In the face of this sword tornado, Lu Yifan stood with his hands down, and there was nothing unusual.

When the sword tornado scraped in front of him, he saw Lu Yifan smile slightly and blow lightly.

Shout!

From Lu Yifan's mouth, a purple tornado appeared that was even bigger than the sword tornado just now, and the wind was even more terrifying!

The purple tornado collided with the sword tornado, just like a boulder touching an egg, directly crushing it until it was annihilated into nothingness!

"How is that possible!"

Makoto Ito looked at the purple tornado in front of him in disbelief, and the katana in his mouth almost fell to the ground in fright.

The ...... contained in this purple tornado It's clearly the hellish wind that only appears during the tribulation!

And Lu Yifan can summon the hellish yin wind with a gentle blow, and lead the wind into a roll!

This strength is too terrifying, too exaggerated, right?

"A sword in the dream!

Secret Sword!

Facing a tornado of yin wind that Lu Yifan easily blew, Ito Makoto didn't dare to be careless.

With all his might, he swung three katanas, slashing out a thousand swords in the void before he could barely resist the blow.

After the yin wind tornado, Ito's whole body trembled like chaff, and the three katanas shook with it.

The power just now......

It's terrifying!

"A sword in a dream?

But Erl.

Do you dare to come to my Huaxia to show off your might?" Lu Yifan said lightly with an expressionless face.

"Yaga!"

Makoto Ito clenched his three katanas again, and shouted with his eyes like an angry Shura:

Since you look down on me so much, can you take this trick?"

With both hands crossed the knife, Ito Makoto put on a posture like a Buddhist Venerable, and his eyes were like an eagle:

"Back then, I was on the Arctic ice field, and I realized this knife technique!

The bitter cold wind, the aurora and the biting ice and snow are about to seep into your soul!

Take me this trick!

Three swords of the gods!

Secret Technique! Dream Remnant Glow!

One hundred and eight days of frost and wind!"

At that moment, Makoto Ito seemed to have incarnated into a purgatory Shura from the Arctic ice field!

The three knives in his hand became six, and then twelve, until they became one hundred and eight!

The blades of one hundred and eight katanas contained a glow like the Northern Lights, and at the same time, one hundred and eight icy ice and snow tornadoes were swung towards Lu Yifan!

"Damn! this ...... What the hell is this?"

"I'm not watching a Hollywood blockbuster, am I?"

"I'm so cold! I feel like my soul is frozen!"

"There was ice and snow in those tornadoes!"

"Look, everywhere the tornado passed, the earth was frozen and cracked out of big craters!"

The students of Koto University present looked at this awesome frost tornado in horror and said in horror one by one.

The ice and snow tornado came in an instant, and Lu Yifan's small figure disappeared directly into the tornado.

After the tornado passed, there was only a large cloud of ice and snow close to ten meters high left where he was, and he couldn't see where Lu Yifan was at all!

"Brother Fan, Brother Fan, are you talking!!" The fat cow was frightened and cried anxiously.

"Yifan, are you okay?" He Wen's face was also pale.

The temperature of this terrifying ice and snow is so low that it is dozens of degrees lower than the cold wind of the Arctic ice field, right?

They were all shivering from the cold, and they were covered in ice flowers, not to mention Lu Yifan, who was in the center of the tornado.

Makoto Ito smirked and said, "No need to shout.

I just used the remnant light of my dreams to paralyze Lu Yifan's body, and then I used the frost wind that was ten times colder than the Arctic ice field to freeze him.

Now his body should have been frozen with the ice and snow, and I am afraid that his soul has been frozen!

Hahaha!"

"What?!"

He Wen and the others immediately looked anxiously at the ice and snow.

"Hmph, what did you say just now that the dream can't be stabbed by Er'er, but now?

This little white face was slapped in the face!" Hikawa Okamoto said disdainfully.

That's when it happened.

Rumble!

The ice and snow covering Lu Yifan's body were directly burned by a black fire and exploded!

But he saw Lu Yifan's body slowly floating in mid-air, with two black flames burning in his eyes, and a huge heart frozen by blue ice in his right hand.

The heart was beating in rhythm and rhythm.

"You...... How could you?!" Makoto Ito almost peeed in fright.

His highest secret skill didn't even break Lu Yifan's clothes!

This......

This is too illogical, isn't it?

I saw Lu Yifan floating above the void, looking down at Ito Makoto, and said in a deep voice: "Your ice and snow are like the sun to me.

Feel the true power of frost!"

The next moment, I saw Lu Yifan pouring a true yuan into that Lu Wu's heart.

From the heart of the ice, a fierce frost burst out, turning into a monster with a tiger body and a human face and nine giant tails!

This beast is the phantom incarnation of the demon beast Lu Wu, the owner of this frost heart!

That frost Lu Wu plunged headlong into Makoto Ito's body!

In less than a second, Makoto Ito was directly frozen into a block of ice that was about to stiffen.

Lu Yifan threw an extremely cruel punch on Ito Makoto's body.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, his body was torn apart and completely dead!

"Ah......h

"Murdered ......"

"Dead Man......"

……

All sorts of screams rang out.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Ito's body has been blasted into hundreds of pieces of broken ice slag, and he can't die anymore.

Lu Yifan......

It really killed someone!

And it's in college!

Even the seriously injured Fat Niu and Zhou Shilong and others were frightened.

It's a big deal!

The archipelago people in front of me are the top exchange students of the University of Tokyo!

The forces behind it are incomparably strong!

Lu Yifan looked at Okamoto Hikawa and several island people in different costumes around him as if he didn't care, and sneered with a sneer on his face.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?

Do you think that the identity of the islanders is a gold medal for avoiding death?"

"Let me tell you, maybe in other Asian countries, you are used to relying on yourself as island people to run rampant.

But in Lao Tzu's Jiangdong City, you are just a bunch of garbage who can't even save your life!"

"Now, I've killed one devil and don't mind killing a few more.

Aren't you here to communicate with martial arts anyway?

I'll kill you, and the news will only report that you're not as good as others. ”

Lu Yifan raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Okamoto Hikawa and the others, and sneered with a sneer.

"You actually killed our Divine Dream Sect Master!"

"Brother Cheng is dead, and you are also dead!"

"The world's gods and dreams will not let you go!"

"Master Okamoto won't let you go!"

……

The seven or eight samurai of the island country brought by Makoto Ito said loudly with a frightened look.

"Really?" Lu Yifan snorted disdainfully: "The world's gods and dreams have been passed down to people, does that also include you?"

(End of chapter)