Chapter 337
Chapter 337
It is difficult to break without moving, Zatou City and the three people in front of Yuzao heard Mu Feng commenting on the taste of lightning in lightning.
All three were puzzled.
What kind of monster is this?!
Mu Feng grabbed it casually.
All lightning bolts in the palm of your hand.
Then.
He swallowed it in one gulp.
Belch.
He burped a full burp by the way.
It is difficult to break and the tamamo are dumbfounded.
What kind of inhuman monster is this!!
Zatou City heard the sound of lightning and no longer breathing with Mu Feng.
Breathing is steady and uneventful.
Zatoichi plunged the knife back into its scabbard.
He slowly bowed his head.
The right leg is behind.
The left leg is in front.
Hunched over sideways.
The whole person is like a bow in full swing.
The arrow pointed directly at Mu Feng.
“Yuzao, please help me drag it for a while.”
Feet crushed into the dirt.
Grip the scabbard tightly with your left hand.
The right hand loosens rhythmically above the hilt.
He was excited.
Finally met a strong man.
The heart of kendo is beating.
He was ready to use his strongest sword skills.
Secret Sword: Dream Remnant Light.
Yuzao Qian also changed his previous pleasant demeanor at this time.
Whitebeard, this old pervert.
So big.
I’m so petite.
How can you stand it.
Old pervert.
To the old lady to die.
Yu Moqian snorted coldly.
An instantaneous body came to Mu Feng.
She danced seductively.
The gold dust on the body began to spin.
“Uncle Whitebeard.”
There was a delicate sound in front of the jade algae.
“Come on.”
Jade hand hooked in front of Yuzao.
“Look at me.”
Old satyr.
Mu Feng followed the sound and looked.
Illusion: Hanakui ukiyo-e.
Gold dust flew and covered Mu Feng’s head.
Mu Feng’s eyes appeared at this time, one after another flowers dressed beautifully and with gorgeous appearances.
They spin and jump in front of themselves.
I don’t stop.
The Heavenly Demon is snatching the soul.
Mu Feng appreciated it with interest.
Think of it as an intermission.
Mu Feng did not move.
Someone moved.
Here’s your chance!
The head of the seat is low.
Kick your feet.
All power, all Chakra converged into the scabbard.
The scabbard is shiny and shining with colorful light.
Secret Sword: Dream Remnant Light.
The knife is ready.
Sell.
Zatou City withdrew the knife with his right hand backhand, and slashed towards Mu Feng.
The moment the knife is unsheathed.
Colorful glow splashes.
It’s like the most brilliant dream of a martial artist.
Moment.
Shine in the world.
The light of the sun crossed.
More than forty meters of sword light drew an arc with Zatou City as the center of the circle.
Click.
The knife is re-sheathed.
It takes less than a second to get the knife out.
To others, the brilliant light is like a dream.
Fleeting.
After the remnants of his dream, Zatoichi’s body was empty.
There is a sense of detachment.
He fought with a knife.
Wheezing.
The dark face was still iron-cold.
Dark clouds roll in the sky.
The sea breeze blows from the sea.
Creak.
Creak.
Click.
Bang.
The light was too fast, and the buildings that were hit by it were only now beginning to react.
One after the other, they dump with the bone-rich rice cards.
The rumble of the dumping continues.
Zatou City listens quietly.
He expected the bones to break and the sound of blood splattering did not appear.
He sighed.
Is it already strong to this point?
Can’t even the dream remnant light cut him off?
Poof.
It was the sound of blood beads splashing.
Kazuki Zatoichi.
It’s a pity that it was imminent.
The sound stopped.
Mu Feng laughed and said, “Zatou City, your kendo is the strongest I have seen so far, and it can actually cut my fingers.” It seems that the samurai are not useless. ”
The wound on the finger of his right hand is healing.
Just now, the dream is gone.
He followed directly with his hand.
Kasumi still cut off his fingers.
Zatoichi laughed to himself when he heard this.
“Haha, it seems that I am still good to be a blind masseur.”
The opponent simply cannot cross the mountain himself.
But.
Just throw in the towel.
That’s not Zatoichi.
He reposed himself.
Mu Feng: “You still want to try it?”
Zatoichi looked calm.
“Make you laugh, I’m blind and can’t see the way. Only the fire of kendo in my heart is illuminating my path. ”
If you encounter someone who keeps chopping, give up.”
“If the fire of kendo is extinguished, then I will really be blind.”
“So I’m sorry.”
“Forgive me, Zatoichi will continue to fight with you to the end.”
He lowered his head.
Dressed in an old kimono.
Hands are shaking.
Looking at the sloppy blind man, his whole body shone with a serious light at this moment.
Mu Feng is positive.
“Good.”
“As a samurai, you should have such an indomitable soul.”
“Then I, Whitebeard, will also fight you seriously.”
“This is worthy of your souls.”
Scold!
Mu Feng roared.
All the gold dust around the head is blown away.
Yu Mo saw his clear eyes in front of him.
She lost her voice and screamed.
“How is it possible.”
The corners of Mu Feng’s mouth turned up slightly.
“The little girl is now in the 5G era, and your pictures in the 2G era are stuck and slow, which is not suitable for me.”
The blood succession limit in front of the jade algae is a combination of water dun and thunder dun.
It did not develop into the attacking Lan Dun of Darui.
Instead, water, electricity, and metal are combined to form an illusion function.
It’s a bit similar to Mu Feng’s TV technique.
It is fortified with gold dust.
This illusion can cause large-scale illusion phenomena at sea.
If used alone against one person, it can even affect the enemy’s spirit.
But for an old driver like Mu Feng.
The picture appeal of 2G is really poor.
It’s not good to see how you move, you can dance, and you can sing.
Illusion fails.
Tamamo panicked.
Mu Feng grabbed it.
“Then, come and be my daughter.”
“Let me teach you the techniques of the new-age puppets.”
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