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Chapter 556 Big Tengu (Fifth)

"Baga! Courting death!"

Miyamoto Wuwang's face was furious, and he swiped the two knives in his hands, and two bright saber auras about ten meters long spewed out.

Du Qifei, who was standing on the side, had a gloomy face, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Looking at the two sword qi coming from the sky, the whole person was about to be addicted to them.

As for those who wanted to run out earlier, their faces changed drastically and they stayed where they were.

Fortunately, the saber energy in front of him was mainly running towards Sun Feng, otherwise they would have been even more embarrassing.

Although Sun Feng is powerful, the guy in front of him has lived for more than 100 years and is still so young.
There is also the realm of breaking through heaven and man, which is the legendary realm.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, I saw Sun Feng standing quietly on the spot,

There was a hint of disdain in his eyes, and Du Qifei couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

"Little samurai, how do you know that my Huaxia cultivation is really powerful."

Seeing the two sword lights rushing in the air, Sun Feng danced with his fingers.

Stab it!

The Yin-Yang sword flew out, and the saber energy drawn in the air was cut in two instantly.

Miyamoto Wuwang's face darkened, and his figure leaped over.

"Be careful, this Emperor Yan seems to be a Chinese cultivator, don't underestimate him!"

The old man who was still standing in the shade of the tree in the distance reminded him softly.

Miyamoto Wuwang didn't speak, his figure blinked until Sun Feng's eyes.

"You step back!"

Sun Feng, who was standing there, had a calm expression.

Not to mention the warriors in the early stage of the Divine Sea Realm, even in the middle and late stages, Sun Feng can still kill them.

One must know that what he practiced was the Nine Heavens Nirvana Jue of the Feng Clan, and the famous Eighty Nine Mysterious Kung Fu. With the present inheritance on the earth, it cannot be compared with him at all.

Without unnecessary movement, Sun Feng stretched out one hand and patted it down with one palm.

I saw that the palm of the hand in the air was instantly covered by a layer of red armor, completely covering the approaching Miyamoto Wuwu.

"Susanoh?"

Miyamoto Wuwang's eyes were shocked, and the two knives in his hand were instantly slashed.

He originally thought that Sun Feng would rely on the twin swords that protected his body, but he didn't expect to use the pupil technique of Sharingan.

clank!

The flames splattered everywhere, and Miyamoto Wuwang retreated, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"Little samurai! It's really shameless!"

Sun Feng didn't give him a chance at all. He slid up and ran up, sweeping past with his huge fiery hands.

Miyamoto Wuwang didn't expect Sun Feng to be so fast. With a horrified expression on his face, he struck out with two swords in his hands, forming a huge sword gang in front of his eyes.

Seeing the stellar energy visible to the naked eye, Sun Feng felt disdain in his eyes, and he slammed down heavily with his huge palm.

Sun Feng, who entered the first round of Eighty-Nine Profound Arts, Susanohu's power has become much stronger.

boom!
The knife gang shattered instantly, and the palm hit the ground heavily, printing a deep palm print.

Miyamoto Wuwang, who was about to retreat, was in a distressed figure, and his samurai uniform had become tattered.

scoff!

Sun Feng, who was just about to catch up, suddenly heard a loud voice beside him,

I saw a figure shoot out from the ground, holding a cold light, directly hitting Sun Feng's chest.

"The Nameless Rat!"

The surroundings have long been shrouded by Sun Feng's spiritual consciousness, no matter how well hidden they are, they are still discovered by him.

Sun Feng kicked and hit the man's chest.

puff!

A mouthful of bright red blood spewed out, and the person who ran out hit the ground in the distance, and fell into it again in an instant.

However, among the lightning and fire snakes, Sun Feng and the others fought against each other for several moves.

Although the two of Xiaodao Guo joined forces and attacked again, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Sun Feng was completely in control.

Du Qifei, who was standing aside, was completely stunned.

