The eye of the storm is in the middle.

Mochizuki Yukimura saw Ji Haotian face his full blow, and actually used the palm of his hand to catch it, and his heart was already ecstatic.

It seems that there is nothing big about this Chinese youth.

The moves he can rely on are nothing more than the barrier that can protect himself.

At this moment, the punch he threw at the cost of the life element had already broken through his barrier, and he had nothing to do, so he chose to use the palm of his hand to meet his move.

It's ridiculous!

If this is enough to destroy a building, it can be easily caught by someone with the palm of their hand.

What is the point of practicing by yourself, day after day, year after year?

As Mochizuki Yukimura got closer and closer to Ji Haotian, the tornado that surrounded the two became more and more powerful.

From a distance, it is almost as high as the sky.

This horrific scene has caused the surrounding people to evacuate one after another, lest they be affected.

Mochizuki Yukimura's heart roared.

This vicious battle can finally be over.

Ji Haotian underestimated the power of this punch, because the wheal covered by that fist was the core of the real power of this tornado.

As soon as he came into contact with this wheal, he would be wiped out in an instant.

Those who dare to challenge Okamoto Casino and provoke themselves.

The only way to apologize is death.

"Boom-"

Finally, Mochizuki Yukimura's fist had already touched Ji Haotian.

The fists and palms touched, emitting a huge amount of energy, causing the surrounding wind walls to sway violently.

And then.

A moment later.

Mochizuki Yukimura's eyes widened suddenly.

There was a blank in my mind.

Although his mind is very clear, he can't think of anything.

It's amazing!

Because of the wheal in his hand, after coming into contact with Ji Haotian, it did not burst as imagined, nor did he strangle Ji Haotian on the spot, and Ji Haotian actually easily grabbed his fist.

This seemingly ordinary, but in fact, it gathered the power of the entire whirlwind, and it was actually Ji Haotian.

Shattered!

Before Mochizuki Yukimura could accept this fact that made him collapse, an even stronger force had already surged out along Ji Haotian's palm and poured into his body along his meridians.

The meridians of Mochizuki Yukimura were torn apart by a huge force in an instant.

There was already a cracking sound from the bones.

Immediately, Ji Haotian's palm continued to push forward, and it slapped on Mochizuki Yukimura's chest, and one of Mochizuki Yukimura's arms, under this powerful force, instantly turned into minced meat and was sucked away by the surrounding high-speed rotating wind wall.

"Bang!"

The Mochizuki Yukimura, who flew upside down, slammed into the wind wall, and then fell heavily to the ground, kneeling in front of Ji Haotian.

He no longer had the strength to stand up.

"W-How is this possible?"

Yukimura Mochizuki knelt on the ground, looking at his mutilated arm, his eyes gradually turning from horror to despair.

He couldn't understand and couldn't accept this failed ending.

He is known as the number one master of the Okamoto Yilong family.

It is the patron saint of the Okamoto family.

If he hadn't met this Chinese youth today, he would have always believed that he was already an invincible existence in Kyoto Prefecture.

A mountain is higher than a mountain.

It's a pity that Mochizuki Yukimura understood this truth too late.

In today's battle, he lost convincingly.

Because from beginning to end, that young man has never made a move on himself.

Even in the end, he just instilled the surging power into his body, and the reason why he lost was only because his body could not withstand such a strong force.

From beginning to end, Ji Haotian had never done anything by himself, and he was defeated in such a daze.

As a Toei samurai, the martial spirit has made Mochizuki Yukimura shameless continue to live in this world, but he really can't understand why his conceited self is so vulnerable in front of this young man.

"Before you started, I already said that if Yamazaki Gotsuka didn't come to see me today, then this Okamoto casino would be razed to the ground. ”

The corners of Ji Haotian's mouth provoked: "I am a person who keeps his promises." ”

"I'm not as good as others, I'm defeated at the moment, and I have nothing to say. ”

As the strength of his body gradually flowed out of his body along the severed arm, Mochizuki Yukimura's body quickly withered, and his shriveled skin stuck to his body like tree bark.

"Tell me the whereabouts of Gotsuka Yamazaki, I can keep you alive. ”

Ji Haotian walked slowly, walked in front of Mochizuki Yukimura, and spoke abruptly.

"Toei samurai! Honor is greater than life and death!"

Mochizuki Yukimura stubbornly looked at Ji Haotian, his eyes full of resentment: "Do you think I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"In that case, then you should die. ”

Ji Haotian was expressionless, and hung his palm above Mochizuki Yukimura's head.

"You won't end well! A strong man like you will definitely attract the attention of the two major schools when he sets foot in the land of Dongying!"

Mochizuki Yukimura felt the energy surging in Ji Haotian's palm, and Zhou's body trembled up and down: "In this world, not only do you have eight great masters in Huaxia! We Dongying also have our own guardian spirits! You are doing anything wrong in the land of Dongying! The two major schools will not let you go!"

"The two major schools? Are you referring to the group of warmongers who sent a large number of warriors to loot the people's wealth in the war that invaded China?"

Ji Haotian's eyes were slightly cold, and a trace of murderous intent burst out of his eyes: "Now, there is no war between the two countries, I can let them survive for a few days, if this group of mad dogs really doesn't know the depth to block my way, then, I will penetrate your Dongying!"

The sentence is full of majesty.

The sound is in your ears.

Thunderball.

For some reason, Ji Haotian's words full of emotions were able to make Mochizuki Yukimura, who was not even afraid of death, feel monstrous and terrifying.

It was a shudder that came from the depths of the soul.

It has nothing to do with life or death.

Even, more terrifying than death.

"In our Huaxia, there is a saying of ghosts and gods, since your Dongying culture is watched by my Chinese civilization, presumably, there is also such a saying. ”

Ji Haotian had no intention of intimidating a dying person, and squinted slightly: "If you also have hell in Dongying, after you go down, remember to leave a place for Yamazaki Gotsuka." ”

"Bang!"

The words fell, and there was a burst of air explosion in the air beside Ji Haotian's palm.

Immediately, Mochizuki Yukimura, who had already burned out his blood in the previous battle, was like a handful of loose yellow sand, stirred by the surrounding wind until it disappeared without a trace.

"Whew!"

As soon as Mochizuki Yukimura died, the huge tornado was scattered without the support of a source of strength.

The wind stops.

The rolled up yellow sand fell like raindrops, and within a radius of several miles, it was instantly engulfed by sandstorms, and the visibility was less than five meters.

Beyond the Storm.

Helian Wan'er saw that the wind had dispersed, and stepped forward worriedly, but found that Ji Haotian was safe and sound, and stepped forward.

"Whew!"

Seeing this scene, Helian Wan'er's mood finally relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.

"Brush!"

Ji Haotian raised his palm, gently swept away the floating sand on Helian Wan'er's shoulder, and showed a gentle smile: "Wait?"

"There's no hurry. ”

Helian Wan'er shook her head slightly: "It's okay if you're fine." ”

"Let's go, there's still a lot to do here. ”

Ji Haotian didn't explain, grabbed Helian Wan'er's wrist, and gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.