Chapter 778 Swordsmanship
The air was pierced by Shangcun Gangze, and the remaining white knife marks were solidified in the air, seeming to cut the air in half, unable to close, and the infuriating flow made a whistling sound.
The people around had been shocked by all this for a long time, and Hisanoike was even more unsure. He didn't know whether Uemura Gangsawa could defeat Zhuo Bufan and Shijian.
At this moment, Shi Jian's wrist flicked, and the last purple and green sword-mans combination lotus solidified in the sky, and now there were three purple-green sword-mans combination lotus condensed beside her.
At the same time, Uemura Gangze yelled, the original messy knife marks suddenly gathered together and turned into a blue dragon composed of countless swords and lights, with an aura of annihilation and killing, it seemed that a dragon chant sounded. In general, come rushing.
Wherever he went, the slates on the street were lifted up layer by layer with a violent aura, and some members of the Asakusa Kendojo who hadn't rushed to avoid them were hit by the slates and fell to the ground.
Zhuo Bufan squinted his eyes slightly, this kendo master seemed a bit worse than Shanye Sword.
The rushing sword-marked air dragon swept the street, and the three purple-cyan sword-maned lotus solidified in the sky swooped down and slammed into the air dragon. First, the first sword-maned lotus slammed on the air dragon. , Instantly became crashed, the spreading air wave lifted the slate on the street, and then was squeezed into powder by the violent energy.
The second sword-mang lotus rushed up again. Although the lotus was knocked back again this time, the Qilong was also impacted, and both its speed and size became weaker.
"Qinglian Sword Song."
Shi Jian gave a soft drink, and the purple sword in his hand merged with the last sword lotus in the sky, turning into a sword about three meters long, and flew towards the Qilong. The purple light appeared on the sword's light, and it was flowing backwards. A stream of cyan and a stream of purple are extremely gorgeous.
The sword rushed into the Qilong’s mouth, and immediately collided with the Taito in the Qilong abdomen. With one blade and one sword, the airflow flowed backwards, but the silent collision appeared extremely intense. In the end, the Qilong also disappeared. The remaining one hit each other with one sword and one sword.
The Ziqing Sword was refined from the azure stone found by Zhuo Bufan in the New Wilderness Alliance. This azure stone can be ranked as a medium-to-high-grade refining material even if it is placed in the cultivation world, and then passed through Zhuo Bufan and other refining masters. Smelted out of his hands, how can it be compared with the tip of an ordinary knife.
Sure enough, a thin crack has begun to appear on the top of the sword, and it continues to extend toward the hilt. At the same time, a phantom on the purple sword suddenly appears. Although the faint phantom is not clearly visible, it is seen as a whole. It was the ferocious appearance of a black wolf, violently biting towards Taishou.
"Crack!"
Finally, Taito couldn't bear the strong pressure, and every inch of it was broken and turned into iron filings.
That black wolf was also the soul of the black wolf captured by Zhuo Bufan in the New Wilderness Alliance. It was originally sealed in the purple sword, as a weapon spirit, it may be that the sleeping black wolf was awakened by the fierce fighting.
"How is this possible?" Gangsawa Uemura showed a shocked expression on his face.
The remaining purple and green swords were constantly turning in mid-air, and with a move of the sword-serving hand, they fell back into her palm, and at the same time a purple and blue sword gas pierced directly through Shangcun Gangze's chest.
"master!"
"Gangze Jun!"
The students of Gangsawa Uemura were shocked when they saw that Gangsawa Uemura was killed. This master of kendo, who was famous for Sangguo Sakura, was actually killed.
Not only them, but Kunoike also had fear in his heart. Uemura Gangsawa was his last hope, and now this last hope has died.
"There is one more." Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, his five fingers together fell from his chest, and a wind blade traversed dozens of meters away, cutting down the head of Kuno Pond.
The whole Chinatown was silent.
Long Hao, Long Jianfeng, Jiang Wei, Nie Ping and others had already chilled all over, and they closed their mouths and dared not speak.
Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian walked to the door of the restaurant and looked at Liu Yanlan and Liu Jing and said, "I have a few pills here. You should give it to your husband, madam. It should be useful."
"Thanks...thank you." Liu Yanlan took the pill, looking at Zhuo Bufan with a little complicated eyes.
When Kuno Pond died, other businesses were naturally happy, and they didn't need to be squeezed by Kuno Pond, but at the same time, everyone was worried about being extraordinary.
At this moment, the engine rang, and a dozen black cars directly surrounded the entire Chinatown.
Mitsui Yu of the Asakusa clan stared at the scene in dismay.
"Faculty, what should I do now?" a man asked while looking at him.
"Block the news and don't let it leak out." Mitsui Yuta frowned and strode towards Zhuo Bufan.
"I'm sorry to hurt you?" Liu Yanlan's eyes were red, and she looked at Zhuo Bufan complicatedly.
"Boss Liu, don't worry, there will be nothing wrong." Zhuo Bufan sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Mitsui Yuta walked to Zhuo Bufan's side, and said with this kind of respectful gesture: "Are you Zhuo Sang?"
"Oh?" Zhuo Bufan looked at him suspiciously. Not only did the other party not arrest him, but it seemed a bit strange that he knew him.
"Master Watanabe invites you to meet the Asakusa people."
Mitsui Yuta whispered, "I will take care of the matter here."
The Asakusa Kendo is only one of the industries under the Asakusa clan, and Kuno Yu is just a small team leader. Asakusa clan does not care about his life or death.
Located in Sakura Taito District, the Asakusa is a villa with Edo-style architecture. There is a huge red lantern hanging at the door, which is extremely eye-catching.
On the red lantern, the black font "Thunder Gate" is written.
In the quiet room, Zhuo Bufan saw the future heir of the Watanabe family, Saki Watanabe.
"Tatsusang, you deserve to be the martial arts master of Land Country, and a great hero." Watanabe Sashu knelt on the futon, clapping his palms and said.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "I am not a hero."
"In any case, you are now a real hero in Chinatown. I have sent my hand to deal with the Asakusa Kendo. I don't have to worry about the follow-up issues." Watanabe said with a smile.