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"What the hell is that?" Looking at the strange behavior of the samurai jumping out of the plane, Mo Tian couldn't help but sigh, and said in his heart, if you don't do it, you have to stay on top of the plane, no wonder others say that the samurai in Japan live in poverty, and they can't even sit on the plane, it's really pitiful.

But then, Mo Tian's eyes froze, and a faint look of surprise appeared on his face, only to see that the Japanese samurai's movements seemed to be slow and fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, he reached the ground from a height of 10,000 meters.

Walk through the crowd like a gust of wind.

Fast! Very fast! Such a terrifying speed, few people Mo Tian knew could catch up with him.

And at the moment when the samurai walked out of the airport, his steps paused, and one hand was already on the sword at his waist, and a terrifying momentum rose up like a raging wave, rolling higher and higher.

He had already noticed Mo Tian, the momentum that had been built up was pouring towards Mo Tian as if he had finally found a breakthrough, the air around Mo Tian suddenly froze, and the surrounding air was frantically compressed by the powerful momentum, and the pressure in the center of the momentum was particularly terrifying, now even if a car was parked in it, I am afraid it would be crushed into a flat piece of iron!

With a faint smile on Mo Tian's face, his left hand gently patted his right arm, as if he wanted to brush off the dust on his right arm, and the monstrous momentum turned invisible in this beat.

A light suddenly erupted in the eyes of the white-clothed warrior like stagnant water, and at this time, Mo Tian, who had not changed color in the face of the terrifying momentum, suddenly took a step back.

In the face of Mo Tian, whose face changed with such momentum, he was frightened when he saw this gaze.

This gaze is real, it is really too difficult to make people lose weight, if you want to compare it, it is like a strong man who has just reached the peak of physiological development and suddenly meets a naked beauty, and his naked gaze is simply eager to study every inch and corner of Mo Tian's body.

That kind of gaze is a flaming beast at all, if it appears on the body of a peerless beauty, Mo Tian will naturally be happy to accept it, but being looked at by a man with such a gaze, Mo Tian only felt a slight coolness between the two strands behind him, is this the legendary chrysanthemum, a cool?

"Bah, your grandma, Lao Tzu is going to kill you. The furious Mo Tian rushed towards the Japanese samurai like a cannonball.

Yanagiyama Ichiro in front of him was stunned by Mo Tian's sudden outburst, but when it comes to fighting, it is Yanagiyama Ichiro's favorite thing to do.

The moment he saw Mo Tian, a super master, Ichiro Yanagiyama had already left behind the task of picking up people in China, he was a samurai! a samurai who was dedicated to the pursuit of the pinnacle of martial arts!

Bang! There was a dull sound in the air like a meteor crossing the sky, and Mo Tian's fist slammed into the scabbard of Ichiro Yanagiyama.

Ichiro Yanagiyama stepped back three steps in a row.

Strong!

Ichiro Yanagiyama is also a madman who is desperately cultivating, in order to cultivate, he even uses his body to resist the train that is advancing at full speed, and the power of the man's punch in front of him is no less than that of ten trains that are impacting at full speed!

But the more this happened, the more the fire of war in Ichiro Yanagiyama's heart ignited, and he licked his lower lip gently, and the excitement in Ichiro Yanagiyama's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Yanagiyama Ichiro is no longer unstoppable in the Japanese samurai, but he is very disdainful of the Japanese onmyoji, in his opinion, he is just a group of cowards hiding behind Shikigami, and he does not deserve to be called a strong man at all, if it weren't for the fact that his master owes the Fukuda family favors, he will definitely not do things for him.

His deceased master had told him that there were many peerless powerhouses in the mysterious and ancient East, and if his cultivation did not reach the peak, he should not set foot in the East easily. Yanagiyama Ichiro, who has long been the first samurai in Japan, originally wanted to come to the East to seek defeat, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came to the East, he would encounter such a terrifying opponent, which made his samurai heart burn!

