Chapter 135 Kenjiro Miyamoto

Kenjiro Miyamoto is a middle ninja. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

How good is Nakashinobi?

It can be seen from the fact that as soon as Chow Tai Fook heard that Kenjiro Miyamoto was a middle ninja, he immediately changed color and retreated.

At least, it is much more powerful than Grandmaster Xiaocheng's Chow Tai Fook.

There are two necessary conditions to become a shinobi:

First, one's own cultivation is to break through to the realm of the grandmaster;

The second is to kill three Grandmaster Xiaocheng or one Grandmaster Dacheng.

Kenjiro Miyamoto rushed into the master at once, like a ghost, and every time he stopped, he took the life of a master.

He was like a messenger from hell, bringing death to earth.

"Don't kill me!"

A master of martial arts Xiaocheng only felt that his eyes flashed, and Kenjiro Miyamoto appeared, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Die. Kenjiro Miyamoto ignored it, the scimitar pinned to his waist was slightly unsheathed, and a chilling sword flashed by.

Laugh at.

The head of the martial artist Xiaocheng flew up directly, his eyes were still wide, and he watched his body fall to the ground, without breath.

Kenjiro Miyamoto castrated non-stop and continued to kill the next person.

"Little thief, Hugh is rampant. The monk was furious when he saw Kenjiro Miyamoto kill seven people in just three breaths, "Look at your grandfather who punches you in the head." ”

"Luohan Fist!"

The monk's body swelled, the internal force surged, and the reckless force gathered in his right hand, shaking his hands into a fist, as if an invincible Arhat was blasting out a punch with all his might.

Snort.

The fist and the air friction both emitted a piercing whistle, and there was a faint spark.

This punch contains all the strength of the monk, and it is enough to blow up an armored car, and the power is unimaginable.

The monk once used Luohan boxing to kill a master at the pinnacle and became famous in a fight.

"Hmph. Kenjiro Miyamoto showed a hint of sneer, his hands were sealed, his eyes were dazzled, and a strange energy quickly gathered in his palm, but it could not be released.

"Breaking the Road Eleven, Red Artillery. ”

When this energy gathered to the peak, it suddenly burst out, turning into a huge red flame cannon, breaking through the air and killing, and the last to come first.

Rumble!

The Red Artillery and the Luohan Fist collided head-on, and a powerful shock wave erupted and swept away in all directions, and many martial artists were hit at once, and their bodies fell backwards, and they were in chaos.

"Ahh

The monk let out a terrible scream, and saw the red cannon disperse at once, turning into a web of flames that enveloped him, and the raging fire wrapped around his body, burning fiercely, and letting out a howl of pain.

In less than two breaths, the monk was burned into a pile of white bones.

"Shhh

The masters who witnessed this scene were all half frightened to death, their faces turned pale, and they were about to turn around and run away.

The monk is a master at the peak level of the master, ranking second in the field, but he was killed by Kenjiro Miyamoto and burned to bones, how can they be opponents?

"Want to escape?" Kenjiro Miyamoto's eyes were full of murderous energy, "I said, no one here today wants to leave alive." ”

"Shuriken!"

Kenjiro Miyamoto waved his hands, and four cold rays shot out, piercing through the sky, hitting four masters.

Puff puff!

The four martial artists all had a shuriken stuck in their chests, and they couldn't die anymore.

Everyone's eyes were red and terrified.

"Hurry up, I'll stop him!"

At this time, Chow Tai Fook yelled and bullied.

"Golden bell jar!"

Chow Tai Fook shot angrily and went all out, a stream of pure internal force stirred up, the skin of the whole body became as hard as iron, and the whole person spun like a big bell, and took the initiative to rush towards Kenjiro Miyamoto.

Ding Ding Ding Ding.

Kenjiro Miyamoto shook his hands continuously, and the shuriken shot away like a dart, hitting the golden bell jar, but it made a sound of gold and iron striking, and it did not break the defense at all.

This is the strength of Henglian Kung Fu, the physical defense is indestructible.

"Knife Drawing!"

Kenjiro Miyamoto couldn't strike a blow, so he immediately held a katana in his hand and pulled it out with all his skill.

Scold.

A silver-white sword shone up, broke through the air and slashed at the golden bell jar.

Sting.

The sword cut through the void, and bright sparks burst out from the golden bell jar, dazzling, and were cut by the knife.

However, in the end, it did not break through the defenses of the golden bell jar.

"Pai Yun Palm!" Chow Tai Fook rushed to Kenjiro Miyamoto, formed a palm with his right hand, and lined up all the clouds in the sky, with infinite killing intent, bombarded and killed.

Kenjiro Miyamoto couldn't dodge it, so he could only pull out his katana to block.

Boom.

The katana was slapped in two with a palm, and the strength of the palm weakened, and it hit Kenjiro Miyamoto in the chest.

Kenjiro Miyamoto was slapped away with a palm, spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and said with a cold face: "I want you to die." ”

"Sixteen Styles of Breaking the Dao, Fire Dragon Dance!"

His hands were like phantoms forming strange and complicated handprints, and a terrifying energy gathered in the void, and with a finger, a fire dragon roared out and rushed towards Chow Tai Fook.

Rumble!

The fire dragon slammed into the golden bell jar, like a fire alchemy, making a sizzling sound.

Chow Tai Fook Khan was raining down, surrounded by fire dragons on all sides, and the temperature was as high as hundreds of degrees, almost melting him.

The internal force is running wildly, struggling to support the golden bell jar, and once it breaks, he will definitely die.

"Lu Yiming, if you don't make a move, all of us will die here together today. Chow Tai Fook worked hard to support him, and he didn't forget to speak out to Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming had been standing by and watching the battle, because Ling Wanyu was trapped in the Six Sticks Light Prison, he didn't dare to make a move.

If Ling Wanyu really has three longs and two shorts, then she will regret it.

As for the life and death of these masters, they are all secondary.

Of course, he will still make a move when it's time to make a move.

"Okay, now is it. Lu Yiming saw that Kenjiro Miyamoto was entangled by Chow Tai Fook, and he should be unhappy for a while, so he immediately made a decision, and his body flashed and rushed to the Six Sticks Light Prison.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Lu Yiming shot with all his strength, grabbed the void in his right hand, and a spiritual qi heavenly sword condensed and formed, and the sword was swallowed, as if it was about to cut the heavenly dome apart with one sword.

"Broken!"

Lu Yiming slashed angrily with a sword, and the sword soared to three zhang, shattering the eternal collapse for thousands of years.

"You dare! I want her to die!" Kenjiro Miyamoto was furious when he saw this, "Six rods of light prison, the killing of trapped beasts." ”

The six scepters burst out in unison with brilliant silver light, filled with boundless killing intent, and attacked and killed Ling Wanyu who was trapped in it.

However, Heavenly Sword was one step faster.

I have my own heavenly sword, and I can break the six rods of light.

Sting.

The Heavenly Sword is like chopping melons and vegetables, and a sword cuts the six rods of light in half, and one after another the energy collapses and disperses, returning to heaven and earth.

Stretching out his hand, he held the unconscious Ling Wanyu in his arms, and his figure flashed to Ye Miao's side.

"Take care of her. Lu Yiming handed Ling Wanyu over to Ye Miao, and then there was murder in his eyes, and he looked at Kenjiro Miyamoto with burning eyes.

"Now, it's your turn!"