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Chapter 155: Respect like ghosts and gods [ready to put on the shelves]

Thanks: Qian Qiu, original intention is elegant, with the wind, eternal immortality and immortality rewards the author 100 starting coins, Taotao and twig, hesitation in the evening pavilion fish return to the beauty, ghosts play ghosts, sad memories◇, return to dreams and immortals forget their feelings, shocking the martial arts world, Tianle 532, senior old bookworm, 521a1314 rewards the author 10 starting coins

Under the impact of powerful momentum, both Hattori Chijun and Sarutobi Hitomi felt like they were targeted by some fierce existence. Once they refused, they could lose their lives at any time.

But the two were very unwilling to accept it. When they saw Hattori Chijun bit his tongue hard, forcibly getting rid of the influence of Dongfang Bubai's terrifying momentum, they shouted: "Wingfeng Slash!"

Although the Japanese martial arts mastered the Central Plains, although he did not learn the essence, he combined with his natural paranoid personality to the extreme.

There is a saying that no speed can be broken. The reason is that when the speed is fast enough, nothing can be broken. This is a kind of understanding and persistence in speed.

When this sentence was worshipped by Japanese warriors as the highest treasure book for practice, schools of thought that seek speed of moves were born.

Hattori is also a top presence in Japan. Practicing sword drawing techniques can be said to have increased the speed of attacks to the limit.

With Hattori Chijun's astonishing speed as he was about to make an amazing move, the people who fought against him often had not yet reacted, Hattori Chijun's sword had already been cut off, so the persuasion of Chijun often did not need a second sword to kill people.

With one move, the gorgeous sword light fell like a dazzling meteor. At such a speed, if you don’t have any mental preparation, even an existence of the same level may be killed on the spot by one knife.

It’s a pity that Hattori Chijun’s luck is not very good. His speed is indeed fast enough. Even looking at the many Japanese warriors, those who can exceed Hattori Chijun’s sword-making speed are probably counted with one hand.

However, what Hattori Chijun is facing now is not others, but Dongfang Bubai, a demonic man who has practiced the martial arts book and the Sunflower Book.

With a tingling sound, what made Hattori feel unbelievable was that the knife he slashed was actually blocked by a small embroidery needle.

Just a small embroidery was held in Dongfang Bubai's hand, and it was against the blade he had slashed.

Dongfang Bubai seemed to have pinched an ant casually, glanced at Hattori Chijun and said: "Yes, this speed is indeed fast enough. You can only pursue speed, but it is inferior."

Hattori, who regarded the speed of his moves as a treasure book for martial arts practice, was naturally very dissatisfied with Dongfang Bubai's evaluation of his moves, and was full of dissatisfaction.

"Tear and slash!"

Hattori Chietsu, who was unwilling to accept, danced the sharp samurai sword in his hand again, and the sword lights in the sky were mixed together, as if endless meteors were falling down. The almost dazzling sword light enveloped Dongfang Bubai's figure.

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai was about to be swallowed by the sword light, at this moment, Dongfang Bubai heard Dongfang Bubai say lightly: "Break!"

Suddenly, the sword lights disappeared in the sky. Dongfang Bubai stretched out a plain white hand, gently clamping the blade with his two fingers.

With a sudden shaking of the blade, Hattori Chijun only felt a hidden inner breath spreading along the blade. The extremely yin and cold breath invaded the tendons and veins, which instantly made Hattori Chijun scream, and spread his big hand tightly holding the samurai sword like an electric shock.

With a jingle, Hattori Chijun always regarded as life, and the samurai sword that never leaves his body fell to the ground.

"Sarutoe Sun and Moon, escape!"

What a Hattori Chiejun. At the moment of his defeat, he suddenly shouted at Sarutobi Hitomori who was preparing to attack Dongfang Unbeaten.

Sarutobi Hiroshi and Hattori have different styles of Hattori. Sarutobi Hiroshi has excellent light skills and prefers assassins, while Hattori has more frontal assaults.

I thought that even if I was not Dongfang Bubai's opponent, with my own strength, I could at least bring some harm to Dongfang Bubai, and it would also give Sarutobi Hikaruto a chance to take action.

Unfortunately, Hattori Chiejun looked at him too high and underestimated Dongfang Bubai's power and horror. He took two moves, showing his peak state every time.

However, Dongfang Bubai was like an unfathomable sea. He gave his most proud killing sword technique to the next step, and even did not move his body.

Such a terrifying Dongfang Bubai is definitely not something Sarutobi Hitomori can assassinate. If Sarutobi Hitomori does not escape, neither of them will be able to escape.

He was walking around and his body flashed around, and his forehead was covered with sweat beads. It can be said that he had been looking for an opportunity to assassinate Dongfang Bubai, but no matter how he looked for it, Dongfang Bubai's aura was so smooth, without any flaws at all, even when he was fighting with Hattori.

Hattori Chijun was easily defeated by Dongfang Bubai. Sarutobi Hitsuki was shocked. After hearing Hattori Chijun's warning, he turned around and fled.

I have to say that Sarutobi is very fast, and the moment he makes up his mind to escape, he appears more than ten feet away.

"The light skills are good, but it's a pity that they are not smart enough. Have you all the Japanese ronin trained your heads to pieces?"

I thought I could get rid of Dongfang Bubai, but before Sarutobi Hiroshi breathed a sigh of relief, a ghostly voice appeared in Sarutobi Hiroshi's ears.

Sarutobi Hiroshi, who was stepping on a big tree, turned around suddenly and his eyes shrank suddenly, because at this time Dongfang Bubai stood silently on the top of a big tree one squad away in front of him, stepping on the flexible branches under his feet, and his whole person swung with the swaying of the branches under his feet.

Dongfang Bubai, who was behind his hands, was wearing a red robe in a red robe, and the posture of a generation of martial arts masters was fully displayed.

Sarutobi Hitomori felt that he was staring at Dongfang Bubai, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

"God Amaterasu is here, can this person be reborn by ghosts and gods!"

He thought that his speed had reached the limit of human beings, but Sarutobi Hiroshi suddenly realized that Dongfang Bubai's speed was much faster than him, which suddenly collapsed the worldview of Sarutobi Hiroshi.

The Japanese nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong makes them have a deep slavery to those who are stronger than them. The stimulation that Dongfang Bubai brought to Sarutobi Sun and Moon was shocking, and even made Sarutobi Sun and Moon treat him like a ghost.
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