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Chapter 980 Lord Sword Saint, you are weaker than I thought...

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"The so-called Japanese Sword Saint is just like that!"

Ye Feng's words were shocking and resounded in everyone present.

Everyone's mind trembled, and their eyes kept wandering between Ye Feng and the Japanese sword saint Ueno.

In the world showdown just now, Ye Feng actually took the lead!

Wherever he saw, Ye Feng was almost completely injured, but the Japanese sword saint's white clothes had been broken and half of them were broken, and there was a sword mark on his cheek, and drops of blood fell to the ground!

Ever since Uehara Izumi was revered as the sword saint, he has never bleeded!

This is the first time!

"How could this happen... Master was actually injured! How could Ye Feng's realm world be stronger than Master's! Something must have been wrong! I don't believe it!"

For disciples of the Sword Hall,

The Japanese Sword Saint is their belief!

Now,

This faith began to collapse!

A group of samurai and ninjas had a solemn look and their faces were covered with coldness.

If the Japanese Sword Saint was defeated in this battle,

It is undoubtedly a huge blow to the Japanese swordsmanship, and the Japanese swordsmanship may even decline from now on!

The eyes of the priest on the side fell on Ye Feng's body, and the fierce light surged, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

"Teacher...isn't he Ye Feng's opponent!"

The face of Ari Kinana, who was limping on the ground, became extremely ugly, her sharp nails grabbed her body, and her delicate body kept trembling because of fear.

She always thought that her teacher was the best in kendo, but she actually met an opponent in China!

And the other party is such a young man!

"Now you know that Mr. Ye is powerful! Being an enemy Mr. Ye will be the biggest mistake you made in Japan's swordsmanship!" Wang Ning was extremely excited and had a fanatical confidence in Ye Feng.

"That's my man, so he's naturally strong! You guys shouldn't provoke him!" Jiang Qianqian smiled charmingly, full of charm.

Nangong Lingtian, Dongfang Bai Ouyang Tianci and Sima Kongming held the corners of the chair with five fingers, their eyes becoming cold and fierce than ever before!

They still underestimated Ye Feng's strength!

This man,

It was much scarier than they expected.

Just the attack from Ye Feng’s domain world just now!

They may not be able to stop it!

"No wonder Xuanyuan Yi, the great elder of the Xuanyuan family, was willing to compromise. Ye Feng's terror level must be re-estimated! Once the enemy is underestimated, maybe we will follow Xuanyuan Hanhai's footsteps and die in Ye Feng's hands!" Nangong Lingtian said gritting his teeth.

The Nangong family is dominating with their swords!

But the entire Nangong family is probably only the elders of the Nangong family who can exert Ye Feng's sword skills just now.

"The more this happens, the more Ye Feng will die!" Dongfang Bai's eyes were full of chill.

"Wait! It's not that easy for Ye Feng to win this battle! This Sword Saint from Japan is not only so powerful!" Ouyang Tianci's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his voice was low.

"The fisherman will benefit from fighting against the snipe and clam! It is best if Ye Feng and the Japanese sword saint Uehara Quan die together!" Sima Kongming's tone was cold.

On the other side,

Lin Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said nervously: "Sister, my cheap brother-in-law is really amazing! That's the Japanese Sword Saint, Ye Feng can actually steadily suppress him!"

"Of course!" Lin Yaoyue's beautiful eyes blinked, and ripples continued in her heart.

"Dad, Mr. Ye is so awesome!" Liu Qingrou bit her thin lips, her chest kept undulating, and a drop of hot sweat fell on her forehead.

"It's amazing! It seems that the Yin Shi Xuanyuan family lost really well! It depends on whether Ye Feng can really win this battle! This man's ability to change the world!" Liu Zhen said nervously.

Mr. Sun, who was standing beside him, kept swallowing his saliva and sighed: "Huayan, I feel relieved that you have such a powerful teacher!"

"Hahahahaha! Happy!"

suddenly,

A hearty laughter rang out.

Mr. Zhao stood up from the wheelchair, as if he was also fighting with Ye Feng, and was very excited.

Listening to the laughter, everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Mr. Zhao, and naturally they could see that the old man had reached the point of exhaustion and could have a chance of dying and leaving this world at any time.

"This old guy is here too!"

The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi let out a soft hum and showed a vicious smile: "I want this old guy to die with hatred and die with his eyes open!"

"You're talking too much!"

Ye Feng raised Canglan's sword and rushed towards the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan.

He must end the battle as soon as possible because he doesn't know how long Mr. Zhao's body can last.

He must let Mr. Zhao leave this world without regrets!

This is his promise to Mr. Zhao!

boom!

Canglan's Great Sword collided with the Tiancongyun Sword.

Swords sounded!

Seriously,

The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi took a few steps back.

Under the collision of absolute power, he is still weaker than Ye Feng!

"Sword Saint, you are weaker than I thought!"

Ye Feng held Canglan's sword in both hands, and the purple-red flames in his pupils filled his eyes as if they were erupting: "The sword master Zhuo Yuhuan was passed down from my Jian Jiu. This sword was given to you by me for the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan. You have taken it!"

After speaking,

Ye Feng took a step in the air and jumped into the sky, as if the stars were moving, they disappeared.

Then, wisps of sword energy fell on the Japanese sword saint, like fireworks blooming, point to point on the body of the Japanese sword saint, constantly exploding and roaring!

The Japanese sword saint, Uehara Quan, dared not be careless at all. He wrapped himself up layer by layer with wisps of sword energy and blocked all his murderous intent.

But at this moment,

The Japanese sword saint Uehara Quan burst into tears and felt a sense of intuition between life and death.

Rapid,

The Japanese sword saint Uehara thundered at a very fast speed and retreated.

moment,

Ye Feng's figure appeared near the Japanese sword saint, Uehara Quan, and there was a sword that slashed forward like a world-breaking world.

"Damn it!"

The Japanese sword saint Uehara sprite exploded one by one, exerting everything to burst out all its power, lifting the Tiancongyun Sword, trying to block this extremely terrifying attack.

But just as this powerful sword was about to fall, everything disappeared!

Everything just now was fictional!

"Sword Saint, this is the real Sword Nine!"

In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng appeared above the Japanese Sword Saint Ueno Spring, straightening the Canglan Great Sword. He transformed the entire person and Canglan Great Sword into one, carrying the endless sword power, rubbing out the most blazing fireworks in the air, and directly and roughly hit the Japanese Sword Saint Ueno Spring.

Wherever Canglan's sword passed, layers of space continued to explode.

Bang!

At this moment, the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan had no time to react, and in a panic he could only hurriedly sketch the sword storm in front of him.

But this sword storm was instantly crushed by extremely domineering power!

This sword,

He directly smashed the Japanese sword saint Uehara Spring into the ground, and blood flew everywhere!

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