Hunter X Hunter: The Strongest Corpse Touch

Hearing these three words, Thatcher's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his face became gloomy uncontrollably, and the hand holding the slender sword was clenched tightly.

For all martial arts schools, Xinyuanliu has always been the mountain that weighs on their heads, making them linger in the shadows.

Even if it is as strong as Su Bailiu, how powerful it is in this world, it can't change a common saying in the circle of martial arts in this world.

There are only two schools in this world, one is Xinyuan Liu, and the other is other schools.

Thatcher worked so hard to integrate the Subai school, and even went to the arena of life and death to completely defeat the Nan school, isn't it just to be able to compete with Xinyuanliu?

But at this moment, the opponent who is the same landlord as him, and whom he regards as a lifelong enemy, turned out to be an unknown disciple of Xinyuanliu, how could he not feel angry and sad.

I feel that all the efforts I have made before are all a joke!

"Xinyuanliu disciple, are you deliberately mocking me?"

Thatcher suppressed his anger and asked calmly.

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to make Mr. Thatcher understand?"

Ron shook his head and answered frankly.

"Do you understand?" Thatcher laughed back angrily, couldn't bear it anymore, raised the sword in his hand and aimed at Ron and shouted, "Aren't you humiliating me?"

Facing Thatcher's sharp sword, Ron had no other reaction, but continued:

"In this game, you are destined not to be my opponent, and I will not hold back. You are different from other posters who have no genre. According to the rules between genres, if the two have to be separated on a formal occasion If you want to talk about life and death, you need to report your own genre."

After Ron finished speaking, Thatcher immediately came to his senses.

More than a hundred years ago, when martial arts schools were just emerging, they often competed with each other to prove their strength. In order to promote the strength of their own schools, they always had to report their families before fighting, so that the winning party would spread the prestige of their own schools.

However, with the passage of time and the modernization of society, because of better publicity methods, the original communication and confirmation has been weakened.

Until it evolved into a situation where, unless it was a life-and-death battle, he would no longer blew up his family.

Thatcher was furious for a moment, but he forgot such an ancient rule.

Moreover, the origin of the opponent's strength has always been mysterious and unpredictable.

This time he blew himself up about his family, but it made Thatcher understand the opponent's background, and he had a certain understanding of some of his fighting methods, which was actually beneficial to him.

It's really not that the other party is humiliating him.

Thinking of this, Most of the anger in Thatcher's heart has disappeared, but the look in Ron's eyes is still a bit complicated.

"Su Bailiu, Pai Master, Thatcher."

According to the old rules, Thatcher also assumed the posture of their genre, ready to fight.

There were loudspeakers around the arena, and the words of the two could be heard clearly by all the audience even in this noisy venue.

After Ron reported that his family was a disciple of the Heart Origin School, the scene was even more uproarious.

"It's up! It's up! Go on! Go on!!"

In the live broadcast station, seeing the rapidly rising ratings, the director only felt happy as hell!

In the reception room of the Sky Arena, Netero stopped drinking tea, and smiled happily while stroking his beard.

"Bishji has found a good apprentice~~~"

Who wouldn't want the school created by themselves to have excellent children to pass it on?

Even if it is as strong as Netero, there is a sense of joy and relief in my heart, let alone the excited Wing in the audience.

"Did you see Zooci?! As a disciple of our Xinyuanliu, we must dare to publicize the power of our school in the ring!"

"Oss, Teacher Wing!"

"I don't ask you to be very promising, as long as you can be like your uncle, as a disciple, you can sit on an equal footing with the masters of these schools, and fight with the same status, and you will feel satisfied as a teacher!"

"Yes, Master Yungu!!!"

Bisiji looked at the self-confident master and apprentice beside her, and shook her head helplessly.

But looking at the arena below, he was in a surprisingly good mood.

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect to win glory for our heart so soon~~~"

But after weighing and comparing the strengths of Ron and Thatcher, Biski picked up the beauty magazine next to her.

You don't need to watch this battle to know the result~

"Heart source flow? What is that?"

In front of the TV, Uvogin plucked his ears, and asked Nobunaga next to him indifferently, in exchange for a blank stare from the other side.

"It's just a so-called genre, don't worry about it, just watch your game."

"Oh~"

On the ring, Ron and Thatcher have already set their postures, and the horn of battle has already sounded.

After the two sides confronted each other for a while, Thatcher was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. Holding a long sword in his hand, he slashed at Ron at a very fast speed.

"Clang!"

This powerful sword was easily blocked by Ron.

"This is……"

Thatcher's eyes widened instantly, looking at a machete that suddenly appeared in Ron's hand.

A machete covered in spring paper.

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