Chapter 290: The Decisive Battle at the Top of the Century
Wu Fan didn't dare to slack off, and directly took out the Ancient Chaos Gun.
“what? Plastic toy guns? Taro Tatsumoto was a little incredulous.
If it is said that when Wu Fan took out two pistols, Hontaro would still be afraid of three points, but the new Dragon Hontaro is already unscrupulous.
"Dragon boy, are you a tease invited by the monkey?" As he spoke, Long Ben took the initiative to attack, and a straight punch blasted out, the strength of the punch was so great that the space was slightly distorted, and an afterimage was brought out behind the fist.
"I'm not a monkey invited to tease, I'm a monkey deity." After Wu Fan heard the word monkey, his body shook slightly, his eyes shone brightly, and he emitted a compelling brilliance, which was not only terrifying.
At the same time, Wu Fan's Ancient Chaos Spear pointed directly at the opponent's heavy punch, and the "Giant Python Devouring the Sky" was tough with it.
There was a faint black phantom around the Ancient Chaos Spear, and the wind pressure generated by it whined.
"Oh, don't!" The little dragon girl suddenly shouted, this stupid boy, don't you know how big the difference in strength is, fighting against it is simply looking for death, but the speed is too fast, and it is too late to stop.
"Bang." The Ancient Chaos Spear collided with Ryumoto's heavy fist, and a crack seemed to appear in the space, and the floor of Sendai shook, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Wu Fan had already flown out upside down, spinning 1080 degrees in the air for a full three weeks before he stood on his feet.
At this time, his arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth was cracked.
Strong, really too strong.
The Ancient Chaos Spear had been unloaded, and with 70% of its strength, Wu Fan was still knocked away.
Looking at Taro Taro Taro again, eight or nine meters away from the ground, two deep dents appeared on the rooftop, Taro Taro's fist had been broken, dripping blood, and his right arm was faintly trembling.
The two eyes stared at Wu Fan as if they had seen a ghost.
How is this possible? This fist has been tested, and it is safe to smash it with a 100-pound hammer, which is produced in a very short period of time, with an impact force of 60,000 Newtons, and this thin teenager weighs about 150 pounds, how can it produce more than such a big impact? It's not scientific at all.
The head of the Ancient Chaos Gun is not sharp, it is a very blunt head, so the fist and the gun collide together with a bang, Rao is so, this impact also brought a great shock to Taro Taroto.
The little dragon girl was surprised and delighted, how did this stinky boy do it? At the beginning in Kawasawa Village, he once tried his strength, at that time he was still weak and unruly, but now he has reached the level where he can compete with Taro Tarumoto, could it be that he has reservations?
At this time, Taro Taro Ryumoto had a thought in his heart that he must get rid of this boy as soon as possible, and in time, this boy will grow up and will be the biggest threat to the future of the Wa Kingdom.
After a moment of surprise, Taro Taro Ryumoto regained his composure, his eyes showed a fierce look, it was a murderous look, like a jackal foraging in the desert, suddenly found its prey, radiating a breathtaking ferocity, staring hungrily at Wu Fan.
"Dragon boy, you have succeeded in provoking me, you must die today." Taro Tarumoto's voice was extremely cold.
"White pig of the Japanese country, want to kill me? Oh sorry, I've only heard people kill pigs, I've never heard of people killing people, come on. Wu Fan's power was not weaker than Taki Tajimoto's, and the two began to confront each other.
On the rooftop, a thin young man, facing the wind, carrying a plastic gun, opposite is a shirtless shirtless warrior with a trace of Japanese samurai, which looks a little mismatched.
After three seconds of confrontation, Taro Tatsumoto actually withdrew, slowly walking towards the edge of the rooftop.
What is he going to do?
Was he suppressed by Wu Fan's momentum and scared away?
The little dragon girl doesn't know where to go.
Wu Fan also didn't understand.
Taro Tatsumoto, who walked to the edge of the rooftop, took out a long box through the gap in the cement platform.
He opened the box.
The moment he opened the box, a dazzling cold light burst out from the inside of the box.
It was a samurai sword, and it was definitely a top-notch sword, and it could be so dazzling in broad daylight.
"Wu Fan, you go quickly, I'll take it." The little dragon girl sensed the crisis of the situation, Taro Taro Ryumoto was frustrated just now because of carelessness, and now Taro Taro, who is paying attention to it, uses his strongest martial arts, and his combat power will increase at least several times, which is not something that Wu Fan can handle.
"Aunt Long, don't worry, I can handle it." Wu Fan smiled in return, it was a reassuring smile.
Wu Fan put away the Ancient Chaos Gun and took out a real peerless divine weapon ---- "Mo Mei" in the system, which was worth 1888yy, and it was discounted.
As soon as the divine soldier came out, the inky black color of the whole body, RB Taro's shiny katana, the luster immediately dimmed a lot, and the previous sharp qi was gone.
A really good weapon is spiritual, this ink eyebrow does not have a cold wind blade, no cool appearance, at first glance it is an ordinary sword, only a real master can see the all-encompassing sword energy.
"Ink eyebrows?" Taro Taro Ryumoto was shocked, this young man actually had this peerless divine weapon, although he had seen the pattern of this sword many times, and he had never seen its true face, but at this time Taro Taro Taro was completely sure that it was that divine weapon.
That knife is a katana tailor-made for him by the dragon outline, from the world-famous ordnance master Zelnikov, which can be called the top ten sharp blades in our country, and there are no less than 100 masters killed, the evil spirit of that knife is enough to make all weapons dull, but after it sees Mo Mei, the situation is just the opposite, isn't this enough to explain the problem.
Okay, well, today people have to be killed, the sword has to be taken, and the merger and acquisition plan has to be completed, all of which are indispensable, it seems that this time I came to the dragon clan and made a lot of money.
A fierce light flashed in Long Ben's eyes, and he took the initiative to attack Wu Fan with a sword.
A sword aura seemed to tear through the sky.
Taro Taro Ryumoto has always taken the initiative, and he will not give people a chance to fight back.
Surprisingly, Wu Fan did not dodge, but bullied up and swung his sword to stab the opponent's throat, and an inky black line struck.
Taro Taro Ryumoto hurriedly put away his knife and retreated to dodge.
Why didn't this kid hide? Did he want to die with me?
Now that he has an almost incorruptible body, he could have blocked the ordinary blade, but he was not sure if he could resist this eternal divine weapon, so he subconsciously dodged.
The reason why Wu Fan did this was because of the experience after the last duel with that little Lori.
Using the Dugu Nine Sword, only attacking and not defending, you must take the full initiative, once you form a defensive position, you will definitely lose.
Wu Fan expected that the other party would never fail to hide, so he boldly attacked regardless of the danger.
After Taro Taro Taro dodged this sword, Wu Fan continued to attack, jumping more than two feet high and descending, slashing away with a sword.
Taro Ryumoto stood still and swung his sword to block.
The swords collided, and there was a burst of sparks.
Wu Fanfan didn't let the sword hit the knife with all his strength, but after wiping it, he changed the direction and continued to attack.
The sword flowers are blooming, the sword shadow is heavy, and the two people are fighting together.
Taro Taro Ryumoto didn't have any chance to fight back and kept defending.
Even if there was an occasional counterattack and a half-chance, when he made a move to cut Wu Fan, Wu Fan stabbed him with a sword at the same time, so that he had to re-devote himself to defense.
This kind of hooligan style of play, he had seen for the first time, and this kind of rhythm made Ryamoto very uncomfortable.