Chapter 122: Japanese Sword Master, Hattori Hanzo
Cao Feng's eyes were bloodshot.

His muscles were tense and his internal energy was running wildly.

Be prepared to fight to the death.

however--

boom!
The next moment, the countless sword energies exploded.

It was like a powder keg suddenly igniting, bursting into endless brilliant and colorful light.

Endless sword energy raged, stirring up the wind and clouds.

At this moment, all the warriors opened their eyes wide in shock.

Is this the power of swordsmanship?

The moves performed by just one Japanese swordsman are so powerful!

This is simply unbelievable!
"Hide!"

"This is the wind control technique from Japanese ninjutsu!"

A warrior screamed to warn.

The wind-controlling technique, as the name suggests, is to use the power of the strong wind to perform short leaps and attacks!
In a fight between warriors, if the opponent uses the wind-controlling technique, then the outcome of the battle is basically declared settled and cannot be rewritten!
Because you simply can't catch up.

Unless, the speed is faster than the other party!

At this moment, Cao Feng's face was extremely gloomy.

Although this rain of swords was extremely dangerous, he was not yet at the point where he needed to flee and dodge.

"Humph, what a small trick!"

"Break it for me!"

With a loud shout, Cao Feng suddenly swung his iron fist.

Bang bang bang!
Cao Feng's figure shuttled from one rock to another boulder in an instant.

His figure was as fast as lightning, and with one punch he smashed seven or eight huge rocks into pieces.

However, the rain of swords in the sky was not chaotic at all.

It strikes again in the blink of an eye!
Puff puff!
The sword rain descended, directly piercing through the acupoints all over Cao Feng's body.

Cao Feng felt severe pain all over his body and blood was gushing out.

"Ok?"

Hattori Hanzo frowned.

Cao Feng's body movements were actually several times faster than he had expected!
At this time, Cao Feng had been completely submerged in the rain of swords.

"Ruined!"

"Cao Feng will definitely lose this time!"

"The Japanese martial arts master personally took action. This is a genuine sword realm!"

Everyone around sighed.

But at this moment.

Swish!
A blade cuts through the sky!
I saw a huge rock in the distance, and it was suddenly cut in half by someone!

Just behind the boulder, Cao Feng was running in a panic, sweating profusely and with his clothes soaked.

The huge rock was split into two pieces by Cao Feng.

The attack just now was obviously from Cao Feng's hand.

only……

He actually made it through?
how can that be!

This is the strongest attack of the Half-Step Sword Realm.

Even a warrior who has also entered the innate realm will suffer severe damage if hit by this close attack!

And Cao Feng just took a hit and he was able to withstand it?

"Damn it!"

Hattori Hanzo's face was as gloomy as water.

At this time, Cao Feng finally caught his breath and calmed down.

"Hattori Hanzo, you can't hurt me with this level of strength!"

"Since you are unwilling to surrender, I will kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Feng suddenly stomped on the ground.

call out!
His body instantly bounced out like a cannonball, and he charged towards Hattori Hanzo with unparalleled bravery!

Bang!
A vast energy burst out from Cao Feng's right leg.

With a whip kick, carrying a tremendous force, he kicked Hattori Hanzo hard.

Hattori Hanzo smiled coldly.

"You are seeking death!"

Click!

Hattori Hanzo also kicked out with one leg.

The two of them collided instantly.

Click!
The sound of bones breaking was heart-wrenching.

"you……"

Hattori Hanzo's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing an extremely terrified expression.

He couldn't imagine that Cao Feng's strength was so strong.

The power of the kick shattered his leg bones, causing his entire leg to become twisted and hang limply at his side!

"This……"

In the stands, many warriors were dumbfounded.

No one had ever thought that the duel between Cao Feng and Hattori Hanzo would end with Hattori Hanzo's defeat?
"Hahaha, I won!"

"That Japanese dog is definitely dead now!"

"My Chinese warriors are truly invincible!"

"What a bullshit Half-Step Sword Realm, you dare to challenge our Chinese martial arts, this is the end!" Many people shouted excitedly.

At this moment, Hattori Hanzo's face became even colder.

"idiot!"

"How dare you insult my Japan, lowly Chinook?"

"Today, you must die!"

Hattori Hanzo's eyes were red, and he wished he could cut Cao Feng into pieces.

And just the next second.

"Hahaha, you old bastard, you want to kill me? Are you dreaming?"

"Now, I'll send you on your way!"

Cao Feng let out a long roar towards the sky, then leaped forward and instantly approached Hattori Hanzo.

"With your current insignificant strength, you want to kill me? That's wishful thinking!"

Hattori Hanzo thrust out with a sword.

Bang, bang, bang!
There was a sound of metal collision, and the two men collided head-on.

Cao Feng suddenly felt his arms go numb, his knuckles cracked and blood gushed out.

"So strong!"

Cao Feng felt awe in his heart.

Hattori Hanzo's heavenly flying sword is made of meteorite steel that has been tempered thousands of times.

Moreover, through his hard practice of the top three secret manuals, he elevated his sword art to the realm of sword spirit.

For ordinary people, it would be like an egg hitting a rock if they tried to resist him, and they would be killed instantly!

However, Hattori Hanzo's power did not stop there.

"Get out of here!"

Hattori Hanzo growled indifferently.

Then he raised his leg and swept it across with force like thunder.

This is the famous "North Star Kick" among the master-level martial arts of Japan.

Every step he took contained terrifying power, like an overwhelming tidal wave or a galloping horse!

Cao Feng gritted his teeth and dealt with it.

However, he was just entering the innate realm after all, and the gap between him and Hattori Hanzo was too big.

After only holding out for more than ten moves, he was defeated step by step.

puff~
A scarlet bloodstain appeared on Cao Feng's chest.

His shoulder was hit by a stream of energy from Hattori Hanzo, tearing his skin and leaving deep blood marks!
"Hahaha!"

Hattori Hanzo laughed out loud.

"How dare you, a useless ant, challenge me?"

"Give me a sigh!"

Hattori Hanzo let out a sinister laugh, took a step forward, and pounced towards Cao Feng.

"Ah!"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Cao Feng's face.

"Hattori Hanzo, do you think I, Cao Feng, can't do anything to you?"

Boom!

As he spoke, Cao Feng suddenly stretched out his hand.

Just listen to a whooshing sound.

A narrow short blade, about two meters long, came flying in an instant.

“Cut the waves!”

Cao Feng clenched his hands, and the short blade disappeared in an instant. When it reappeared, it was blocking his chest.

Bang, bang, bang!
The short blades and flying swords clashed, sending sparks flying everywhere.

"what?"

Hattori Hanzo's face changed drastically.

This short blade of Cao Feng is actually a treasure?
And it is a defensive treasure!

In terms of quality alone, it is even not inferior to his own flying sword!
"No wonder you are so rampant!"

"So you have a treasure to protect you!"

Hattori Hanzo gritted his teeth and cursed.

"But...how many times can you activate it?"

"I want to see which one is more powerful, your treasure or my flying sword!"

Hattori Hanzo sneered repeatedly.

But Cao Feng shook his head and smiled contemptuously.

"You're right."

"This short blade of mine is indeed a weapon of the treasure level!"

"And your flying sword..."

"It's just a fake!"

Cao Feng's words made Hattori Hanzo furious.

And then——

"Open it for me!"

Cao Feng shouted loudly.

hum!
He flipped his wrist and a ray of green light burst out from the short blade.

In an instant, the precious light on the short blade burst into life, dazzling and eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)