Chen Feiyu was still in mid-air and had not yet landed. Seeing the unrivaled power of Iga's Thousand Needles Sword, he stretched out his sword finger and pointed it at the opponent in the distance. The sword energy on his fingertips was flowing horizontally and he said: "The last move."

After saying that, all the inner energy he had just absorbed rushed towards the sword finger, and there was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a bright sword energy shot out, as if it contained thousands of atmospheres!

Poignant and stunning.

Iga Qianzhen kept chasing the momentum, turning the sword slightly, preparing to split the incoming sword energy first, and then behead Chen Feiyu with one strike. He said contemptuously: "The sword energy of a mere 'half-step legend' is nothing, you are destined to die miserably."

Under the knife."

The next moment, the sword light and the sword energy intersected. Instead of easily splitting the sword energy apart as Iga Qianzhen imagined, there was a loud "bang" and a powerful air flow swept through the entire martial arts field.

Suddenly, it was as violent as a typhoon passing through, rolling up countless rocks on the ground and attacking all around. With the blessing of strong airflow, it was as powerful as bullets!

The expressions of the people around them changed drastically. They used their swords to block the rocks and hurriedly retreated.

Among them, Wu Ruojun and Yoshimura Miyu were the closest. Facing the densely packed flying rocks like a dragnet, Yoshimura Miyu's face changed slightly. With her current strength, it was difficult to block all these rocks.

Suddenly, Wu Ruojun waved the sleeves of her skirt to block a pile of rocks, grabbed Yoshimura Miyu's shoulders and jumped back, out of the range of Qi Jin.

Yoshimura Mixi breathed a sigh of relief, her face turned slightly pale due to fear, and she gave Wu Ruojun a complicated look: "Thank you... thank you."

Wu Ruojun shook her head. If Chen Feiyu hadn't wanted to keep Yoshimura Misi, she wouldn't have bothered to care about this Japanese woman.

At the center of the Qi Jin, Iga Qianzhen only felt a strong internal energy that was no less than the strength of the "Mid-Legendary". He was caught off guard and couldn't help but take a step back. A turbulent wave arose in his heart.

, could it be that the strength of the Chinese youth is not the "half-step legend", but the "mid-legendary" realm?

On the other side, Chen Feiyu fell to the ground floatingly, standing with his hands behind his back, his sword intent clear, showing the appearance of a strong man.

Not long after, the energy gradually dissipated, and everyone looked at it intently. They were all horrified and found it difficult to accept such a result!

Suddenly, Iga Qianzhen had a complicated look on his face. He inserted the sharp katana into the ground and said: "The power of the sword energy just now is comparable to the 'mid-legendary' realm. Have you been hiding your strength? Isn't your strength?"

Half-step legend', but 'mid-legend'?"

Iga Mochizuki and others all exclaimed. Although they had guessed that Chen Feiyu's strength might have reached the "mid-legendary" level, they still found it difficult to accept it after hearing Iga Qianzhen say it himself.

Chen Feiyu's mouth was half-smiling: "It's not the 'mid-legendary', but it's enough to kill the 'mid-legendary'. Now you should believe that Kawamoto Akira's broken arm was cut off by me, right?"

Iga Qianzhen stopped talking. Although he still had many magical martial arts and ninjutsu that he had not yet used, the strength that Chen Feiyu showed was enough to amaze him. Maybe Kawamoto Akami was really defeated by him.

superior.

Chen Feiyu continued: "Now that the three moves have been passed, it's time for Iga-ryu to fulfill his promise, right?"

Iga Qianzhen's expression changed a few times, and she suddenly burst into laughter, stroking her palms and exclaiming: "Well, well, well, as expected of a person from China. He is really unique. I am so amazed that I invite three people from the living room."

Narrative."

Iga Mochizuki said hurriedly: "Father, senior Tojo died in his hands..."

Before she finished speaking, Iga Qianzhen had already waved her hand and interrupted her. At the same time, she made a "please" gesture and said to Chen Feiyu: "Please."

Chen Feiyu nodded and followed Iga Qianzhen outside while giving Iga Mochizuki a playful smile. He just liked seeing Iga Mochizuki and wanted to kill him, but Iga Liu had to cooperate with him obediently.

Looks great!

Iga Mochizuki understood Chen Feiyu's eyes, and was so angry that he stamped his feet on the spot, snorted coldly, and quickly followed.

After Chen Feiyu and others left, the remaining people in Iga-ryu were in an uproar, still immersed in the shock just now.
Chapter completed!