Mo Tian's punch came out and found that Ichiro Yanagiyama had only taken three steps back, and he was a little more surprised and admired in his heart. But seeing the excitement and 'lewd light' in the eyes of the man in front of him, he was even more fierce, and even licked his lips, with a bit of enjoyment on his face......!!!

Whew!

The little volcano of anger in Mo Tian's heart completely erupted!

raised his fist again and smashed it towards Ichiro Yanagiyama's head, menacing, this punch was enough to smash people's heads like watermelons, and now Mo Tian just wanted to kill the disgusting Japanese samurai in front of him with one punch.

Clang, Yanagiyama Ichiro was touched by Mo Tian's strong momentum, and unconsciously pulled out the knife, this is the first time, his will is not under his control, such a strong Oriental!

Yanagiyama Ichiro, who pulled out the knife, changed his momentum, and the whole person was like an erupting volcano, facing Mo Tian's attack without dodging or dodging, he swung out a knife and slashed it in the wind, Yanagiyama Ichiro's most proud move!

Mo Tian's hands lit up with a faint gold, as if his hands were plated with a layer of metal, and bang! It was like two crazy bulls hitting each other.

And under Mo Tian's deliberate guidance, the battlefield between the two also moved from the ground to mid-air. At this moment, the figures of the two people could no longer be seen, and they could only hear a continuous thunderstorm in the sky, and the glass around the airport shattered to the ground with a 'bang' at this moment, and the people at the airport only felt a roar in their ears, and they were directly stunned by the strong sound wave.

With a "boom", the Japanese samurai landed on a car, and the glass splashed everywhere. Mo Tian hurriedly glanced at it, it was not the car that carried him, and there was no one in the car, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the bodyguard who brought him hung up, then Mo Tian would feel uncomfortable, after all, he had already promised to save his life, if he died, wouldn't he be the Grand Curator Mo going to lose his words.

However, the Japanese samurai dismounted from the completely deformed car as if he were not injured in the slightest, and once again raised the sword in his hand.

Although he wanted to tear the Japanese samurai in front of him to pieces, Mo Tian also had to admit that the strength and speed of this Japanese samurai had reached a terrifying level, and the fine and fast sword technique as fast as raindrops precisely applied to the truth that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

Shook his hands that were a little sore, although he used his mana to protect his hands, but under these tens of millions of bombardments, his hands couldn't help but be sore, it seems that the katana in the hands of this Japanese samurai is also a great treasure, it has been bombarded by Mo Tian at least a thousand times in just a short time, but the faint cold light is still extremely sharp.

"Grandma's, you little Japanese, stinky glass man, how good it is to die with peace of mind, what do you do not kill Xiaoqiang, you think you are the protagonist of Japanese comics?!

Although I don't understand what Mo Tian is chirping and saying crookedly, but Yanagiyama Ichiro's situation at this time is not as relaxed as he appears on the surface, just now Mo Tian's crazy attack like rain has caused huge damage to the internal organs of his body, and the terrifying momentum has caused many organs in his body to bleed, after all, he is a master of bushido, his body spiritual power is insufficient, and under such a terrifying attack, there is not enough spiritual power to protect his body.

Besides, Ichiro Yanagiyama is notoriously desperate in fighting, so he has already suffered serious internal injuries in this fight! Mo Tian in the sky raised his fist again and put on an attacking posture.

Although Yanagiyama Ichiro tried his best, he didn't want to die! He didn't expect that this Oriental's ability would be so strong, and if he accepted another round of such a terrifying attack, he was afraid that his little life would really have to be confessed to this foreign land.

Ichiro Yanagiyama took a deep breath, if he didn't work hard, he would have no life!

With his left hand, he pulled out another knife at his waist, Yanagiyama Ichiro half-squatted down, crossed his two knives in front of him, bowed like a tiger pounced, and shouted angrily in his mouth.

"Two knife streams, tiger roaring slash!"