Chapter 404 Slaying the Number One Swordsman
Chapter 404 Slaying the Number One Swordsman
Cao Erdan only had a pair of fleshy palms, while his opponent had a gleaming steel knife.
Everyone was holding their breath for Cao Erdan.
It is believed that Cao Erdan can only rely on dodging skills to fight Inoue Ichiro and then find an opportunity to attack his opponent.
He certainly won't resort to brute force like that big, burly foreigner, Jeremy.
Even someone as strong as Jerry was cut down with a single blow; if Cao Erdan were to fight head-on, he would surely lose even more miserably.
But they were wrong; Cao Erdan was determined to fight back!
He raised his right hand and went straight for Inoue Ichiro's blade.
"Danglang"
A metallic clang rang out, and the two men began to fight.
Unlike the fight with Jerry earlier, both of them moved at an extremely fast speed.
As soon as they clashed, the two went into berserk mode, colliding and attacking at lightning speed, each trying to defeat the other in one fell swoop.
Cao Erdan also admired Inoue Ichiro's speed and strength. This guy truly deserved his reputation as a champion overseas; he was indeed quite capable!
Ten moves passed in the blink of an eye, and the opponent hadn't shown a single flaw.
Moreover, within ten moves, he attacked seven times, and his opponent actually withstood them all.
Its strength is also extraordinary; it seems it has truly reached the peak of the Dao Realm!
Even if there are differences between them and themselves, they are not significant!
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you today!"
Cao Erdan was determined, and he gradually increased the force in his hands, pressing down on the enemy like an overwhelming wave.
Inoue Ichiro was even more surprised at this moment.
The opponent had no sword, while his own sword, forged from Hokkaido steel and tempered with magic, was indestructible.
However, when it met the opponent's palm, it was unable to sever the opponent.
After ten moves, the precious sword actually developed a nick.
What moves did the opponent use?
Did he conceal a weapon?
This guy comes from Japan and knows that no one in China likes his background when it comes to martial arts, so he tries to hypnotize himself with the spirit of a samurai and suppress others with force.
I absolutely cannot allow myself to lose!
He risked his life.
The area of their fight grew larger and larger, forcing the guests in the first row of the hall to stand up and take cover.
The two people transformed into two streaks of light, hovering back and forth in the middle of the hall.
During this time, the sound of weapons clashing rang out, and wherever the light and shadow passed, tables, chairs, and benches that were caught in it turned into wood chips that flew out.
If a person made of flesh and blood were caught in it, they probably wouldn't even be a whole corpse left.
This isn't a martial arts contest, it's two meat grinders clashing!
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged seventy or eighty moves, and three minutes had passed.
The match remains neck and neck.
At this moment, Cao Erdan was very excited.
This guy's swordsmanship is indeed superb, and his strength is comparable to mine; he's quite a formidable opponent.
For a moment, I didn't want to kill him immediately; I wanted to see how long he could hold out.
Therefore, Cao Erdan did not reveal the Devouring Heaven Slash, but kept it hidden in his hand and continued to fight him.
Huang Benchu was standing on the table at this point, shouting loudly:
"Go, Erdan! Erdan, kill him!"
Because of his leadership, many people followed suit and shouted:
"The Chinese people will surely win! Kill the Japanese dogs!"
The calls grew louder.
Inoue Ichiro was already frustrated because he couldn't beat Cao Erdan, and the shouts from the crowd made him even more impatient.
Inoue Ichiro suddenly flicked his hand, and a streak of light flew toward Huang Benchu.
Startled, Huang Benchu did a somersault and flew off the table.
The throwing knife flew straight out and pierced the fat face of a wealthy, obese businessman.
The wealthy businessman screamed in pain and fell to the ground. Half of his face turned black instantly. He rolled twice, then stretched out his legs and stared blankly, dead.
The knife was found to be highly poisonous.
Cao Erdan stopped his attack at this point.
He glanced at the wealthy businessman, then turned back to Inoue Ichiro, his face grim.
"You son of a bitch, I thought you were quite capable and considered you a tough guy, but who knew you would be so vicious!"
Inoue Ichiro chuckled coldly.
"Today, I must kill you. Anyone who dares to disobey, I will kill!"
