"It's unbelievable that this Chinese boy not only blocked his father's attack, but also threw his father out with ease?"

Iga Motsuki murmured to himself, his eyes full of shock.

It was even more difficult for Igaru and others to accept such a result, and they were in an uproar.

On the field, Chihiro Iga quickly landed steadily on the ground, and the shock in his heart was even worse than that of Iga Motsuki and others. How could a mere "half-step legend" be able to resolve his moves so easily?

"This Chinese boy is weird!"

Chia Iga did not continue to take action at the first time, but looked at Chen Feiyu up and down, as if he was re-recognizing Chen Feiyu.

"You have two more opportunities. Since you don't cherish it, I'll take action first."

After Chen Feiyu said that, he took the initiative to attack first, pointed his sword at Qingtian and slashed suddenly, and a sharp sword light suddenly slashed at Iga Chia Needle.

Iga Chietsu snorted contemptuously, no matter how strange this kid is, can he really challenge the strong man in the "mid-stage legend" level?

He rushed forward to the ground facing the attacking sword light, swung his fist in the middle, and blasted the sword light away. In an instant, he came to Chen Feiyu, and punched Chen Feiyu in the chest with another punch, shouting: "This punch contains tens of my strength, I don't believe you can resolve it!"

The powerful man's full punch was so powerful that he was so powerful that his fist was so fierce that he could not match his fist, so that his fist rubbed against the air, and a layer of red light appeared.

Under the strong impact of the fist force, Chen Feiyu's body surging blood and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The contemptuous look in Iga Chie Ye's eyes became stronger and he shouted loudly. The true energy in his body surged wildly, and the force on the fist became stronger. At the same time, with him as the center of the circle, the ground within a radius of five meters was shattered with a "boom" sound, and the scene was extremely terrifying!

Igaru and others were afraid of being affected, so they quickly retreated. At the same time, they were very excited. The power of the clan leader's punch was so powerful that even if this Chinese boy was ten times more powerful, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

Iga Motsuki smiled even more. After this punch, the Chinese boy will definitely die!

In the field, facing the powerful fist of Iga Chi-ye, Chen Feiyu used the same trick again, folded his palms to block Iga Chi-ye's fist, used the "Wuji Fist" to resolve and absorb most of the opponent's internal strength, and leap back with the force.

Iga Chichine's eyes flashed with surprise. How did he block his full force?

Iga Motsuki was surprised and blurted out: "How is this possible..."

Igaru and others even widened their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

In anger, Iga Chihiro's eyes flashed with anger. Suddenly, his left hand was holding it in vain, and a samurai sword in the distance was unsheathed and flew into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly stepped on the ground and chased Chen Feiyu with a knife. The sharp sword light suddenly rose, amazed everyone's eyes and shouted: "It's not that easy to run!"

Chen Feiyu was in the air and had not yet landed. Seeing that Iga Qian Needle's sword was extremely sharp, he stretched out his sword and pointed at the other party from afar, pointing his sword energy and said, "The last move."

After saying that, all the internal energy he had absorbed rushed towards the sword finger, and only the sound of breaking through the air was heard. A dazzling sword energy shot out, as if it contained thousands of atmospheres!

Poor and stunning.

Iga Chi-nei pursued her constantly, and her sword force turned slightly, preparing to disperse the attacking sword energy first, and then beheaded Chen Feiyu with one sword, and said contemptuously: "How can you do this mere 'half-step legend' sword energy? You are destined to die tragically under the knife."

The next moment, the sword light intersected with the sword energy. Not only did it not easily split the sword energy as Iga Chihiro imagined, but it also made a loud "boom" and a powerful airflow burst into sweeping the entire martial arts temple.

Suddenly, it was as tragic as a typhoon passing through the border, rolling up countless rocks on the ground and attacking the surroundings. With the blessing of powerful airflow, its power was comparable to that of a bullet!

Everyone around him changed their faces. While using a knife to block the rocks, they hurriedly retreated.

Among them, Wuruojun and Yoshimura Miyu are closest to each other. Facing the dense flying stones like a net of heaven and earth, Yoshimura Miyu's flower has slightly changed. With her current strength, it is difficult to block all these rocks.

Suddenly, Wu Ruojun waved his skirt and sleeves, blocking a rock, grabbed Yoshimura Miyu's shoulder and jumped backward, leaving the range of Qi.

Yoshimura Miyu breathed a sigh of relief, and her face was slightly pale in fear. She glanced at Wu Ruojun in complicated manner: "Thank you...thank you."

Wu Ruojun shook her head. If Chen Feiyu hadn't wanted to keep Miyu Yoshimura, she wouldn't have bothered to care about this Japanese woman.

At the center of Qi, Chihiro Iga felt that a powerful internal force that was no less than the "mid-stage legend" strength came. He was not afraid to defend himself and couldn't help but take a step back, causing a storm in his heart. Could it be that the strength of the Chinese boy is not a "half-step legend", but a "mid-stage legend" realm?

On the other side, Chen Feiyu landed on the ground, stood with his hands behind his back, with his sword intent shining, showing the posture of a strong man.

