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Chapter 651 Juggernaut VS Feng Mo and Feng Mo Liu Profound Truth! 【6200】(3/3)

clang!

Yuan Yi, who was suddenly violent, rushed towards the bald head, and quickly pulled out the sword Yangshen from his waist and struck at the shining bald head.

And the bald man's reaction was also extremely fast.

When Yuanyi's Yangshen was only a few inches away from his head, the bald man quickly raised his left hand.

Yangshen and the bald man's left arm... to be precise, the iron chain wrapped around the bald man's left arm collided heavily, causing little sparks.

Ogata, who was originally standing behind the bald man, shrank his pupils when Genichi suddenly burst out, and then quickly jumped into the distance with his wife in his arms, widening the distance between him and the bald man.

"Oh..." Yuan Yi grinned, "This iron chain... this reaction... is really a joke."

As if they had agreed in advance, Yuan Yi and Bald Head...or Feng Mo grinned widely at the same time.

"This slash...is indeed Genichi."

"How do you two recognize each other...?" Amachi, who was still held in Ogata's arms, twitched the corner of his mouth and complained.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded again.

Feng Mo's arm shook and he blocked Yuan Yi's Yangshen.

The moment Yang Shen was pushed away, Yuan Yi quickly regained his stance and swung his sword towards Feng Mo again.

The knife comes and goes.

Both Yuan Yi and Feng Mo stood still.

The two stood motionless, exchanging fierce attacks and defenses.

Every sword that Yuan Yi swung at Feng Mo was accurately deflected by Feng Mo.

And every attack launched by Feng Mo was equally effective.

Lin continued to blow the tea calmly. After seeing Feng Mo appear just now, a look of shock flashed across her face, but she soon regained her composure and looked at Yuan Yi in the fierce confrontation with an expression she was accustomed to seeing.

The two wind demons.

As for Ogata, Makimura, and Shimada, they all looked like "What is going on? What should I do now?"

The battle between the sword master and the wind demon was fierce.

But the winner was soon determined.

clang!

Feng Mo used both hands to pull on the iron chain and forcefully spread Yuan Yi's Yang Shen, leaving a slight flaw in Yuan Yi's middle door.

The rich combat experience accumulated over the years allowed the wind demon to seize this fleeting fighting opportunity like an instinct.

Feng Mo grabbed the iron chain wrapped around his left arm with his right hand and pushed the iron chain across Yuan Yi's neck.

"I won." Feng Mo smiled.

And Yuan Yi... also laughed at the same time.

Lowering his eyes and glancing at the iron chain across his neck, Yuan Yi smiled:

"Ganshi, time has really made your strength worse than before. You don't even know that you are already dead."

"Huh?" Feng Mo looked confused at first, then his face changed as if he had discovered something, and then he looked down sharply.

I saw that Genichi had already pulled out his Wakizashi Enrong with his left hand at some unknown time, and pointed the tip of the knife at Fuuma's vitals.

"...I'm really unwilling." Feng Mo sighed and slowly put away the chain in front of Yuan Yi's neck, "When we were all young guys, I couldn't beat you. Now we are all gray-haired.

I am an old man, but I am still no match for you."

"We have not all turned into gray-haired old people." Yuan Yi smiled playfully and looked at Feng Mo's head that was so bright that it could shine.

"The secret of Fuma-ryu!"

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