As he spoke, he suddenly threw out a medicine packet, which fell into the air, covered in pink powder.
Cao Erdan was standing closest and smelled a fishy stench.
Knowing that this guy is ruthless and will use underhanded tricks, he's trying to spread poison.
"Damn it, you're asking for it!"
Cao Erdan unleashed both palms simultaneously, his two hurricane-like palms enveloping the cloud of poisonous smoke, preventing it from spreading, and pushed it directly towards the window.
"crash"
The window shattered, and the toxic fumes drifted out.
While Cao Erdan was dealing with the poisonous smoke, Inoue Ichiro took advantage of the situation and attacked.
He slashed straight at Cao Erdan's forehead, determined to kill him at all costs.
"Well done!"
Cao Erdan waved his hand, and the light in his hand intensified.
A steel knife with a blindingly cold gleam shone forth.
He slashed at Inoue Ichiro's sword.
"Click"
Everyone felt as if the floor beneath their feet was about to collapse. The two knives met in mid-air with a deafening roar.
Inoue Ichiro's sword broke.
The shock caused him to bleed from his tiger's mouth and retreat repeatedly.
Cao Erdan, not one to back down, pressed his advantage, shouting, "Take another blow from me!"
Before Inoue Ichiro could think, he parried the blow head-on with his sword.
Then there was a "click".
His steel knife broke into several pieces.
At the same time, a bloody welt on his forehead gradually enlarged.
After slashing with his sword, Cao Erdan turned and walked to the side.
He had already sheathed the Devouring Heaven Slash in his hand.
In the blink of an eye, few people saw Cao Erdan draw his sword.
It just felt like he walked around Inoue Ichiro's vicinity and then came back.
Then look at Inoue Ichiro, standing there dumbfounded.
It all happened so fast, he hadn't even fully reacted yet.
His brain was still convulsing from the shockwaves of the Devouring Heaven Slash.
His face was cracked...
"People from the Dragon Kingdom...are so amazing..."
Then he couldn't speak anymore because his lips had cracked.
The head... the body... cracked open.
Half on the left, half on the right, it fell down.
A living, breathing man, the number one swordsman in Hokkaido, Japan, was cleaved in two by Cao Erdan.
"Wow!"
"Amazing!"
"Long live Lord Cao!"
These people cheered loudly, and not a single one of them felt it was cruel.
Everyone thought that this Japanese dog deserved to die, and that it would have been better if he had died a more tragic death!
Only Yu Haolin looked ashen-faced.
I never imagined that the Hokkaido swordsman I hired would die so quickly and so thoroughly.
All the carefully planned things were ruined by Cao Erdan, a mere brat!
Endless sounds of humiliation echoed from all around:
"So, now that your Japanese father is gone, are you still arrogant?"
"What are you going to use to compete for the chairmanship this time? Are you out of power?"
Lu Guangquan was even happier.
He originally regarded Zhen Changfu as his greatest enemy, but unexpectedly, the expert he had invited was killed by Yu Haolin's Japanese samurai.
The worst one turned out to be Yu Haolin.
At this point, he actually developed a favorable impression of Cao Erdan and Zhen Changfu, who were able to kill the Ying dogs in time.
I fully support Zhen Changfu.
Turning back to Haolin, he humiliated him, saying, "You, a kid who's only been in Daliang City for a few years, think you can be the president? Ask anyone here who respects you! Stop daydreaming and get out of here right now. You're not welcome here, or we'll kill you too!"
The victor is king, the loser is a bandit; Yu Haolin was speechless.
He had no choice but to slink back and report to Duan Qilang.
Meanwhile, cheers and jubilation filled the banquet hall as people celebrated their victory.
What was originally a battle for power with everyone harboring their own ulterior motives turned into a united front when Yu Haolin appeared with Japanese samurai.
After disposing of the dead body, cleaning the ground, and setting up the banquet again, everyone drank heartily as if they were a family.
It is beyond doubt that Zhen Changfu will become the chairman.
He was the happiest person.
Tell my men to serve me the best wine and the most beautiful women. All expenses today are mine!
The women serving drinks in the room were all top-tier celebrities and singers from the Daliang City area.
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