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Chapter 1953 short-sighted

"Ha!" Chen Feiyu smiled and said to himself: "No matter how big the fish in the river is, it is just a river fish. How can it be compared with the dragons in the sea? No matter how many people you kill with your sword, you can only dominate the small country like Japan, so how can you compare with the strong people in China?"

As soon as these words came out, Igaru and others were immediately angry.

Wu Ruojun smiled and made a gesture to Yoshimura Miyu. The two women retreated together, leaving room for Chen Feiyu to duel.

"Arrogant!" Tojo Izumi shouted, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent: "I will kill you as the price for you to underestimate Japan!"

After saying that, he suddenly stepped forward, and the sword of the samurai sword reflected a cold light, as if it turned into a silver-white dragon, roaring towards Chen Feiyu.

Under the impact of the powerful sword force, a long crack appeared on the ground between him and Chen Feiyu in an instant, and Chen Feiyu's clothes were even more "wow".

Seeing this, everyone in Igaliuzhong cheered loudly and waved their flags and shouted!

Iga Motsuki said in surprise: "Even I can feel a palpitations. Senior Tojo is worthy of being the third strongest Igaru, and his strength is indeed strong!"

Chia Iga nodded with a hint of admiration in his eyes and said, "You are right. This sword has condensed all the energy and spirit of Tojo Insulin. Whether in terms of momentum or power, it is flawless. After this sword, this Chinese boy will definitely be killed, and this is the price for him to provoke Igaru!"

In the field, Tojo Insumi's knife was approaching Chen Feiyu, and Chen Feiyu was still standing with his hands behind his back, and he seemed to have no reaction.

"This Chinese boy is too weak. It seems that he has been completely scared by my sword force. It is so stupid to dare to provoke Igaru with such strength."

A hint of pride flashed in Tojo Insumi's eyes. He turned his wrist slightly and pointed it at Chen Feiyu's neck, intending to behead Chen Feiyu with one knife.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!

Just as the sharp blade was about to touch Chen Feiyu's neck, two fingers appeared out of thin air in everyone's sight, directly penetrated the sword energy, and easily clamped the blade of Tojo Insumi.

It was Chen Feiyu who reached out to hold the samurai sword of Tojo Insumi, and Chen Feiyu was still standing there, motionless.

This was beyond the expectations of Igaru and others. Their cheers stopped abruptly, their eyes widened in shock and showed an incredible look.

Iga Chia and Iga Motsuki were also shocked. Tojo Insulhu is the third strongest man in Iga Ruo. How could this Chinese boy take over Tojo Insulhu so easily? He is sure that he only has the strength of the "mid-level master" level?

Tojo Insumi was equally surprised and couldn't believe it: "This...how is this possible?"

"You think it's impossible. It's just that you Japan is a small country, so you have a short-sighted understanding. For example, you can't understand why you died at my hands. However, this question has to be asked by yourself when you arrive at the underworld."

After saying that, Chen Feiyu's fingers were slightly wrong, and with a "click", the body of the samurai sword broke from the middle.

Tojo Izumi's eyes suddenly opened wide, and an ominous premonition arose in her heart, and she quickly jumped backward.

But before his feet could leave the place, Chen Feiyu had already made a move like lightning, pointing his sword to his forehead, and his fingers were indefinitely breathing the sword energy.

Tojo Izumizu looked horrified and immediately stood there and did not dare to move. Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she said with a stern look: "This is in Igaliu's territory. If you touch a hair of my hair, Igaliu will never let you go!"

Chen Feiyu smiled contemptuously: "Your threat is as pale and powerless as white paper to me."

Iga Chia's face changed drastically, for fear that Chen Feiyu would really kill Tojo Insumi with one sword, and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Wu Ruojun had already laughed out loud. Chen Feiyu was just bluffing. He still had to seek cooperation with Igaru. How could he really kill Igaru's strong man?

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu chuckled lightly, and a dazzling sword energy burst out from his fingertips, and a blood hole penetrated through Tojo Spring Water's forehead.
Chapter completed!
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