Smiley.

In the reaction time of 10,000 seconds, Hattori Hanzo saw Zhang Muyang's smiling face, which although there was a smile, but there was endless killing intent in the smile. His heart was suddenly shocked, his wrist flipped over, forcing Zhang Muyang's fingers holding the blade, and the figure suddenly disappeared into the air. If you use your divine sense to sense, it seems that you can feel that he has disappeared a hundred miles away. This feeling has a kind of meaning that if you miss a blow, you will be thousands of miles away.

The two of them seemed to be fighting between electric light and flint, and the onlookers around them were all staring at each other with big eyes and watching with full attention, although in their current eyes, they couldn't clearly understand the fight between Zhang Muyang and Hattori Hanzo, but they still watched carefully.

They want to see if Zhang Muyang is powerful or Dongying's hole cards are awesome. As for the victory or defeat, it is not particularly important to them, they are not happy with that side, whoever wins they will not be able to get benefits, if they can, both will lose and die together, which is the outcome they want to see the most.

However, this situation is not possible.

After Hattori Hanzo's unsuccessful blow, he hid and hid, and at this time, a thick white mist would fall in the sky, and this white mist seemed to come out of thin air, enveloping everyone.

None of the monks of the other forces who had just suffered the loss of the white mist dared to be careless, they knew that Dongying's bullshit Hanzang had just used the white mist to devour the corpse of their friend and fellow Daoist, and now they came to this trick again, for fear that they would also be swallowed, everyone used their own registration skills, and those who didn't could only tremble in the thick fog, vigilant and even a little nervous looking around.

Looking at Zhang Muyang, who was so busy with them, it was as if he was nothing, as if this thick white fog was an ordinary foggy weather.

There was still a sneer on the corner of his mouth, even though the fog had the effect of isolating people's divine senses, he still sneered. "No matter how you say it, you are also known as the first master of Dongying, the first ninja, how can you be such a cowardly thing. ”

Zhang Muyang said, his hand waved to the side violently, and suddenly there was a sound of 'bang!'' and 'bang!', just now, Hattori Hanzo came to another personal sneak attack, but unfortunately it had already been detected by Zhang Muyang.

After repelling Hattori Hanzo's sneak attack, Zhang Muyang was a little irritable, although he was not afraid of this thick fog, but the fight was not smooth, and he always felt that he was in someone's home field.

He said in a loud voice: "That Sun thief, grandpa will give you a more awesome game." As soon as Zhang Muyang's voice fell, his fingers were raised, and he pointed angrily at the sky, "The wind is coming!"

As Zhang Muyang used the Dao method, around him, a sudden strong wind blew, and the wind roared like a twelve-level typhoon on the sea.

The dense fog that was originally entrenched in the valley was blown clean in the blink of an eye, and the few Dongying people who summoned Hattori Hanzo to resurrection were all blown to the ground, although it didn't hurt their lives, it also made them suffer a lot.

At this time, Zhang Muyang's focus was not on a few of them who could be killed at will, not far from him, Hattori Hanzo was standing upright. He held the katana obliquely and looked directly at Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang sneered and said, "Hey, you finally gave up, but you still have no fog to hide, and you decided to have a good fight with me." ”

It seemed that he didn't understand Zhang Muyang's provocation, Hattori Hanzo said in a somewhat jerky and weird Huaxia language: "You are a very powerful opponent, I feel honored to have an opponent like you when you come back, of course, this is also your misfortune, but as an opponent of God, you have undoubtedly done a good job." ”

Regarding the fake seriousness of this goods, Zhang Muyang gestured a middle finger, what to pretend to be here, he sneered: "A person who pretends to be resurrected, a remnant soul who is just a remnant soul who has been sucked by witchcraft and lives with flesh and blood, and dares to call himself a god, and dare to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf with me? Lao Tzu doesn't know how many so-called gods he has killed so far, and he killed one ...... just now."

When Zhang Muyang was about to go on, suddenly the ground under his feet was a little loose.

"Bang!" The next second he was aware, a figure slammed out from under the ground, swinging a knife straight at Zhang Muyang's lower body. However, before he could make a move, just a head was exposed, Zhang Muyang raised his leg and kicked the black shadow away.

This little devil likes to play sneak attacks, and when he was chatting with Zhang Muyang just now, he laid a trap and wanted to assassinate Zhang Muyang, but unfortunately he was found out in a blink of an eye.

Boom!

The figure that was kicked out by Zhang Muyang exploded in the air and turned into a ball of white.

Zhang Muyang took a look, and at the moment when Hattori's Hanzo shadow clone exploded, around Zhang Muyang, several more figures appeared, all dressed in Hattori's Hanzo appearance.

Immediately after, among these figures, a thunderbolt exploded. This thunder came extremely fast and hateful, and hit Zhang Muyang's heart.

And after this thunder exploded, it was not over, I don't know when, above his head, there was an extra dark cloud, which seemed to hide thousands of thunderbolts.

Zhang Muyang looked at the other party's moves, and was a little speechless for a while, this is to play thunder in front of him? Just now, the thunder couldn't help him, and now someone actually played thunder in front of him.

Not to mention Zhang Muyang's contempt, the Dao thunder that hit him actually condensed together in mid-air, and converged into a thunder about the thickness of a bowl, and the momentum was shocking in front of people who had not experienced thunder tribulation.

The people watching the play around saw a flash of lightning in front of them, followed by a crackling sound in their ears, even if the thunder was not aimed at them. Everyone felt a burst of panic in their hearts, the heavenly thunder is the righteousness of heaven and earth, and among the spells and even the Dao law, it is the most corrupt existence, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

"This is the power of Hattori Hanzo-sama, here is the power of adults, damn the Huaxia people, go die. The Dongying people who saw this scene were all eager in their hearts, just waiting for Zhang Muyang to be killed by this thunder.

And the face of the monk Fangzheng in the distance changed slightly, for such a move, with his current level, it is difficult to resist at all, and this Hattori Hanzo who was summoned to resurrect by the Dongying people this time is really not trivial. Now it's up to Zhang Muyang to deal with it.

In the face of this menacing thunder, the person concerned, Zhang Muyang, didn't take it seriously, with his innate Dao body plus the mutation after the cultivation of the "Nine Turns Xuangong" to the third layer, even if he didn't block it, this little thunder couldn't hurt a single hair of his hair at all.

Not to mention......

(End of chapter)