Some hatreds do not pass because of time, and some memories are called unforgettable!

When the clouds were moving, Zhang Fan was still coiled at the foot of Mount Fuji, which did not belong to the country he cared about, and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill bloomed unscrupulously at this moment.

With Zhang Fan as the center, within a radius of several hundred meters or even nearly a thousand meters, all the vitality was completely swallowed up at this moment, and the cherry blossom trees that should have rendered poignant withered in an instant, and the whole beautiful scenery suddenly dried up and turned into barrenness.

The Sun Country moved quickly, and in less than an hour, the first Self-Defense Forces arrived here.

After receiving the order from their superiors to kill, the Self-Defense Forces did not have any reservations, and the black pressure pressed hundreds of people, carrying all kinds of long guns and short cannons to attack Zhang Fan's location.

Divine thought touched, Zhang Fan Huoran opened his eyes, and after a round of devouring, his true yuan recovered a lot, and even the natal flying knife could be sacrificed again.

Sensing the assault of the Self-Defense Forces, there was a bloodthirsty coldness at the corner of Zhang Fan's lips: "There are some debts, it's time to pay them back!"

"Up!"

With the order of a person who looked like a leading captain, nearly a hundred commandos rushed out.

It's just that!

They barely could even see the figure clearly, when they saw a brilliant white streamer light light up from the darkness, and the sword light lit up the entire night sky under the urging of the huge True Yuan, shuttling among the hundreds of commandos.

This streamer is so sharp that it is enough to cut gold and break iron, even martial arts myths can't resist this blow, let alone these ordinary people.

Suddenly, this barren land was covered with blood!

"Ahhh......h

A wail and scream rang out.

Hundreds of commandos were directly pierced through their lives by this streamer, and they couldn't die anymore.

The leader of the battle suddenly froze in place, cold sweat soaking his entire back, and his face was full of fear.

Before even determining where the enemy was, he lost the combat strength of a squad, and the chilling streamer was like the cross death light of the Bump Man, killing hundreds of people in one go, is this still human?

"Captain, what should I do?"

The follow-up self-defense forces raised horrified questions and looked at the captain: Yamada Tomoto.

Tomoto Yamada was drenched in a cold sweat, he was the leader of the Self-Defense Wing in charge of the Mt. Fuji area, and he was also the highest commander of this generation, and he rushed over non-stop after receiving orders from his superiors.

I thought I had seized the opportunity to establish meritorious service, but I didn't know that he was facing a superman, which was almost no different from sending him to death.

Yamada's friends have never faced this dilemma, he did not dare to retreat, and once he retreated, the only way that awaited him was to commit suicide.

But!

Zhang Fan didn't give them much time to think!

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded again!

The dazzling streamer is like a meteor catching the moon, and the glow of Mt. Fuji is like a brilliant firework, and the residents of the nearby prefecture gather here to marvel at the beauty of the creation.

But for Yamada's troops, this is simply the call of death.

This streamer pierced the darkness, rolling up a piece of slaughter, blood seemed to be condensed under the night sky, and suddenly the world was filled with a thick smell of blood and eruption.

In just two streams, more than half of Yamada's friends were killed or wounded.

The Self-Defense Forces of the Sun Kingdom are also quite prestigious in the international community, and their combat effectiveness is hardly weaker than that of the Xia Kingdom's combat units.

But under Zhang Fan's Void Flying Knife, it was like chopping melons and vegetables, and it was not vulnerable at all!

"Shoot! Shoot me! Shoot indiscriminately! Bombard me!"

Yamada's friends couldn't bear this fear anymore, and shouted frantically, hundreds of self-defense soldiers screamed in fear, pulled the trigger in their hands, and shot indiscriminately in the direction where Zhang Fan was.

Suddenly, the bullets rained down like a storm, and the Sun Country's wing was equipped with an American-style submachine gun, which was not only extremely powerful, but also had a very short interval between shots, which was far from being comparable to ordinary combat guns.

With the power of an American submachine gun, it is enough to penetrate a 30-centimeter-thick reinforced concrete wall, and under this kind of intensive shooting, even ordinary martial arts myths have to dodge the edge!

Yamada friends are convinced that in the face of such a dense attack, no matter how strong the other party is, he will be swept into a sieve, and he will hate on the spot!

Because, they once used the tactic of gathering fire to kill a martial arts myth!

"Die!"

Yamada Tomoto is shouting frantically!

Immediately after, the rocket artillery caused a loud explosion that shook the surrounding area.

I don't know how many people are looking forward to Zhang Fan being blown into powder.

"If you provoke the majesty of our Sun Country, you should die without a place to bury!" Yamada's eyes flashed with madness, if he could kill a martial arts myth, even if he sacrificed a wing, it was worth it.

But!

At this moment, a scene that frightened everyone in the place appeared.

I saw a young man walk out of the fireworks in the sky, and a faint smile was on the corner of his lips.

But in the eyes of Tomoto Yamada, this is simply the smile of death!

Countless bullets fired at him were like bulletproof glass, let alone killing the opponent, not even breaking, or even half a minute deeper.

"How is this possible?"

Can't even kill bullets and rocket artillery?

What the hell is this monster!

Yamada Tomoto was shocked, and all the soldiers of the Self-Defense Wing were also shocked, they stayed where they were, and many of them even forgot to pull the trigger in their hands, and just stood there stunned, waiting for the harvest of death.

"Ding!"

At this time, Zhang Fan stepped on the ground, and the bullets that fell on the ground suddenly shot in the direction of Yamada's friends almost at the same time. The whole scene exploded in an instant, and everyone woke up from the shock.

It's just that the blood and screams continue to mingle and sound, as if the Grim Reaper is playing and singing a funeral song, and the foot of Mount Fuji has become a purgatory on earth, how can there be any beauty?

Yamada's friend looked at the corpses that kept falling in front of him, how could he have the courage to stay here, he immediately screamed, turned around and fled in embarrassment, he would rather go back and commit suicide than stay here for a moment longer.

The loss of an 800-member Self-Defense Wing in less than 10 minutes is a huge impact!

At this moment, a sword condensed high in the night, forming a huge curtain behind the remnants of the Self-Defense Wing, blocking the bursts of bullets.

A white shadow fell in the air, and his spirit was flying.

"Ah, it's Miyamoto-sama!"

When Yamada's friends saw the comer, they immediately exclaimed!

Miyamoto Musashi!

One of the four great sword saints of the Sun Kingdom, he is a well-known peerless master in the Sun Country, who has practiced kendo all his life and is known as the emperor of the sword!

Immediately, three black shadows fell, and the cherry blossom three ninjas also arrived!

They looked at the shirtless young man standing in front of them with their hands in their hands!