Chapter 271 Takero Miyamoto

Author: Favorite hot waist flower

Chapter 271 Takero Miyamoto

"Brush, brush, brush."

After the next teleportation, the four wind ninjas and three fire ninjas were completely in despair. Because this time, they could not escape anymore. The long sword shot hard into their bodies.

And penetrate them one by one.

From behind them, half of their bodies were seen exposed. However, it was not only that, the powerful impact of the long sword shot directly drove them away.

Finally, they were nailed to a wall twenty meters away.

Four wind ninjas and three fire ninjas were hanging there like dead dogs.

"hiss"

Everyone present, including Saito Jiro and Nanjiro, Kawabe, Major General Fujimoto, Fujiwara Kana, and even Bai Rinchuan and others. The most frightened among them was with these four wind ninjas and three fire ninjas.

People who come together.

Everyone was on alert. When they looked at Su Jun, their eyes were different again. Especially when they looked at the long swords floating behind Su Jun, they still had a lot of time left.

My heart lifted.

Because if the person in front of me wants to take action against them, then there is only one ending, and that is that they will all be nailed to that wall.

There is absolutely no second possibility.

But when they thought of this, everyone shuddered instinctively. The next second, their hearts were in their throats.

Because at this time, Su Jun's eyes had fallen on them.

Su Jun's gaze swept over them all. Everyone who faced him looked away, not daring to look at Su Jun! Some even didn't wait for Su Jun to land on him.

He was already frightened, either lowering his head or turning his head to the side!

"hehe!"

Su Jun couldn't help but laugh contemptuously. He just liked to see the little devil like this.

"Um?"

But at this moment, Su Jun felt someone behind him. And there was a strong wind hitting the back of his neck!

Su Jun was not afraid of this at all, but was a little surprised. He was surprised that there were still people who wanted to attack him. An shouldn't do this with these things in front of him!

What was surprising was that his reaction was not slow at all. He didn't even have to look back, he just punched with his backhand!

"clang!"

There was a sound of metal hitting each other.

Su Jun retracted his hand, then raised his hand and glanced at the back of his hand. There was a white mark there! You know, after possessing the magical power of moving the body like copper skin and iron bones,...

He hadn't felt pain for a long time. Unexpectedly, he felt a little pain just now.

Su Jun was just surprised, but the person who attacked him was knocked back by Su Jun's blow. At this time, his right arm and right hand were trembling slightly.

He arrived a little late and didn't even see Su Jun kicking the person and seriously injuring him. Also, the person who picked up the person was also seriously injured.

Otherwise it wouldn't be such a shock.

Now he grasped it and forced himself to stop trembling. But soon his eyes widened again!

In disbelief, he lifted the long sword in his hand and put it in front of his eyes. On top of the long sword, there was suddenly a gap in the middle. He was stunned!

Although the sword in his hand is not an ancestral sword, it was made by a famous master. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can cut iron like clay. But now,

"call!"

He couldn't help but take a deep breath. At this time, he actually already had the answer in his heart. After all, he loved his knife as much as his life. He would clean this knife every day. It was absolutely impossible to ignore such a big wound.

But now

When he looked at Su Jun again, he looked like a monster. Can you believe that a person could use his fist to hit such a sword. He didn't suffer any harm at all, but at the same time, the sword burst into a big hole?

"Ah this."

Nanjiro, Hebei, Major General Fujigen, Fujiwara Kana, and Shirarinchuan all opened their eyes wide. Because they had already recognized the person who came, and he was one of the three great swordsmen of the empire.

Although he is only ranked third, his strength is recognized by everyone. Otherwise, he would not be firmly in the top three.

But now, his sword can't hurt Long Lord at all. He knew that Long Lord was extremely strong, but he saw that the top three swordsmen in the empire were so weak!

They still can't accept it.

No, to be precise. As a Japanese, I cannot accept that the strong men of my empire are so weak.

If this were the case, if a strong man from another country were abused by Su Jun, not only would they not find it unacceptable, but they would also think that this is natural.

At this time, Su Jun had slowly turned around.

He raised his eyebrows, because the man in front of him was about fifty years old. He was tall and his legs were very thick. His slightly tight clothes partially outlined the muscles on his body.

And he is a very determined person.

There was a look of fear in his eyes for a moment. But it flashed by and was replaced by eyes as sharp as an eagle.

With just one glance, Su Jun had already determined that this man was a swordsman who only saw swords.

He will draw his sword whenever he encounters an enemy, even if he is facing someone much stronger than himself. He will move forward bravely and never back down.

"Interesting!" Su Jun couldn't help but become interested.

At this time, the swordsman on the opposite side looked at Su Jun and said in a very stiff Chinese dialect: "I am Miyamoto Takero, a swordsman. I heard from them that there is a strong Chinese man in this military port.

I came here specifically to ask for advice!”

"Can you speak Chinese?" Su Jun was a little surprised.

Miyamoto Takero: "Except for those two people, no one in the empire can take three moves under my sword. Therefore, I plan to go to China to experience it and discuss it with famous experts. I think that when I come back from China, then

These two will no longer be my opponents."

Having said this, he couldn't help but show a look of pride on his face.

"Are you treating China's strong men as whetstones? And I am the first whetstone?" At this time, Su Jun's eyes had narrowed.

However, he immediately added: "And you really play with samurai swords? I think it is more suitable for you to use shurikens!"

I have to say that Su Jun's words were full of sarcasm. He was simply pointing at Miyamoto Takero and scolding him, "You are a despicable ninja who only likes sneak attacks. Why are you pretending to be a swordsman!"

Miyamoto Takero was unmoved and said calmly: "Everyone's way is different. My way is to defeat the opponent with the sword in my hand. Whether it is a sneak attack, a trick, or a head-on kill.

Anything goes!”

These words made Su Jun stunned for a moment. Then he laughed. He raised his hand, and one of the long swords behind him fell into his hand. Then he met the surprised gaze of Miyamoto Ichitakero.

The long sword quickly turned into a war sword. And it was also a Tang sword!

"idiot!"

Seeing this, Takero Miyamoto couldn't help but cursed. What kind of sword is not good, but it is a Tang sword. What does this mean?

As we all know, the Japanese samurai sword is derived from the Tang sword.

Aren't you pointing at him and scolding your grandson?

Seeing him like this, Su Jun couldn't help but laugh. Because he was angry, which showed that he already understood what he meant.

Don't tell me, this little devil is really smart, he can think of all this.

Tsk tsk!
Chapter completed!