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Chapter 213 The Japanese master's supernatural powers

 It is obvious that Priest Qinglian is stronger than Long Qingquan, and Hayato knows this very well.

Just now, Long Qingquan didn't force him to use all his strength, but Master Qinglian's sword forced Hayato to use all his strength to catch it.

"What a skill with the Green Lotus Sword Technique. This move has reached the realm of transformation."

"hiss…"

Qinglian Taoist Priest Wu Quanyi was also shocked by Hayato's strength.

If He Luan was only half a head higher than him in strength, Hayato's level was almost a whole level higher than his.

This person is the real deal, and his realm is real.

He alone might not be able to hold off Hayato for too long...

Fortunately, at this time, the senior sister had been freed from the fight with He Luan and was rushing towards Zhao Xun as fast as possible.

Taoist priest Qinglian showed a happy smile.

When it comes to protecting calves, the academy is not willing to lag behind others.

Senior sister Xiao Ning is infinitely close to the first-level realm.

He whipped out his whip and headed straight towards Hayato.

"Good whipping technique."

Hayato smiled coldly, flew up ghostly like a bat, and escaped the whip.

But Xiao Ning's whip can be extended indefinitely, following him like a shadow.

Hayato was furious, swung the Japanese sword and used his domineering sword skills to fill the sword with his will.

The sword's intent is sharp, like Mount Tai pressing down on top.

If an ordinary weapon were cut off by this sword, it would definitely be cut into two pieces.

But Senior Sister’s whip is different.

This whip is extremely flexible and invulnerable.

Even the Japanese sword filled with domineering energy only left some traces on it.

The senior sister flicked her wrist, and then the whip was wrapped around the Japanese sword.

When it comes to leveraging strength to gain strength, the senior sister can be said to be at the level of a grandmaster.

"It's really puzzling that you don't stay well in the Japanese country and are willing to help others."

Facing senior sister Xiao Ning's ridicule, Hayato didn't take it seriously at all.

He smiled coldly and said: "Why do you act like a tiger? It's just business. The ancestor and the sword master have reached an agreement. I only work for the ancestor and will not act like a dog for others."

Ancestor?

Who is this?

Zhao Xun was stunned for a moment when he heard these two words.

"Probably the great master of Japan."

Sixth senior brother Lu Guangdou said with emotion: "It is said that the martial arts cultivation system of the Japanese country is somewhat different from that of the Central Plains. Their top experts are called great masters, which correspond to our super level, and the weaker ones are called grand masters, which correspond to our first level."

After a pause, Lu Guangdou continued: "This Japanese should be at the master level."

"No wonder his mentor and third senior brother are no match for him. Even senior sister is having a hard time."

Zhao Xun said with emotion: "This Dongyue Sword Master is really well-connected, but his mind is not right."

"This kind of old guy is disrespectful and has occupied the top spot in the martial arts for a long time. It is really a shame to the martial arts."

"Top spot in the martial arts world?"

Sixth senior brother Lu Guangdou sneered: "That's because the mountain chief doesn't want to compete with him. Do you think if the mountain chief wants to fight, do you think he has a chance?"

Good guy, the sixth senior brother is indeed a disciple of the academy, and he is exactly the same as the third senior brother in terms of arrogance.

"But didn't Wei Wuji enter Chang'an City twice? Why didn't the mountain chief take action?"

"The mountain chief doesn't want to interfere too much in the affairs of the secular world."

Brother Six explained: "The matters in the secular world should be resolved by the secular world itself. Unless the bottom line of the mountain leader is touched, the mountain leader will not take action."

"And the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty can resist Wei Wuji on its own. Relying on the palace ban and Zheng Jie, another super eunuch, is enough to be evenly matched with Wei Wuji."

"If it doesn't work out, there is Yuan Tiangang, the supervisor of Qintian Prison, who is your adoptive father."

The sixth senior brother spread his hands and said: "This person is also a ruthless character. If we really want to fight, Wei Wuji will not be able to take any advantage."

While the two were talking, Hayato had already risen from the sky.

Senior Sister and Taoist Priest Qinglian followed closely behind.

They know that only by working together can they be able to fight.

Hayato's figure suddenly exploded and expanded, like a small mountain.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

The elder sister frowned.

Taoist Priest Qinglian shook his head and said: "I have never seen it, but I think it is a cover-up."

The figure of Hayato continued to expand rapidly, and finally became as big as a mountain.

"No, he wants to crush us directly with his size."

The most direct purpose of this self-expansion is to rely on its size advantage to achieve crushing.

"Return to form!"

Taoist Master Qinglian was well-informed and immediately recited the incantation.

The Taoist form-returning technique can restore the body that has been forcibly expanded by magic.

Qinglian Taoist Master Wu Quanyi had tried repeatedly before, but this time he recited the formula and thought it still worked.

But it turned out that the Japanese's magical powers far exceeded Wu Quanyi's imagination.

"Why is it still expanding..."

Taoist Priest Qinglian was really panicking now.

Hayato swelled to a certain extent and finally stopped swelling.

He raised his foot and stepped hard towards the roof.

Boom!

But there was a loud noise and the roof collapsed instantly.

Fortunately, Zhao Xun and others escaped in time, otherwise if they were really stepped on, even the practitioner's physique would not be able to withstand it.

"Oh my god, this Japanese is here to risk his life."

Zhao Xun escaped from death, gasping for air and screaming.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

"Sixth Brother? I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy..."

Zhao Xun cursed in his heart, thinking that this good guy must have had a concussion.

But he won't show it.

You must stay calm at this time and never let your emotions affect other people.

At present, Zhao Xun's cultivation level is the lowest and his strength is the worst.

Zhao Xun knew this very well.

Hayato raised his foot again and stepped towards Zhao Xun and others who were as small as ants.

Zhao Xun thought that this was not the way to go, so he shouted loudly: "There is no discrimination without distinction!"

This is the formula for calling the white dragon.

Sure enough, after Zhao Xun shouted the slogan, the white dragon immediately flew out of the chessboard space and flew straight towards Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun immediately jumped on the back of the white dragon and caressed the scales on the white dragon's body.

"Sixth Senior Brother, Tenth Senior Brother, come up quickly."

Zhao Xun quickly greeted the two of them.

Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, including his mentor Wu Quanyi, are all second-grade or above strong men. Zhao Xun does not have to worry about them, but Sixth Senior Brother and Tenth Senior Brother are different.

Although their realm is stronger than that of Zhao Xun, they are still at the level where one bottle is less than half the bottle.

If Zhao Xun completely left him alone, their lives would still be in danger.

The Sixth Senior Brother and the Tenth Senior Brother jumped on the back of Bai Jiaolong one after another. At first, Bai Jiaolong was still resistant, but after Zhao Xun comforted him, he calmed down.

"Pippi shrimp, great job."

Zhao Xun touched Bai Jiaolong's head and then cleared his throat and said: "Pipi Xia, let's go."

The white dragon had a spirit, and knowing what Zhao Xun meant, he soared into the sky.

Zhao Xun and others tightly grasped the scales of the white dragon and let the cold icy rain slap on their faces.






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