenly realized that they were together. Otherwise, with Tang Zheng's cultivation, how could he avoid the bloody mist's attack? It must be because the other party had the corresponding secret method.
"No, this Demon God is a real master. Although I haven't been defeated yet, I can't hold on for more than a hundred moves. If I continue to stay, I will only die. Run, I must run. I will find a way to take revenge later."
Sawada Ichiro made up his mind. Although he saw his disciple lying on the ground twitching, he had no way to save him. He roared, and the katana in his hand glowed with cold light. He slashed at the Demon God and shouted, "Kill!"
The blade light turned into petals, like cherry blossoms falling from the sky. They scattered the bloody mist in front of him and went straight to the top of the Demon God's head.
A look of surprise flashed in the Demon God's eyes. He did not expect the other party to have such a fierce move. He took a small step back and then prepared to attack with all his strength.
However, as soon as he took a small step back, Sawada Ichiro turned around and fled. He rushed out of the alley, ignoring Jiangchuan Ichiro on the ground.
Tang Zheng did not expect Sawada Ichiro to be so decisive. It was too late for him to stop him.
Looking at the fleeing silhouette of the other party, the Demon God hesitated for a moment. In the end, he did not give chase. Instead, he directly grabbed Jiangchuan Yuanye on the ground and bit his neck, continuously sucking his blood. Immediately, the Demon God's body emitted waves of red light.
In the blink of an eye, Jiangchuan Harano's blood was sucked dry and he died. He never thought that he would die like this in a foreign country.
The Demon God turned around and stared at Tang Zheng covetously. He said with interest, "Hey, you didn't run away? Could it be that you were scared silly? Heh heh, you're just a coward, yet Ding Xiaowan said that you're so powerful. However, you're a warrior after all, so sucking your blood is more useful than sucking an ordinary person's. "
Suddenly, the Demon God's eyes turned cold, he looked at the blood mist around Tang Zheng in shock, the blood mist was completely isolated from Tang Zheng's body, he could not help but exclaim: "How is this possible?"
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