Miyamoto Jue was surrounded in the middle, and his complexion suddenly changed. The most important thing was Zhang Qiye.

Without Zhang Qiyae, the other masters of Shiyan, Old Man Yuan, and Old Man Yi would not pose much of a threat to him.

But now the existence of Zhang Qiye, coupled with Lin Zifeng, who is clearly only at the early stage of the Earth Level, but has abnormal combat power, puts him in a dilemma.

"Lin Zifeng, I am a strong man from the Japanese country. If you kill me here, the Japanese country will not let it go."

Miyamoto Jueren looked solemn, and he tried to suppress Lin Zifeng by moving out of the background of the Japanese country.

"Haha, do you think the Japanese nation will go to war with Daxia because of you? Or do you think the Miyamoto family behind you can avenge you?" Lin Zifeng asked with a sneer. ??

Miyamoto Jueren had a gloomy face. He was already the strongest master of the Miyamoto family in Daxia. He couldn't defeat Lin Zifeng, so no one from the Miyamoto family in Daxia could defeat Lin Zifeng.

Although there are many people in the Miyamoto family who are more powerful than him, those people will be controlled by the military as soon as they enter Daxia, and it is impossible for them to do anything extraordinary.

"Lin Zifeng, don't force me. If I die, the Miyamoto family will definitely kill you at any cost."

Miyamoto Jueren said coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, it is easy to dodge open guns and hidden arrows. Can you guarantee that nothing will happen to you?"

At this point, Miyamoto Jueren paused for a moment before continuing: "But if you can let me go, I can represent the Miyamoto family and cancel all the grudges between the Miyamoto family and you."

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said coldly: "You want to write it off, but I don't."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zifeng held the Qilin stick and smashed it down with a majestic momentum like a mountain. His strength and energy exploded to the extreme.

It was impossible for Lin Zifeng to hold back even the slightest bit against a master who was at the pinnacle of the earth level.

Seeing Lin Zifeng take action again, Miyamoto Jue shouted angrily: "Stop!"

You are so arrogant that you really think I am not afraid of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Miyamoto Jueren's body's energy surged, his eyes turned dark red, and his body's energy became a little stronger.

"Lin Zifeng, you forced me to do this. Today, everyone here will die, and no one will survive."

There was a ferocious look on Miyamoto Jueren's face, "Even if using this ghost blood secret technique will make me regress in my realm, if I can kill you today, it will be regarded as eradicating a rising talent for the Japanese country, and I will not lose.

.”

As Miyamoto Jueren finished speaking, he rushed forward again with his sword in hand.

"clang!!"

The Tai Dao and the Qilin Stick collided together, and Lin Zifeng only felt a powerful force coming from the Qilin Stick, which was nearly twice as powerful as before.

The Miyamoto family's ghost blood secret technique does have some skills, but Lin Zifeng knows that such secret techniques usually cannot last long.

"No need for hard steel, just hold it back."

Lin Zifeng suffered a loss from the collision this time. When he saw Miyamoto Jueren rushing up again, he used his feet to pull with his feet.

Try not to collide head-on with the current Miyamoto Jue as much as possible.

However, Miyamoto Jueren had not only improved his strength at this time, but also his speed. Even though Lin Zifeng's Lost Tracks were very mysterious, he still could not completely avoid all attacks.

"Clang clang clang!!"

After several more collisions, Lin Zifeng was beaten back and forth. If Zhang Qiyue hadn't been there to help, Lin Zifeng might have been injured.

"Lin Zifeng, die!!"

Miyamoto Jueto once again used his strongest ninjutsu to draw his sword and slash.

With the blessing of the ghost-blood secret technique, Miyamoto Jueren's sword-drawing speed and power have been greatly improved.

Lin Zifeng's face was solemn, he shouted low, his body's zhenqi shook, and he hit the flaw in the sword attack with his stick.

