The air was cut by the Kamizu Gangze, and the white knife marks left behind were solidified in the air, as if they had cut the air in half and could not be closed. The true energy flowed backwards and made a howling sound.
The people around were already shocked by all this, and Kunochi felt even more unsure. He didn't know whether Guamura Kazuzawa could defeat Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian.
At this moment, Shi Jian's wrist trembled, and the last lotus of purple and green sword light combined solidified in the sky. Now, there were three lotus of purple and green sword light combined condensed beside her.
At the same time, Gangze of Uemura shouted loudly, and the originally messy knife marks suddenly gathered together and turned into a blue dragon composed of countless sword lights. With an aura of annihilation and solemnity, it seemed that a dragon roar sounded.
Generally, it rushed in quickly.
Wherever they passed, the stone slabs on the street were lifted up layer by layer by layer by layer, and some members of the Sanling group who were not in a hurry to avoid were hit by the stone slabs and fell to the ground.
Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly. This master of swordsmanship seemed to be a little worse than Shanye's sword.
The rushing sword marks of the Qi Dragon swept across the street, and the three purple-green sword-blue lotus that solidified in the sky swooped over and hit the Qi Dragon. First, the first sword-blue lotus hit the Qi Dragon.
, instantly became destroyed, the spreading air waves lifted the stone slabs on the street, and then were squeezed into powder by violent energy.
The second sword-bright lotus rushed forward again. Although the lotus was reinstalled again this time, the Qilong was also hit, and both speed and size became a little weaker.
"The Song of the Green Lotus Sword."
Shi Jian shouted lightly, the purple green sword in his hand and the last sword lotus in the air merged together, turning into a sword about three meters long, flying towards the Qilong. The purple light suddenly appeared on the sword light and flowed backwards.
A blue and purple airflow is extremely gorgeous.
The sword suddenly rushed into the mouth of Qilong, and then collided with the Taidao in Qilong's abdomen. On one sword and one sword, the air flow flowed backwards, and the silent collision seemed extremely fierce. In the end, the Qilong also completely dissipated, only
The remaining swords and swords were knocked together.
The purple blue sword was refined by Zhuo Bufan in the new Su Kingdom. This purple blue stone can be ranked at the top of the middle and top-grade weapon refining materials even if it is placed in the cultivation world. Then, after passing through a weapon refining master like Zhuo Bufan.
The smelting from the hands is not comparable to that of ordinary knife tips.
As expected, a thin crack began to appear on the Taidao, which continued to extend towards the hilt. At the same time, a phantom on the Ziqing Sword suddenly transformed. Although the faint phantom could not be seen clearly, the overall picture was
It was the ferocious look of a black wolf, and he suddenly bit the sword.
"Click!"
Taidao finally couldn't bear the strong pressure, and it broke inch and turned into iron filings all over the ground.
The black wolf was also the soul of the black wolf captured by Zhuo Bufan in the new Su Kingdom. It was originally sealed in the purple green sword and used as a weapon spirit. It may have woken up the sleeping black wolf because of the fierce battle.
"How is this possible?" Kazuzawa Umura showed an extremely shocked expression on his face.
The remaining purple green sword kept turning in the air. The Shijian's little hand moved and fell back into her palm. At the same time, a purple green sword energy pierced out and penetrated into Murakanze's chest.
"master!"
"Kangze-kun!"
When the students of Gangzawa from Uemura were killed, they were shocked. This master of Kendo, who was famous in Tokyo, Japan, was actually killed.
Not only them, but also fear in Kunochi. Uemura Kazura was his last hope, and now this last hope has been destroyed.
"There is another one." Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, his five fingers were put together and fell from his chest. A wind blade crossed dozens of meters away, cutting off Kuyechi's head.
The whole Chinatown was silent.
Long Hao, Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, Nie Ping and others had already had cold all over their bodies, and they closed their mouths tightly and did not dare to speak.
Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian then walked to the door of the restaurant, looked at Liu Yanlan and Liu Jing and said, "I have a few pills here. Boss, please give it to your husband for taking it. It should be useful."
"Thank you... Thank you." Liu Yanlan took the pill and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a complicated look.
When Kunochi died, other businesses were naturally happy and they didn't have to be squeezed by Kunochi. But at the same time, everyone was worried that Zhuo Bufan had killed so many people, and the people from the Japanese Police Department would probably find him soon.
At this moment, the sirens sounded, and more than a dozen police cars surrounded the entire Chinatown. The police kept coming down. When they looked at the tragic situation on the street, many people were shocked, and some even vomited.
As the director of the Police Department, Yuta Mitsui looked at the scene in a daze. Although all the gang members died, they were all human lives after all. Moreover, there were so many death cases in the territory under his jurisdiction, so the news might be spread.
Even the cabinet will vibrate.
"Director, what should I do now?" a police officer asked looking at him.
"The information blocked must not be leaked." Mitsui Yuta frowned and walked towards Zhuo Bufan with great strides.
"I'm sorry for implicating you?" Liu Yanlan looked at Zhuo Bufan with red eyes and complicatedly.
Zhuo Bufan killed so many people, which must have alarmed the police department. No matter how powerful Zhuo Bufan is, he would not dare to openly fight against him. After all, although Japan was defeated in World War II, it was not allowed to have an army, but the self-defense force formed still had it.
With many super powerful weapons, humans cannot resist these weapons.
"Boss Liu, don't worry, at worst, I'll kill you so much." Zhuo Bufan sneered a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Yuta Mitsui walked to Zhuo Bufan and said with a little respectful attitude: "Are you Zhuo Sang?"
"Oh?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him suspiciously. Not only did the other party not arrest him, but also knew him, it seemed a bit strange.
"Young Master Watanabe invites you to meet at Sensoji Temple."
Mitsui Yuta whispered: "I will be responsible for handling the matter here."
Sensoji Temple is located in Taitung District, Tokyo. It has a very Edo-era architecture. It has become a place for people to gather and visit during the Japanese festival. It is also one of the most famous temples in Japan. The entrance of the temple is called Leimen, and there is a huge hanging glass.
The red lantern is extremely eye-catching.
The black font ‘Thunder Gate’ is written on the red lantern.
In the quiet room, Zhuo Bufan met Watanabe Saki, the future heir of the Watanabe family.
"Zhuo Sang is worthy of being the master of martial arts in the Dragon Kingdom and a great hero." Watanabe Shashu knelt on the futon, clapped his hands and said.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "I'm not a hero."
"But he is unparalleled." Watanabe Saki said with a smile.
The relationship between the Dragon Kingdom and Japan is very responsible and special. What Watanabe Saki knows the most is the culture of the Dragon Kingdom. This sentence means that I am not a hero, but looking around, I can't find a second one.
A person who can compete with me. (To be continued)