The back garden of the Hong family is a large piece of grass.

At this moment, everyone is gathered here, looking a little nervous.

At the front are Chen Yu and Kishimoto Genryusai.

The two stood opposite each other, about ten meters apart.

The wind blew gently, stirring the restless air currents.

Hong Kun clenched his fists tightly, his heart beating fast.

"Brother, what should we do? Then, that person is really Chen Wudi. Will Mr. Kishimoto lose?"

Hong Duo was very nervous and asked.

Hong Feng stared at Hong Kun closely, trying to get some comfort from Hong Kun's mouth.

"It's no problem! It must be no problem!"

Hong Kun seemed to be answering questions and talking to himself.

"That's Mr. Kishimoto! The legendary figure of Sakura, the existence known as the second martial sage!"

"He and his brother have dominated Sakura for fifty years. Until the two of them joined forces and retired, no one has ever defeated them!"

"Jida Feitian Ryu is the pinnacle of Sakura Martial Arts."

"Thirty years ago, Mr. Kishimoto announced that he would close his sword for thirty years in order to improve his cultivation."

"It wasn't until ten days ago that Mr. Kishimoto announced the end of the knife."

"Having hidden the sword for thirty years, Mr. Kishimoto's current strength has reached an unpredictable level. There will be no problem!"

"And have you seen his sword? It's a ghost sword - Yan Kuang, made of meteorite iron!"

"The blood-marked words in it were carved with endless blood after killing many people."

"The wavy pattern is handmade by masters and has the effect of blessing combat power."

"A strong man is paired with a sword. With this combination, you will definitely not lose!"

The more he talked, the more confident Hong Kun became.

Later, I seemed to have convinced myself.

The tense atmosphere gradually eased.

The tense bodies of everyone in the Hong family slowly relaxed.

Yes, how could Kishimoto Genryusai lose?

The Jidao Feitianliu is said to have an unsolvable art!

During the Long Ying War in the past, many martial arts masters died at the hands of the Jida Feitian Flow.

How many lives were spent to create this prestigious reputation.

There will be no problem, there will never be a problem!

"Let us watch carefully, Mr. Kishimoto, how to defeat Chen Wudi!"

Hong Kun waved his fist vigorously.

By now, he had offended Chen Yu to death.

We can only put all our treasures on Kishimoto Genryusai.

Hong Ling was so angry that her chest was heaving.

"Uncle! Don't forget, where are our roots and souls? How can you hope that something from Sakura can defeat Chen Wudi from our Dragon Kingdom?"

Everyone in the Hong family looked embarrassed when they heard this, but it only took a moment before they disappeared again.

Hong Kun even snorted coldly, not caring at all.

"Naive! You have a narrow view! Martial arts has no national boundaries."

"In this world, the strong are respected, and everything else is a joke."

"Whoever is from this country or that country, we, the Hong family, will follow whoever is strong! What does it have to do with me if we are enemies of one country or another?"

Hearing this, Hong Ling was so angry that she could not speak.

Chen Yu also heard this and looked at Hong Kun with cold eyes.

"Hi!"

At this time, Kishimoto Genryusai shouted, attracting Chen Yu's attention back.

Then we saw Kishimoto Genryusai squatting with his legs in a lunge position.

One hand is holding the scabbard, and the other is pressing on the handle.

The whole person is like a huge spring, constantly compressing and accumulating force.

There was terrifying energy escaping from him.

Within one meter around him, the air became distorted.

There are even traces of sparks that appear from time to time.

Even everyone in the Hong family on the side felt the scorching waves of air.

"God, this, this is..."

Hong Duo's eyes widened and he was shocked by this.

Hong Kun explained excitedly.

"This is a sign that the true energy and blood in Mr. Kishimoto's body are running wildly!"

"Ji Dao Feitian Ryu is an unparalleled killing technique! According to records, Ji Dao Feitian Ryu's slashing attack can bring out boundless flames, filled with the anger of the Vulcan, which is extremely terrifying."

"Mr. Kishimoto has been hiding the sword for thirty years. Now that it is unsealed, I don't know how terrifying this sword will be."

Everyone in the Hong family nodded again and again, feeling more confident in their hearts.

Burwell stood aside, not as scared as he was at first.

There was even a sense of expectation rising in his heart.

Maybe, Kishimoto Genryusai can really kill Chen Yu?

Maybe my nightmare will end completely from now on?

"Lingling, do you see what it means to be powerful?"

Hong Kun looked at Hong Ling and couldn't help but start acting like an elder and teach him a lesson.

"It's not good for you or the Hong family if you ignore such a powerful secret and insist on being with Chen Wudi."

Hong Ling smiled coldly, with disdain on her face.

"At the very least, I can learn from my master what it means to be strong and strong, instead of being like you, all soft-footed shrimps who can't stand up!"

"You are presumptuous!"

Hong Kun yelled, and just as he was about to continue his lesson, a terrifying wave of hot air suddenly hit his face.

He quickly turned to look at Kishimoto Genryusai.

At this moment, Kishimoto Genryusai has reached the limit of his energy accumulation.

The scabbard turned red, like a red-hot iron.

The fire arc appeared and disappeared in mid-air, forming a strange picture.

"Jokuichi Shiki, Iai, Feitian Yizhao!"

With a loud shout, Kishimoto Genryusai suddenly took action.

He took one step forward, and like a fireball, he suddenly rushed out, creating a brilliant streak of fire.

Then, he swung the knife from the lower left and went diagonally to the upper right.

Along with this sword, there was like an endless waterfall of flames, rolling up and straight into the sky for tens of meters.

The terrifying and scorching air waves caused all the surrounding flowers and plants to wither in an instant.

The golden flame formed a huge fireball and completely engulfed Chen Yu in an instant.

The figure of Kishimoto Genryusai was also submerged in the fire waterfall.

The heat wave was so strong that it forced everyone in the Hong family to retreat.

They felt a little better after they had retreated for about ten meters.

"Haha, did you see it? Did you see it? This is the Iai Slash of the Kyokushin Hiten-ryu!"

"Oh my god, it's so strong! It's so strong!"

"Oh, what a power! A miracle! This is a miracle!"

Seeing the golden fireball and the soaring fire waterfall, Hong Kun opened his arms and shouted excitedly.
To be continued...