As the whirlwind of Yuki Village began to be storm, a corner of Okamoto's casino was instantly shattered by the strong wind, so that from a distance, everyone thought it was this sudden whirlwind that just blew down the corner of the building.

At the edge of the strong wind, Helian Wan'er circulates her true energy, forcibly stabilizes her body, avoiding her own impact. At the same time, she also has a vague premonition in her heart.

Because the power contained in this tornado was too powerful, and it was a power that Helian Wan'er had never felt in China before. As the wind dragon became stronger and stronger, Helian Wan'er's heart was shocked.

She believed that if she used her cultivation to resist this force, she would definitely be strangled in a short period of time.

"Woooooo!"

The tornado was spinning faster and faster, constantly making roars, as if it was about to tear the air around it.

In the eyes of the wind.

Yukimura Wangyue held two swords in her hand and stood opposite Ji Haotian.

Because the surrounding scenes have been completely blocked by wind walls, the visibility of the center of the cyclone is very low and it appears dim.

From beginning to end, Ji Haotian remained unmoved, and the strong wind seemed to have no effect on him.

Yukimura was not too surprised by this.

He summoned this Fenglong just to clear the scene so that others would not affect the showdown between the two.

As a shadow warrior who practices ninjutsu, Yukimura is beyond the reach of many Japanese strong men, especially as a wind-type ninja, who is blessed with the power of the surrounding wind, his martial power is even more powerful.

"At the moment you die, you really should take a look at the world for the last time. Unfortunately, you have no chance!"

As Yukimura roared, the surrounding wind wall seemed to have vitality, and a side-line immediately emerged, attached to the two swords in his hand. If this scene was seen by outsiders, it seemed like he was holding two small whirlwinds in his hand.

Not only that, the two swords in his hand also formed a slash that could be seen in the naked eye between the two swords and the tornado that wrapped them, like a rope.

this.

It is Yukimura who is absorbing the energy brought by this huge whirlwind.

Soon, a red light appeared in Yukimura's eyes, and he felt that his body was gradually filled with power. For him at this moment, not to mention that the young man in front of him was a flesh and blood body, even if he was an ancient beast that existed in the legend, Yukimura had the confidence to fight with him.

Soon, a strong fighting spirit surged in the heart of Yukimura, not only him, but also the two swords in his hand began to tremble, expressing his desire for blood.

In the dim yellow world, Wangyue Yuki Village looked at Ji Haotian with red eyes, as if he wanted to take a last look, Ji Haotian's desire for survival before his death.

However, the ending disappointed Yukimura.

Because he suddenly realized that facing himself, who was countless times stronger, Ji Haotian did not show any abnormality, but instead raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Contempt!

disdain!

Silence is better than sound, and a smile has clearly explained his attitude.

Fearless!

Facing the already crazy Yuki Village of Wangyue, Ji Haotian didn't even feel that he was paying much attention to it, and just stood quietly in the eyes of the wind.

The breath was filled with mist, and all the flying sand and stones were automatically isolated when they were one meter away from him.

Even though the surrounding wild sand is raging, Ji Haotian is located in the Pure Land.

"Boy! You're looking for death!"

Yukimura Wangyue was completely angry with Ji Haotian's smile, raised his swords above his head, and instantly crossed into a slanted cross.

"brush!"

The two swords slashed away, and a small whirlwind formed again in the eyes of the tornado, and the speed was getting faster and faster towards Ji Haotian. The two whirlwinds kept flying, instantly squeezing the air in the eyes of the wind.

"Huhh!"

The small whirlwind attacked Ji Haotian with a sharp momentum, almost trying to swallow people.

"Flowering fists and embroidering legs."

Ji Haotian saw the whirlwind that was colliding with a loud bang, and pinched the sword technique with his hand and pointed at it from afar: "Open!"

"Bang bang!"

As a powerful aura poured through Ji Haotian's fingers, the small whirlwind in front of him kept exploding and disappeared invisible in just a moment.

The whirlwind dissipated and the vision in front became clear again, but at this moment, Yuki Village of Wangyue had already attacked Ji Haotian, and two long swords attacked directly at the two large acupoints on Ji Haotian's chest.

The next moment.

A close fight.

Yukimura Wangyue was in mid-air, and two swords suddenly stabbed towards Ji Haotian, but they were once again blocked by the barrier in front of him, and the power of this barrier was extremely solid. The moment when Yukimura Wangyue touched this force, he felt that his two swords seemed to be frozen in the eternal iceberg, and it was difficult to move at all.

"Boy! What kind of magic are you doing?!"

Yukimura Wangyue's wrist was shaken and she found that she could not even break the barrier in front of Ji Haotian, so she immediately roared.

This technique has exceeded the knowledge of Yukimura Wangyue, and he has never seen it in his life.

"witchcraft?"

Ji Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "If you talk about martial arts cultivation, I, Huaxia, are your ancestors in Japan!"

After speaking, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and his originally lazy gaze instantly became unstoppable.

Endless sharpness!

Then, an extremely domineering inner breath surged out from the barrier in front of Ji Haotian, and suddenly wrapped around him along the two knives in the hand of Yuki Village.

"Tait!"

After feeling this irresistible force, Yukimura Masaki failed to draw the knife twice, so he wisely chose to let go.

"Brush!"

The two knives that had lost their power and could not bear the huge pressure. They instantly turned into iron filings and were swept away by the strong wind around them.

"You are destroying yourself!"

Seeing that his weapons had turned into powder, Yukimura roared angryly.

Then, on the surrounding wind walls, countless substantial energy stretched out from the antennae and absorbed on Yukimura, and then began to transport power into his body like blood vessels.

Yukimura, who absorbed such a huge amount of energy in a short period of time, her expression became extremely painful. At the same time, her body became stronger and stronger like a blown balloon.

In just a moment, Yuki Village of Wangyue had expanded several times, its body was nearly three meters, and its right fist, the size of a human head, was even wrapped in a wind ball.

"Bastard! I want your life!"

Yukimura Wangyue shouted loudly and punched Ji Haotian.

This time, his punch successfully broke through the strange barrier in front of Ji Haotian.

Feeling that he had no resistance to punch, Yukimura Wangyue felt happy.

Even if the giantization of himself will be damaged for life, as long as he can get rid of this arrogant Chinese youth, everything will be worth it.

Ji Haotian stood there and saw his huge fists attacking him, not only did he not dodge.
Chapter completed!