Chapter 975 Ye Gongzi is invincible and kills all the enemies in the world!
"Huaxia Ye Feng, come out and die, I will kill you with a sword"
The voice of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi was chilling and hit everyone's minds.
Everyone in Hengshan trembled and dense cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.
Just by this sound, everyone knows that this Japanese sword saint is well-deserved
"Huaxia Ye Feng, come out and die"
"Huaxia Ye Feng, come out and die"
"Huaxia Ye Feng, come out and die"
A group of disciples of the Sword Hall and a group of samurai ninjas spoke one after another to enhance their power for the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi
These sounds were deafening, and the entire Hengshan trembled.
"Where is Ye Fengren who saw our Sword Saint, he fled without fighting."
"It turns out that the hope of the Chinese swordsman is a coward. If so, what else can the Chinese swordsman talk about the rise? It's really a fool, and I'll bring shame to myself."
"If you want me to see, the Chinese swordsmanship is not good at all. At the peak of Hengshan, the legendary sword master Zhuo Yuhuan, and General Zhao, who is famous in China, were all defeated by the sword saint. Now Ye Feng dares to do so.
Provoking our Sword Saint is like shaking a tree without knowing how to live or die.”
"Come Ye Feng out and kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe the Sword Saint can give him a whole body for his pitifulness and leave some dignity for the Chinese swordsmanship."
"The Japanese swordsmanship is the bright moon, the flow of leaves and wind, but just the light of fireflies."
The clamor of people coming from Japan is getting more and more arrogant.
Wang Ning and Jiang Qianqian and a group of people clenched their fists, their faces were ferocious, and they wished they could rush forward immediately and fight to the death.
Mr. Zhao was frowning, and he couldn't help but think of the experience of the Chinese swordsmanship that year when the battle was in decline.
Mo Qingyan of the Huawu Organization, the King of Hell, Lin stepped on the sky, frowned at the same time.
If Ye Feng doesn't appear again,
The morale of China is undoubtedly a huge blow.
"Are you calling me?"
That's when
Ye Feng's voice resounded between heaven and earth like a bell.
I saw Ye Feng wearing a red robe and swept towards the top of Hengshan at a very fast speed.
A bang
The captive Eri Haruna, who was in Ye Feng's hand, threw it directly to the ground.
At the same time, Ye Feng waved his hand and Jiuqin's head appeared on the snow-capped mountain at the top of Hengshan Mountain and was nailed to death in the sky by a sharp sword.
"Sword Saint, these are your disciples, they are all defeated in my hands. They are like dead dogs without any resistance. I really don't understand why you, the group of Japanese people barking at dogs and holding them ten years ago
It's ridiculous to show off your achievements."
"So many years have passed, and the youngest strong man in Japan's kendo is said to be this Jiuqin. I heard that he was praised as the hope of Jiandao by you in Japan. I still remember the pitiful look of him kneeling at my feet and begging for mercy. You in Japan's kendo are even this
I feel ashamed of you for not having any backbone.”
"If the sword saint is the disciple you teach and proud of, then your teacher doesn't want me to say that you are not qualified to be the sword saint at all."
"Well, now you kneel down and beg for mercy and repent to the people of China. What if I spare you if I don't die?"
Ye Feng's voice rumbled, exploding in everyone's ears.
Listening to what Ye Feng said, everyone was stunned.
This is also,
Too strong
Ye Feng,
Still as old as
Still the fearless god of killing
"Young Master Ye is invincible and kills all enemies in the world"
Wang Ning shouted at the top of his voice.
"Young Master Ye is invincible and kills all enemies in the world"
"Young Master Ye is invincible and kills all enemies in the world"
"Young Master Ye is invincible and kills all enemies in the world"
Mountains and seas
Not only the forces under Ye Feng, but also all the Chinese sword cultivators were excited at this moment, shouting and roaring wildly, completely covering up the voices of people coming from Japan.
This scene,
To everyone's surprise
Ye Feng's momentum,
At this moment, he actually passed the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi.
"This is Ye Feng's appearance is indeed like a real dragon." When the Canglong guards Lin Tatian, he felt a kind feeling when he saw Ye Feng.
That fearless and murderous attitude coincides with him.
"Brother, the person I like, naturally I can't go wrong with this little guy, but I have never lost." Zhuque guard Mo Qingyan smiled gently, and was more and more looking forward to Ye Feng.
"Grandpa, Mr. Ye is here"
Zhao Shuangyan said excitedly.
"I saw it"
Mr. Zhao's turbid eyes immediately became energetic, and he forced himself to stand up, and his breathing became extremely rapid.
He hopes that when he is dying, he can see Ye Feng truly carry the Chinese sword Taoist
If so,
He will definitely smile.
"Ye Feng"
Samurai Miyamoto Me, Ninja Suzuki Ran and Khanami Kawano Yuki all looked at Ye Feng.
To their surprise, Ye Feng was younger than they thought.
Such a man,
He can actually challenge the Japanese Sword Saint
The three of them immediately felt alert.
"teacher"
Eri Haruna collapsed on the ground. Her tendons and veins had been blocked by Ye Feng, and she could not use any strength at all at this moment.
When she learned that her senior brother Yuyou Yamamoto and Jiukoto were both dead in Ye Feng's hands, her delicate body kept trembling.
"waste"
The Japanese sword saint Ueno's eyes turned cold, and a wisp of sword energy flew out from his fingertips, stabbing directly into the forehead of Kusuna Eri, trying to kill his disciple.
He doesn't need a failed disciple
laugh
Two sword energy roared together.
Ye Feng took action to block the sword of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi. With a wave of his hand, he threw Qingna Huiri to Wang Ning and said lightly, "Why should you be anxious, Lord Sword Saint? I told your beloved disciple that day, I will let her go."
I saw the teacher I believe in was killed on the top of Hengshan with my sword. Ye Fengxiang said that, so she can't die now."
"Ye Feng, you angered me"
Purple light flashed through the pupils of the Japanese sword saint, and wisps of murderous aura were released, locking on Ye Feng, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"If you are angry at Longhu Mountain, you have already angered me. Ni Lin, every wound you left on the old man, I will ask you to return it ten times today."
Ye Feng confronted the Japanese Sword Saint without fear.
Sneak
Widths of sword energy intertwined, making crackling sounds.
"Then I will understand the power of Mr. Ye." The Japanese sword saint Uehara Quan snorted coldly, staring at Ye Feng with a gloomy intention, with a fierce murderous intent.
"No hurry. This time I met Lord Sword Saint. I specially prepared some gifts for Lord Sword Saint, and asked Lord Sword Saint to accept it with a smile." Ye Feng sneered.
Gift
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi suddenly had an ominous premonition.
The next moment, Ye Feng waved his hand and the wind rushed over, carrying heads one by one.