On the freighter, some strong men watched this scene and consciously moved away to avoid being affected.

At the northeast corner of the freighter, Zuo Lizhou, surrounded by people, stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the situation with a calm and indifferent expression.

"How did Cong Yun end up in Chen Tianjiao's hands that day?"

"This sword is extremely famous in Sakura Country, and these people in Sakura Country will never give up!"

"The warriors of the Sakura Kingdom have always been single-minded and not afraid of life and death. Chen Tianjiao looks great now!"

"That's the Onmyoji from Sakura Kingdom. His methods are extremely weird. I want to see how Chen Tianjiao ends up today!"

"..."

The warriors of the League of Heroes were discussing it endlessly.

Su Yingxia stood behind Yan Siyu, looking at Chen Fan with a sneer on her lips.

This situation reminded her of the time when Chen Fan and Gongsun Zheng had a fight in Hangjiang.

But she knew that the current situation was much more dangerous and complicated than that time.

After boarding the ship, she looked around carefully and determined that most of the people here had a grudge against Chen Tianjiao.

Neither the Brotherhood nor the League of Legends will let Chen Fan leave here alive.

Now, Chen Fan has recklessly provoked the powerful people of Sakura Country, making almost everyone his enemy.

This man is always like this, careless about life and death, no matter what kind of place or what kind of occasion, he can always provoke a large number of enemies.

This was exactly what she hated about Chen Fan in the first place.

It has not changed so far!

It's time to teach this annoying guy a lesson.

However, the situation is still somewhat unexpected.

Just as Du Fumin said to him at the beginning, she wanted to see Chen Fan kneel down in front of her and repent, crying bitterly.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the freighter.

"Is this Chen Tianjiao?"

A burly old man said with a straight body and deep eyes.

"Yes, dad, he is Chen Tianjiao."

Feng Qianluan said.

The old man's face became a little complicated.

He is none other than the head of the Feng family, Feng Chengmao.

A senior martial arts master whose strength is far superior to that of Fengcheng Mo.

The Feng family did not explain to Chen Fan that the head of the Feng family had returned, boarded the Mayflower cruise ship, and now boarded this cargo ship.

"Third brother, this boy is much stronger than he was three years ago."

Fengcheng Mo was also there, and he said: "It is rumored that he single-handedly killed Gao Hongchang of the Liuhe Sect, and also defeated the seven great masters in the capital!"

Feng Chengmao nodded, "It is an option for you to cooperate with him."

"This person is too unruly and not pleasant to work with at all," Feng Qianluan said.

"So, he is doomed."

Fengcheng Mao said: "It is easy to break when crossing the bridge. He will definitely not be able to get off the freighter alive tonight."

The Mayflower in the distance roared, discharged a large amount of water, and set sail again.

It is parked at sea just to put all the participants tonight on the cruise ship, and then continue to sail after completion.

On the deck of the Mayflower, Mi Xueqing looked at the freighter getting farther and farther away, looking a little sad.

She didn't know what happened, but she knew that many people who looked unusual, like warriors, went to the freighter, and she felt that Chen Fan should have gone too.

It was just a brief intersection in life, not worth taking seriously, but her memory and impression were very deep.

On the freighter.

A sword cut off the flow, the sword intent locked onto Chen Fan, and the sword light rushed up like the sun rising in the east.

Under the light of the sword, all obstacles are destroyed, and the attacks are ruthless.

The true meaning of the three-sword style is to defeat the opponent within three swords. The mental will and technique are all improved to the extreme at the moment of taking action, making it unstoppable!

Facing this sword, Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged.

The Tian Congyun in his hand was ready to move.

Cut it off with one sword!

But the sword energy of the three swords that cut off the surging river water could not cut off the evil and ferocious intention at this moment.

With a bang, the sword energy shattered and the three swords were cut off.

The ferocious and terrifying sword was unstoppable and swept towards Yagyu Jubei.

Yagyu Jubei also knew how powerful Tian Congyun was, so he jumped up and slid forward, swinging his second sword like a swallow flying back.

Three-sword style, Yan Hui!

This stance is a counterattack stance.

The essence of Santo-ryu is all in Santo-ryu. This sect has stood firm in Sakura Country for hundreds of years and has its own merits.

If the first move cannot kill the opponent, then the second move is a desperate counterattack, and then the strongest third move is brewed.

In the entire Sakura Kingdom, there are only a few strong men who can withstand Yagyu Jubei's three swords without dying.

The light of the sword whirls, like a swallow returning, turning in a flexible and light trajectory under control.

As the sword light trembled, it seemed like countless swallows were flying, deftly and mysteriously, crushing Tian Congyun's sword energy into pieces.

The power of the sword was not exhausted, but Yagyu Jubei's body seemed to have grown significantly. The true energy in his body was pushed to the extreme, and he directly changed his moves and struck out with the third sword.

Three-sword style, Onikiri!

Chen Fan ignored Yagyu Jubei. He turned around and stepped forward, the light of his sword passing by.

A knife was blocked, and for a moment, the person who drew the knife staggered back.

It's none other than Watanabe Fujina.

In order to recapture Amancongyun, Watanabe Monina naturally would not abide by the rules of fighting alone. When Yagyu Jubei took action, he found an opportunity to take action.

However, Chen Fan fought one against two and was not attacked by surprise.

His momentum skyrocketed, and the fighting spirit enhanced by the Mirage Pearl was condensed to the extreme.

Armed with gold and iron, the murderous atmosphere on the battlefield soared into the sky.

Watanabe's expression changed slightly, he raised his body and walked around behind Chen Fan.

Chen Fan pointed out with his sword, the sky and clouds were trembling endlessly, the sword struck the sky, and the demonic and bloodthirsty aura locked onto Yagyu Jubei.

Yagyu Jubei's third sword slashed down.

The secret of the Onikiri style is that one sword can cut through ghosts and spirits, which is extremely powerful.

But Chen Fan's sword easily penetrated his sword style. After a clang, Yagyu Jubei's face turned pale and he retreated, swallowing his saliva.

Tian Congyun is too strong, and with this sword, even his three-sword style, which he is proud of, cannot stop its edge.

But at this moment, black smoke billowed down, and a giant python with wings opened its mouth wide and bit Chen Fan head-on.

A little further away, the onmyoji Ise Akira holds the yin and yang mudra with his hands, his eyes are scarlet.

The big snake was ferocious, roaring, and covered the light with endless black energy, which was extremely terrifying.

The ferocious and evil aura flowed straight down.

That ferocious mouth is full of sharp teeth, and its breath is frightening.

Chen Fan raised his head, feeling horrified and feeling a strong sense of danger.

This is Soaring Snake, the shikigami of Ise Akira.

Such a shikigami is among the top onmyoji in Sakura Country.

Its prototype is the five divine beasts from Daxia, which can be regarded as a kind of gods and ghosts with a gathering of beliefs. They are connected with the essence of Onmyoji and can be said to be immortal.

Chen Fan's wrist shook, his fighting spirit surged into the sky, and he slashed out with his sword.

In the endless battlefield, the bloody soldiers are roaring.

The unyielding fighting spirit is earth-shaking, more condensed and pure than before.

A sword cut through the sky, the sword light tore through the black mist, and struck the head of the flying snake.

The Soaring Snake's head was immediately torn apart, and bright red blood seemed to be dripping. It rolled in the air and let out a painful cry.

Chen Fan looked indifferent, holding Tian Cong Yun in his hand, his eyes became cold.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!