The back garden of the Hong family, a large meadow.

At this moment, everyone gathered here, looking a little nervous.

At the forefront, there are Chen Yu and Kishimoto Motoyanagisai.

The two stood opposite each other, about a dozen meters apart.

The wind, blowing gently, stirred the restless currents.

Hong Kun clenched his fists tightly, his heart beating fast.

"Big brother, this, what can I do? Then, that person is really invincible Chen, will Mr. Kishimoto lose? ”

Hong Duo was nervous and asked.

Hong Feng stared at Hong Kun tightly, wanting to get some comfort from Hong Kun's mouth.

"No problem! No problem! ”

Hong Kun is both like answering a question and talking to himself.

"That's Mr. Kishimoto! The legend of Sakura, known as the existence of the Second Martial Saint! ”

"He and his brother, the two of them dominated Sakura for fifty years, until the two joined forces to retreat, no one ever defeated them!"

"The Extreme Dao Flying Sky Stream is the pinnacle of cherry blossom martial arts."

"Thirty years ago, Mr. Kishimoto announced that he would seal the knife for thirty years, and he would do this as a way to cultivate it."

"It wasn't until 10 days ago that Mr. Kishimoto announced the release of the knife."

"Thirty years of hiding the knife, Mr. Kishimoto's current strength has reached the point of being unpredictable, and there will be no problem!"

"And do you see his knife? That's a ghost knife—a fire maniac, forged from extraterrestrial meteoric iron! ”

"The blood pattern in it is engraved with endless blood after killing many people."

"The wavy pattern is made by master craftsmen, which has the effect of blessing combat power."

"The strong are paired with treasure knives, this kind of matching, you will definitely not lose!"

The more he said, the more confident Hong Kun became.

Later, it seems that he has convinced himself.

The tense atmosphere gradually eased.

The tense bodies of everyone in the Hong family slowly relaxed.

That's right, how could such Kishimoto Motoyanagisai lose?

The extreme way is flying in the sky, but it is known as the existence of an unsolvable technique!

In the past, when the Dragon Sakura War was fought, how many martial arts masters died under the Extreme Dao Flying Stream.

How many lives have been spent on this fame?

There will be no problem, there will never be a problem!

"Let's take a good look, Mr. Kishimoto, how to defeat Chen Wuving!"

Hong Kun shook his fist vigorously.

By now, he had offended Chen Yu to death.

can only press all the treasures on Kishimoto Motoyanagisai.

Hong Ling was so angry that her chest rose and fell.

"Uncle! Don't forget, where are our roots and souls, how can you hope to let a cherry blossom thing win over our Dragon Kingdom's Chen Invincible? ”

When everyone in the Hong family heard this, their faces were embarrassed, but it was only a moment, and then they disappeared.

Hong Kun snorted coldly, not caring at all.

"Childish! That's your narrow view! Martial arts know no borders. ”

"The strong in this world are respected, and other than that, everything is a joke."

"What is this country and that country, whoever is strong will follow our Hong family! What kind of national hatred does it have to do with me? ”

Hearing this, Hong Ling was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Chen Yu also heard this, and looked at Hong Kun, his eyes were cold.

"Hey!"

At this time, Kishimoto Yuan Liuzhai broke off his drink, attracting Chen Yu's attention back.

I saw that Kishimoto Motoyanagisai's legs were half-squatting in lunges.

One hand holds the scabbard and the other hand rests on the hilt.

The whole person is like a huge spring, constantly compressing and accumulating force.

From him, a terrifying energy escaped.

Within a meter of him, the air was distorted.

There is also a slight spark, which emerges from time to time.

The scorching wave of qi, even the people of the Hong family on the side, felt it deeply.

"Oh my God, this, this is..."

Hong Duo's eyes widened, shocked by this.

Hong Kun explained excitedly.

"This is a sign of the crazy operation of true qi and qi and blood in Mr. Kishimoto's body!"

"Flying in the sky, it is a great technique to kill the unparalleled! According to records, the Extreme Flying Stream Slash can bring boundless flames, filled with the wrath of the god of fire, and is extremely terrifying. ”

"Mr. Kishimoto has been hiding the knife for thirty years, and now that it has been unsealed, I really don't know how terrifying this knife will be."

Everyone in the Hong family nodded again and again, and the confidence in their hearts increased a little more.

Burville stood aside, not as frightened as he had been at first.

Even, there was a touch of anticipation in his heart.

Perhaps, Kishimoto Motoyanagi can really kill Chen Yu?

My nightmare, maybe from now on, will it end completely?

"Lingling, see it, what is powerful!"

Hong Kun looked at Hong Ling and couldn't help but start to put up the shelves of the elders and teach them a lesson.

"If you don't learn to be so powerful, you have to be with Chen Wudi, whether it's for you or the Hong family, it's not good."

Hong Ling smiled coldly, her face full of disdain.

"At the very least, what I can learn from Master is iron-clad, not like you, each of them is a soft-footed shrimp who can't stand up!"

"You are presumptuous!"

Hong Kun roared, and was about to continue his lesson, when suddenly a terrifying scorching wave of heat rushed to his face.

He quickly turned his head to look at Kishimoto Motoyanagisai.

At this moment, Kishimoto Motoyanagisai has already reached the limit of his accumulation.

The scabbard turned red, like a red-hot soldering iron.

The arc of fire in mid-air, constantly emerging and annihilating, forming a peculiar picture.

"Extreme one-style, Juhe, flying and slashing!"

With a broken drink, Kishimoto Motoyanagisai suddenly made a move.

He stepped out in one step, like a fire meteor, and suddenly rushed out, drawing a brilliant firelight.

Then, he swung his sword from the lower left and went diagonally to the upper right.

With this knife, it was like an endless flame waterfall, which rolled up and soared straight into the sky for tens of meters.

The terrifying scorching wave of air caused all the flowers and plants around to wither in an instant.

The golden flames formed a huge fireball, completely engulfing Chen Yu in an instant.

Kishimoto Motoyanagisai's figure was also drowned in the fire waterfall.

The heat wave was too strong, forcing the Hong family to keep retreating.

It took them a dozen or so meters to get out of the way, and they felt a little better.

"Haha, see no, see no! This is the Extreme Flying Stream's Juhe Slash! ”

"Oh my God, that's strong! That's so strong! ”

"Oh, what a might! Miracles! It's a miracle! ”

Looking at the golden fireball and the sky-high waterfall, Hong Kun opened his arms and shouted excitedly.

Bet right!

Chen Wushu lost to Kishimoto Yuan Liuzhai, so what will he look like after the Hong family and the Kishimoto family unite?

I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it at all!

"Master!!"

Hong Ling clenched her fists, her heart was pinched, and she was full of worry.

Burville's eyes widened as he watched the scene and shouted God.

Everyone in the Hong family smiled happily.

What Chen is invincible, no matter how powerful he is, in front of such a supernatural force, it is difficult to resist.

"Lingling, look at it, the reality will tell you that you are still too young, and your vision is still far behind."

"Your uncle and I have walked more than you have ever eaten salt."

Hong Kun put his hands behind his back and looked at the big fireball with a smile.

In the light of the fire, his face was full of smug smiles.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for the moment when the flames disappeared and Kishimoto Motoyanagisai put the knife into the sheath.

Over time, the flames dissipated, revealing what was inside.

(End of chapter)