0377: The power of a palm
The attacks of the three, coupled with the Kimura Zuolan who was originally standing in front of Chu Fan, everyone exerted the full strength of their lives.
Each of them is a master of the super ninja level, and even if they are not super ninja, they can use their secret techniques to exert the strength of super ninja.
The weakest of them, Katsuku Kudo, is also known as the wise general of the Kudo family, and has a terrifying intellect and a talent for fighting.
"Uninteresting."
Chu Fan smiled indifferently, a trace of killing intent was released in his eyes, and the breeze around him floated up again, like a sharp knife, constantly cutting through the surrounding things.
All this power was scattered in front of Kimura Zolan and the others.
Kimura Zuolan was okay, the knife in his hand was able to help him directly cut through the breeze formed by these true qi before it was completely damaged, but the other three were different.
The worst of them is none other than the Kudo Katsu who fights with his own hands.
Kudo felt a hint of despair just by feeling the terrifying power above, and he knew that every step he took was easily attacked by this storm-like attack.
It's an indiscriminate attack, unless he has a weapon in his hand that might be able to withstand one or two.
Under the breeze, the two of them, Haruta Jun and Toyotomi Ichiro, had to retract the sword in their hands and resist it with sword energy.
The original seemingly terrifying sword qi was directly dissolved by the unremarkable breeze when it first came into contact with the breeze, and the terrifying power disappeared in an instant.
This is an extreme power that makes people sigh, and true qi has actually been played into an art in Chu Fan's hands.
"Open it for me!"
Kimura Zuolan couldn't help but roar, he couldn't watch his comrades die like this in front of him, he could naturally see that Kudo Katsuku in front of him had no way to resist this breeze at all.
can only wait quietly for death.
Under the burst of his full strength, the divine weapon in his hand seemed to be rejuvenated, and the terrifying power suddenly spread in the air, and this power that was enough to cut through the true qi used its own powerful energy.
Chu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, he finally knew why this knife was able to cut through the true qi.
This knife doesn't seem to be amazing, but in fact, the material is very special, even Chu Fan is faintly curious.
"Get out of the way!"
Kimura Zuolan roared suddenly, pulled out the sword from his waist, and threw it directly at Kudo Jue, and then suddenly waved the knife in the direction in front of him.
This knife didn't seem to have any effect, and it didn't even cause fluctuations in the surrounding true qi, but it gave others a strange aura that could not be concealed.
It was as if an extremely subtle sound was wandering in the knife, and in an instant, it cut Chu Fan's true qi.
Chu Fan couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, he seemed to have discovered the essence of the knife in front of him.
This is a substance that can cut through the true qi, and can even cut through the object formed by the true qi, and only the super-strong true qi can fight against the knife.
Such a treasure can even be called a heavenly treasure.
However, it was a bit of a waste on Kimura Zolan's body.
Although his skills are very capable, and this knife is like a tiger, Kimura Zuolan has not exerted the true power of this knife at all.
Such a knife is all made of this kind of object that can cut through the true qi, and it is also very wasteful.
If you can make a blade into a weapon, it would be a good thing.
Thinking of this, Chu Fan's figure suddenly flashed, turned into an afterimage, and in an instant, he had already passed over many figures and came to the front of Kimura Zuolan.
Chu Fan's palm was slightly pinched, and with just a slight twist, he immediately snatched away the divine weapon that was originally in Kimura Zuolan's hand.
"Smack!"
A palm slapped away, an understatement, a palm like a stroke, and it actually made Kimura Zuolan feel a feeling that he couldn't avoid at all.
Death, the word infinitely magnified in Kimura Zuolan's eyes, and in an instant, he seemed to see his own future, which made him feel extremely hopeless.
The pain did not berain Kimura Zuolan's body, but instead made him open his eyes with some curiosity, but at some point, a large hole had appeared in his body.
This was an injury that was randomly bombarded by Chu Fan's palm, and it couldn't be healed at all.
Such an injury appeared on Kimura Zuolan's body, which means that he is completely hopeless.
But this is for the usual means, and for Kimura Saarashi he has a last resort.
"Kill!"
Kudo's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that just by helping him block a blow, he and Kimura Zuolan would be separated from each other.
This is not an ordinary walk, he can just grieve for a while, this is in the middle of a fight.
If Kimura Zolan is defeated, the others present are probably also unlucky.
He was about to rush towards Chu Fan with the Taidao that Kimura Zuolan had just given him in his hand, when Kimura Zuolan's arm suddenly grabbed his shoulder.
"You're still alive!?"
Kudo turned his head and glanced at Kimura Zuolan in surprise, but what he didn't expect was that what he saw was Kimura's blood-red eyes.
Those blood-red eyes were the manifestation of Kimura Zuolan's unleashing of his secret technique.
"Tear up!"
A strange sound fluctuated wildly in the air, and under this sound, blood-red lines also drilled out of Kudo Jue's body.
The secret technique that belongs to the Ghost Valkyrie God really uses its own unique usage at this moment.
Resurrect from the dead, recover from your injuries, and have a chance to survive from this power as long as your head is not cut off.
"Ahh
Kimura Zolan ignored Kudo's death-like eyes, and couldn't help but moan, revealing an endless essence in his eyes.
Kudo's strength can be said to be the weakest among them, but if Kudo's strength is handed over to him, it will not be one plus one that can be compared.
His secret technique itself is that the more life force he burns, the stronger his own strength will be.
Kimura Zuolan's hair, which had turned white from burning vitality, turned black again, and then, in a short period of time, it returned to the state of a middle-aged man.
Kimura Zolan once again raised his sword in his hand, and the sword he relied on to become famous for.
Unlike the knife in Chu Fan's hand, that knife was the weapon he had really used for a long time.
Only with that knife could he exert his full power.
"You just killed him, he's your teammate."
Chu Fan didn't care about Kimura Zuolan's movements, he just looked at him quietly with playful eyes.
No matter how strong Kimura Zuolan's strength is, he is just an ant to him.