That Miyamoto Wuwang is a legendary figure, and now it seems that he is not Sun Feng's opponent at all.

"Enough playing with you, let's taste the power of my holy fire."

Sun Feng turned his eyes, and the scarlet Sharingan looked at Miyamoto Wuwu in the distance.

Suddenly, a scorching flame burst out of nowhere.

Miyamoto Wuwang, who was standing with a saber in his hand, suddenly retreated, slashing in the air with the cold saber in his hand.

The flame that was supposed to attach to his body was actually cut by his cold knife.

"It's really sensitive!"

There was no sign at all when the holy fire was cast, and Miyamoto Wuwu was able to dodge completely by relying on that slight sense of danger.

This should be the first time that Sun Feng has missed since casting the Sharingan Pupil Art.

"If you can dodge once, let's see how many times you can avoid it?"

Sun Feng stared with disdain in his eyes, but Miyamoto Wuwang retreated suddenly and disappeared into the nearby woods in an instant.

As for the old man who appeared at the beginning, he had long since disappeared under the shade of the tree.

The sky has gradually darkened, and the scene in it can no longer be seen clearly with the naked eye.

Obviously, before they came, they had specially studied Sun Feng's moves.

"ignorance!"

Although he couldn't see them, Sun Feng still clearly sensed their positions with his spiritual sense.

The old man who retreated into the forest stood where he was, muttering something, Miyamoto Wuwu, who was holding a pair of knives, and the man in black who had kicked him earlier protected his surroundings.

"go with!"

Sun Feng let out a slight surprise in the air, and the Yin-Yang sword burst in.

Loudly!
The light flickered in the middle, and Du Qifei and the others couldn't see the scene, but Sun Feng did.

That Miyamoto Wuwang was really extraordinary, he actually blocked the Yin-Yang Sword's attack.

But looking at the scene, it won't last long, but Sun Feng doesn't have time to play with them.

Flying swords danced in the air, but his figure was walking towards the forest step by step.

As the steps were taken, the bright red armor quickly condensed on the body.

Looking at Sun Feng who instantly turned into a giant, Du Qifei and the others behind him opened their mouths with incredible eyes.

They have all watched the video of Emperor Yan fighting against America,

But how can there be such a strong visual impact standing in front of you.

Seeing the forest that was not too big or small, Sun Feng swept across it with one hand.

The trees were destroyed one by one, and Sun Feng stepped in madly.

From a distance of a few steps, seeing Miyamoto Wuwang covered in blood, even if Sun Feng didn't come, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"die!"

Facing the three people gathered together, Sun Feng's huge palm slammed down heavily.

The old man among them was still singing in a low voice, and Sun Feng's Yin-Yang sword was flying in the air again and again, it was impossible to avoid it.

The fiery red palm covered the sky, covering all three people below.

Miyamoto Wuwang, who held two knives to resist the Yin-Yang sword, had a dusty gray face.

He has been famous for more than half a century, but he did not expect to be the opponent of the young man in front of him.

He had just broken through, and he was about to die here before he had time to show the style of the two-sword style.

Unwilling in his heart, Miyamoto Wuwang glanced at the old man behind him from the corner of his eye.

Seeing the joy flashing on that old face, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

boom!
Sun Feng under the palm of his hand was actually blocked by a huge fist.

Under Sun Feng's astonished eyes, he saw a huge figure standing up slowly on the ground in front of him.

He has a big red face, a high nose, and looks a bit like a gibbon. He is wearing a Xiunian monk's uniform, high-toothed clogs, and holds a lupine and a wooden mallet in his hand.

"What monster?"

Looking at the strange-shaped creature in front of him, Sun Feng was surprised.

It is a bit extraordinary to be able to block his Susanoo's blow.

"Emperor Yan, this is the most famous shikigami in our small island nation, Otengu, as long as you hand over your Sharingan, we can let you live."

The old man standing in the middle looked at Sun Feng with a frenzied expression.

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