"Cang!!" Miyamoto Jueren was surrounded in the middle, his expression suddenly changed. The most important thing was Zhang Qiye.

Without Zhang Qiyae, the other masters of Shiyan, Old Man Yuan, and Old Man Yi would not pose much of a threat to him.

But now the existence of Zhang Qiye, coupled with Lin Zifeng, who is clearly only at the early stage of the Earth Level, but has abnormal combat power, puts him in a dilemma.

"Lin Zifeng, I am a strong man from the Japanese country. If you kill me here, the Japanese country will not let it go."

Miyamoto Jueren looked solemn, and he tried to suppress Lin Zifeng by moving out of the background of the Japanese country.

"Haha, do you think the Japanese Congress went to war with Daxia because of you? Or do you think the Miyamoto family behind you has a way to avenge you?" Lin Zifeng asked with a sneer.

Miyamoto Jueren had a gloomy face. He was already the strongest master of the Miyamoto family in Daxia. He couldn't defeat Lin Zifeng, so no one from the Miyamoto family in Daxia could defeat Lin Zifeng.

Although there are many people in the Miyamoto family who are more powerful than him, those people will be controlled by the military as soon as they enter Daxia, and it is impossible for them to do anything extraordinary.

"Lin Zifeng, don't force me. If I die, the Miyamoto family will definitely kill you at any cost." ??

Miyamoto Jueren said coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, it is easy to dodge open guns and hidden arrows. Can you guarantee that nothing will happen to you?"

At this point, Miyamoto Jueren paused for a moment before continuing: "But if you can let me go, I can represent the Miyamoto family and cancel all the grudges between the Miyamoto family and you."

Lin Zifeng shook his head and said coldly: "You want to write it off, but I don't."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zifeng held the Qilin stick and smashed it down with a majestic momentum like a mountain. His strength and energy exploded to the extreme.

It was impossible for Lin Zifeng to hold back even the slightest bit against a master who was at the pinnacle of the earth level.

Seeing Lin Zifeng take action again, Miyamoto Jue shouted angrily: "Stop!"

You are so arrogant that you really think I am not afraid of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Miyamoto Jueren's body's energy surged, his eyes turned dark red, and his body's energy became a little stronger.

"Lin Zifeng, you forced me to do this. Today, everyone here will die, and no one will survive."

There was a ferocious look on Miyamoto Jueren's face, "Even if using this ghost blood secret technique will make me regress in my realm, if I can kill you today, it will be regarded as eradicating a rising talent for the Japanese country, and I will not lose.

.”

As Miyamoto Jueren finished speaking, he rushed forward again with his sword in hand.

"clang!!"

The Tai Dao and the Qilin Stick collided together, and Lin Zifeng only felt a powerful force coming from the Qilin Stick, which was nearly twice as powerful as before.

The Miyamoto family's ghost blood secret technique does have some skills, but Lin Zifeng knows that such secret techniques usually cannot last long.

"No need for hard steel, just hold it back."

Lin Zifeng suffered a loss from the collision this time. When he saw Miyamoto Jueren rushing up again, he used his feet to pull with his feet.

Try not to collide head-on with the current Miyamoto Jue as much as possible.

However, Miyamoto Jueren had not only improved his strength at this time, but also his speed. Even though Lin Zifeng's Lost Tracks were very mysterious, he still could not completely avoid all attacks.

"Clang clang clang!!"

After several more collisions, Lin Zifeng was beaten back and forth. If Zhang Qiyue hadn't been there to help, Lin Zifeng might have been injured.

"Lin Zifeng, die!!"

Miyamoto Jueto once again used his strongest ninjutsu to draw his sword and slash.

With the blessing of the ghost-blood secret technique, Miyamoto Jueren's sword-drawing speed and power have been greatly improved.

Lin Zifeng's face was solemn, he shouted low, his body's zhenqi shook, and he hit the flaw in the sword attack with his stick.
Chapter completed!