Chapter 466 This man is not qualified to marry you
"I promise your challenge, you do it, I kill you directly."
Speaking to the wind very well.
Kill a Miyamoto, he won't rest assured.
As early as three days ago, he had offended the Miyamoto family.
Therefore, he didn't hesitate to hesitate.
Pang Junlin heard the wind to the wind, and he was helpless, but he still retired obediently.
A Miyamoto Miyamoto, in front of the wind is ants.
This ant, whether he goes to death or goes to the wind, will not spend any effort.
"Kill me? To the wind, you are really mad. I want to see now, if no one helps you, can you block my sword."
Seeing Xiangfeng agreed to his own challenge, Miyamoto Zexi was overjoyed.
He had enough understanding of the strength of the wind.
Xiangfeng is very strong, and it can be regarded as a great genius. When he is younger than him, he has reached the middle of the middle.
On the day of fake, there is no problem in entering the martial arts.
pity……
The wind was still so arrogant, and he really agreed to the invitation of his life and death war.
I am afraid that the wind is not knowing his strength yet, right?
"Brother, are you really sure?"
Miyamoto Miko was a little worried.
"Relax!"
Miyamoto hasn't explained too much.
grasp?
He certainly is sure!
Even if there is a strong man who is suspected of Wu Sheng, as long as he gives him a chance, Xiangfeng will die.
If he did not guess wrong, Xiangfeng dared to promise his invitation of life and death, and he must think that even if he was not an opponent, Wu Sheng around him could be rescued at a critical moment.
But what Xiangfeng didn't know was that his sword -pulling technique of Miyamoto was the fastest killing trick.
Kill the shot!
Once he comes out of the wind, as long as the martial arts strong, within ten meters away from the wind, it is definitely too late to rescue each other.
"To the wind, let's go to the open space over there to play, it can't be opened here."
Miyamoto pointed to a large street of 100 meters away. "As for others, watch it here, so as not to disturb you and me, is it okay?"
"Yo, how about it to be more than 100 meters away? Are you worried that people who worry about me will help me? Also, in order to rest assured, let me go with you."
Stretching the wind to the wind.
Then, the right foot tapped the ground, rose up, and fell to the place what Miyamoto said.
Miyamoto followed!
He looked back and saw that Pang Junluo really stood in place and didn't follow him.
With such a distance, even if the other party wants to save the wind, it is too late.
"Xiangfeng, can you prepare?"
Miyamoto looked at Xiangfeng calmly.
Xiangfeng said impatiently: "What else do you need to prepare for killing you? Can you help me prepare the coffin?"
"A arrogant guy, if it wasn't for you because there was a strong man around you, do you think I will put you in your eyes?"
Miyamoto holds a sword with his left hand, holding his horn handle in his right hand, and said: "To the wind, do it, let me give you a chance to take a shot first, so as not to take me for a while, you don't even have the opportunity to do it."
Shake his head to the wind and laughed: "You are so fully ready, call me here, or you can do it first, so let me see what your hole card is."
"Are you sure you really want me to do it first?"
Miyamoto Mizawa laughed and said, "Well, since you are so arrogant, then I will fulfill you. Remember, when you are again in your life, don't offend people at will, let alone believe in your strength too much."
His words were just falling, and only listened to a crisp sword sounding, and sounded out of thin air.
The spin is a thorny sword light.
The night sky within 100 meters, it seems that the sword light is illuminated.
Many people who looked at this side closed their eyes subconsciously.
"Swordsman, swordsmanship!"
Miyamoto's body, blinking.
And his sword seems to be faster than his body.
Before the crowd, the two sword shadows shrouded the body of the wind.
The sword qi contained in the sword shadow, cut the void to form an aggressive aura, as if it makes people think and move all, stop all, only endless sword gas left in front of the eyes.
"Xiangfeng, it is your honor to die under my Sword Artist."
The sword qi was cut off, and Miyamoto's voice was also passed into the wind of the wind.
"This is your hole card? This is too ... too disappointing?"
Xiangfeng's sigh of disappointment.
Then, he raised his right hand.
Feng Rui's sword tip was sandwiched gently by his two fingers.
It's hard to enter!
The horrible sword qi in the void, instantly calmed down.
The air seems to have fallen into an absolute static!
The sneer on Miyamoto's face gradually solidified.
He looked at the look of the wind, as if he saw the monster, was full of panic, trembling, incredible ...
His strongest sword, was blocked by the two fingers of the wind?
"You, how can you block my sword?"
Miyamoto murmured subconsciously.
Not only is it blocked, but also only uses two fingers.
Is this he, is it too bad?
This is his strongest and most proud move.
In front of the wind, it is like a child!
"Isn't it normal for me to stop you with such a weak sword?"
Ask the wind.
"weak?"
The corner of Miyamoto's mouth was pumped.
With this sword, he is a master in the middle -term master, and he has a control of a sword.
But Xiangfeng said that his sword was weak!
But the two fingers of Xiangfeng blocked his sword, which was really qualified to say that his sword was too weak.
"Xiangfeng, what is your strength?"
Miyamoto took a deep breath and couldn't help asking.
Because he knows that the fact is not what the wind says, it is that his Miyamoto is too weak, but that the wind is too strong.
It's outrageous!
The real strength of Xiangfeng is by no means shown in intelligence, but the master who is initially entered into the middle of the middle period.
Xiangfeng's practice has reached at least the late stages of turmoil.
"Want to know what strength I am?"
Gan the wind grinned, "Otherwise, please ask Lord Yan, he will tell you."
"Xiangfeng, you can't kill my brother!"
Hundred meters away, Miyamoto Miko ran over quickly and yelled loudly.
Although she is more than one brother, this is the best brother who has a relationship with her.
"bite!"
A crisp sound sounded.
The sword tip of the wind is directly broken.
Then, the sword tip broke through the air and did not enter Miyamoto's throat directly.
Miyamoto opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he couldn't speak in half a word.
In his eyes, he was full of unwillingness, remorse, and a strong shock.
If he gives him another chance, he will never come to the wind.
"No!"
Miyamoto Miko ran over, yelled loudly, angry and sad.
Because the two are not much different, she has the most intimate relationship with the brother.
Xiangfeng glanced at her, and said coldly: "I don't kill you, you take their corpses out of our country. We welcomes people from other countries, but don't welcome you like this kind of cruel and cruel person.
I know that your Miyamoto family will come to me for revenge. It doesn't matter, I am waiting for you in Xianhai City. "