Not long after, the energy gradually dissipated. Everyone looked closely and was shocked and it was difficult to accept such a result!

Suddenly, Chihiro Iga looked complicated and inserted his sharp samurai sword into the ground, saying, "The power of the sword energy just now is comparable to the 'mid-level legend'. Have you been hiding your strength? Is your strength not the 'half-step legend', but the 'mid-level legend'?"

Iga Matsuki and others exclaimed. Although they had guessed that Chen Feiyu's strength might reach the "mid-stage legend" level, they still couldn't accept it after Iga Chia's words.

Chen Feiyu smiled and said, "It's not the 'mid-level legend', but it's enough to kill the 'mid-level legend'. Now you should believe that Akihi Kawamoto's broken arm was cut off by me, right?"

Chia Iga stopped talking. Although he still had many magical martial arts and ninja skills that he had not used, the strength shown by Chen Feiyu was enough to surprise him. Maybe Akihi Kawamoto was really defeated by him.

Chen Feiyu continued: "Now that the three moves have passed, it is time for Igaru to fulfill his promise, right?"

Iga Chie Yen's face changed a few times, and suddenly burst into laughter, sucking her hands and exclaiming: "Okay, okay, it's worthy of being a person from China. It's true that it has its own uniqueness, which amazed me. I would like to ask the three of you to talk about it in the living room."

Iga Mozuki hurriedly said, "Father, Senior Tojo died at his hands..."

Before she finished speaking, Iga Chiaki had waved her hand and interrupted her words. At the same time, she made a "please" gesture and said to Chen Feiyu: "please."

Chen Feiyu nodded and walked outside with Chia Iga while giving Iga Matsuki a playful smile. He just likes to see Iga Matsuki want to kill him, but Iga Ruo still has to work with him obediently, which is great!

Iga Motsuki understood Chen Feiyu's eyes and was so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot, snorted coldly, and hurriedly followed.

After Chen Feiyu and others left, the remaining Igaru and others were all in an uproar and were still immersed in the shock just now.

But under the leadership of Iga Chiaite, Chen Feiyu and others came to a quaint living room to sit down.

Iga Chiaki ordered, and Iga Mozuki reluctantly walked to the incense burner and lit agarwood.

The blue smoke curles and the fragrance is elegant, making people forget the vulgarity of the body and mind.

After serving a few cups of fragrant tea, Chen Feiyu sipped the tea, feeling the fragrance left on his lips and teeth, and praised: "It's not bad."

"I'm so sorry. If you like it, I'll give you a few packs when you leave later." Iga Chiaki laughed. Looking at his enthusiastic look, it seemed that Chen Feiyu had never happened before to kill Tojo Insumi.

Then, Chia Iga said, "By the way, have you forgotten to ask your grand name?"

Only then did Iga Masaki realize that she didn't know Chen Feiyu's name yet, so she was dizzy.

"Chen Feiyu."

Iga Chia nodded, imprinted the name deeply in his heart, and then said, "Chen Jun is young and has such strong strength. I think Chen Jun should be the most powerful person among the younger generation in China."

Iga Motsuki nodded. The strength shown by Chen Feiyu has exceeded the age limit. Such people are unique in Japan. I think there should be very few in China, which has a population of more than one billion.

Chen Feiyu put down the teacup, shook his head, and honestly said: "China has a profound heritage, a hidden dragon, and there are countless strong people. I am far from being the most powerful person among the younger generation."

Iga Chia Nei and Iga Matsuki showed disbelief. Chen Feiyu was already so powerful. If there were people in China who were more powerful than Chen Feiyu, wouldn’t Chinese martial arts go against the will of heaven?

Seeing that Iga Chia and Iga Makoto didn't believe it, Chen Feiyu continued: "At least I know, there is one person whose strength is far beyond me, and there is another person who is not my opponent for the time being, but it is not much different."

What he said was naturally Liuli and Dan Tai Yuchen.

Iga Qianzhen was half-believing and half-doubted. Seeing that Chen Feiyu looked like he was not lying, the problem was that Chen Feiyu's strength was already strong enough to crush the younger generation of Japanese people, but in Chen Feiyu's mouth, there was actually someone who was far stronger than him. Doesn't this mean that China's martial arts strength is enough to completely crush Japan?

Iga Motsuki even curled his lips directly, looking disbelief.

Chen Feiyu chuckled, without explanation, and said, "Let's get back to the point. Igali and I joined forces to destroy Kogaliu. I wonder what the head of the Iga family thinks?"

When talking about the serious matter, Chia Iga's expression also became formal, pondered slightly, and slowly said: "Kagaru is powerful, and it is not easy to destroy Kagaru. You have to make detailed plans."

Chen Feiyu shook his head and said, "This matter cannot be delayed. If the wind leaks out, it will be better for Kaga Liu to prepare and try to destroy Kaga Liu."

"What is Chen Jun's idea?" Iga Chiashi asked curiously.

Chen Feiyu's eyes gradually became sharp and he said, "Since it's a matter of killing people, we must act resolutely. Three days later, we will join forces to annihilate Kaga Liu!"
Chapter completed!