Chapter 121: Top Powerful Man from Japan

Just for a moment!

It will temporarily force the newcomers to retreat!

"Martial arts clone?"

Just when you see the figure in white clearly.

Cao Feng was slightly stunned.

Because it is not a complete person, to be precise, it is a martial arts clone!
Martial arts clone is a supreme magical power that can only be displayed by those who are stronger than grandmasters!
It can be said that even a useless clone has 30% to 40% of the combat power of the original body!
And now...

Unexpectedly, another powerful person who has broken through to the level of Grand Master has appeared in Japan.

This made Cao Feng's face look extremely ugly!
however!
This is not over yet.

"Stop being so arrogant, you little brat!"

At this moment, another angry shout was heard!

Then a violent sound of air tearing suddenly rang out.

Cao Feng looked up, his pupils suddenly shrank:
"Ok?"

Then Cao Feng's gaze swept to the other side.

There, there stood an old man with standing beard and hair.

Although his appearance was extremely ordinary, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

At this moment, his fingers gently stroked the sword case.

A tiny sword mark can be vaguely seen on it.

"What a great Heavenly Grade Flying Sword!"

Cao Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, revealing a hint of surprise.

This old man is actually a master?
How can this be?

You know, looking at the major dynasties in China, there are only dozens of people with such cultivation.

Moreover, each of them is, at the very least, the foundation of a faction.

A martial arts genius like this, who is over 70 years old and has gray hair, definitely should not be unknown!
"Cao Feng, do you really think that I want to kill you? Can your uncle Cao Zhengchun, the eunuch, protect you?"

"Today, I am following the order of Lord Jue Wushen to take your head and bring it back."

The old man glanced at Jue Wushen's martial arts clone, and then a cold voice slowly sounded.

Cao Feng raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"

"I am the Japanese swordsman, Hattori Hanzo!"

The old man proudly introduced himself, and his voice shook the whole world!

shuh~
Hearing this, everyone around was in an uproar.

Obviously, these people all know this old man!
Hattori Hanzo?

Wouldn’t that be the Sword Master of Japan, the ancestor of the Hattori family?

One of the three great sword masters of Japan?

For an instant.

Everyone's breathing became rapid, and they stared at the old man.

Cao Feng's eyelids twitched violently.

The Japanese Sword Master!
This is the extraordinary existence that is rumored to be only one step away from the legendary realm!
Even Cao Feng is not sure he can defeat this man!

After all, the Japanese Sword Saint was known as a semi-saint and had already entered the ninth level of the Grandmaster realm.

Only half a step away from becoming a true grandmaster!
And Cao Feng’s cultivation level is only at the initial stage of the innate realm!

"Haha, now that you know who I am, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

The old man couldn't help but sneer again when he saw Cao Feng's gloomy face.

He thought he would meet a tough guy.

But I never thought that it was just a slightly more powerful ant.

Cao Feng frowned and suddenly asked indifferently.

"Hattori Hanzo, this is the Central Plains, not your little island in Japan. There are many powerful people from all the major dynasties in the Central Plains. Do you think you can walk out of here alive today?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around immediately echoed them.

"that is!"

"Don't forget, this is the heartland of the Central Plains, and there are many great masters guarding it!"

"So what if you are the Sword Master of Japan?"

"If you kill my Central Plains warrior here, you will be chopped into pieces!"

"Not only that, but you will also be crushed to dust!"

People around started to speak out, threatening and intimidating.

However, the old man just sneered.

"Haha, a bunch of frogs in a well dare to talk nonsense about the world?"

"I, the Sword Master of Japan, am here in person today. Just prepare to be exterminated!"

The old man was cold and ruthless, and he didn't bother to explain too much. At this time, Cao Feng finally understood.

The person in front of him was not coming for him at all.

"It seems that you are here to kill me under the order of Jue Wushen?"

"I'm just sorry, you can't kill me?"

Cao Feng frowned.

It is impossible for the Japanese forces to act so blatantly and arrogantly in Middle-earth.

unless……

There is a huge chain of interests involved behind this!

Jue Wushen has colluded with a dynasty or top force in Middle-earth.

And this chain of interests...

I'm afraid it's extremely terrifying.

Thinking of this, Cao Feng's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Sure enough, the old man then spoke.

"Haha, kid, if I want to kill you, just raise your hand!"

Hattori Hanzo sneered.

Cao Feng just smiled faintly, showing no fear at all.

Although the swordsmanship of Japanese samurai is exquisite.

However, compared with many of China's secret inheritance books, there is still a big gap.

Not to mention, Middle-earth has a long history and profound cultural heritage, and martial arts masters emerge in endlessly.

A mere heavenly flying sword may not be able to do anything to anyone!

"Hahaha……"

"What do you know, boy?"

"The Heavenly Flying Sword is the national treasure of Japan. Its power is unfathomable. How can your mortal world compare to it?"

"Today, I will come in person and chop off your head with this Heavenly Flying Sword!"

"You son of a bitch, give me your life!"

Hattori Hanzo laughed in anger.

The next moment, he saw his arms suddenly stretched out.

Rumble!
All of a sudden.

The void explodes!

I saw countless sword beams, like a rainbow piercing the sun, rising into the sky!

The sword energy in the sky crisscrossed and gathered into a sword rain, wrapping Cao Feng up!
Sword rain falls!

In an instant, the floor tiles under Cao Feng's feet shattered and were crushed into countless mud fragments!
Even the towering ancient trees in the distance fell down!

this moment.

The entire Longhu Mountain is covered by sword energy!

The sword rain is like a tide!

The sword energy is like the sea!

Cao Feng was in the situation, like a lone boat sailing against the current, unable to move forward.

"hiss!"

The people watching the fight all gasped.

Even though they were hundreds of meters away, they could still feel the overwhelming and sharp sword energy that swept over them, making them feel cold all over!
If they were in it, their bodies would turn into ashes in just a moment.

"What a strong swordsmanship!"

"In terms of the realm of swordsmanship alone, Hattori Hanzo has probably already reached the realm of sword spirit!"

"It is said that Hattori Hanzo once relied on his sword realm cultivation to overpower his peers and killed countless powerful enemies!"

"This man is worthy of being the fourth generation swordsman of Japan!"

"This level is considered a master even in China, with few rivals!"

People around were talking a lot.

At this moment, Cao Feng's expression was extremely solemn!
Sword artistic conception!
Only those who have reached the half-step Grandmaster realm can comprehend and control the realm of swordsmanship.

Hattori Hanzo has actually reached this level?

At this time, the old man was holding a heavenly flying sword with a playful smile on his face.

"You are just a junior with a congenital ability, you are not even worthy to fight in front of this old man!"

"You'd better go and die!"

hum!
The sound of sword chanting!
Countless sword energies gathered together, filling the entire sky with endless murderous aura!

(End of this chapter)