I can see that Kudo Yusheng's unstoppable, almost unfavourable samurai sword is frozen in the air at the moment. No matter how hard he tries, the tip of the sword can't move half an inch ahead of time!

And holding him, knowledge is a finger, a finger that looks soft and weak, and has no half power to speak of.

"This... How could this be possible?"

Aware of this background, Kudo ToHai's heart is unable to stop roaring. To know that his father's swords can be said to be invincible in Japan. Except for the Lord demon on the sixth day, he almost beat all over the country!

But now, the young man in front of him, who is just over the age of his weak crown, can easily block the irresistible Japanese samurai sword with just one finger.

This is...

what kind of immortal fighting power is this!

"Pooh Hoo!"

The next moment, the expression of Kudo Tuohai and Jingxiang Kudo froze on their faces again.

I saw that the lapel of Kudo Yusheng's chest suddenly burst, and a bright red mark slashed obliquely from his left shoulder, and directly penetrated most of his body!

However, as if he was deeply hurt, he staggered back five or six steps, and his breath became depressed. In his old eyes, he was filled with deep horror and fear!

Even though he has not been defeated in the battle, he has not experienced such a terrible battle!

It's just a breath that can easily defeat him, or just with a finger.

Even, from the beginning to the end, gongteng Yusheng didn't know how the wound on his left shoulder traversed half of his body was injured. He didn't realize this until sharp pain came from his chest.

Even his sharp Japanese samurai sword was easily blocked by Zhang Xiaofan with one finger. It seemed that he was holding a plastic toy knife instead of a samurai sword.

But when gongteng Yusheng is shocked, Zhang Xiaofan slowly takes back the index finger of his right hand, and then bends his finger and flicks it.

"Qiang --!"

The next moment, the sharp and tough Japanese samurai sword broke like porcelain, and the silver blade was broken into pieces on the ground.

At the sight of this scene, Shizuka Kudo's beautiful eyes suddenly shrunk into a dangerous needle like shape. She bullied her chest up and down, shaking like chaff, but she didn't dare to move!

In Kudo Jingxiang's mind, the most detached and powerful uncle, unexpectedly... Was easily defeated by the other party with one move?

Even the Japanese samurai sword, regarded as a family heirloom of the gongteng family, was smashed into dregs with a flick of Zhang Xiaofan's fingers.

In the face of such a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy, this let him how to fight with each other?

It's no exaggeration to say that the strength gap between the two is no longer the same dimension, ok...

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