312 Still the spirit of Bushido? Really!
Silently feeling the slight vibrations coming from the surface of his body, the corner of Sun Feng's mouth, which was hidden under the mask, couldn't help but rise higher and higher.
He just stood there, letting them be rude, not pretending to be b, but completely verified the power of his second-generation holy clothing through practice.
In his opinion, using Japanese as experimental subjects is the most appropriate thing, because you don’t have to worry about them not doing their best.
Just because of the relationship between the two countries that is higher than the sky, deeper than the sea, and long-term, they have ten thousand strengths, and they will definitely use twelve points.
Not to mention the energy of being sucked, it is the power of farting, they can use it for you!
Dedicate your duties and do your best.
Although they did their best and did not seek rewards, who said they were a scumbag? Even the limit test that Sun Feng wanted could not be detected.
In this way, it would be useless to keep them!
As soon as he thought of this, his right steel hand wrapped in the holy garment suddenly had a sudden force. The true energy hidden in his palm also penetrated the holy garment outside through the transformation of his brain, and exploded violently.
The two powerful magnetic forces were also from left to right, and in the opposite direction, they hit the ninja knife between Sun Feng's palms heavily.
Although the two were competing just now, Sun Feng was not free either. With the idea of beating the child on a cloudy day, he was idle and turned on the three major modes of recording, scanning, and computing in his mind.
He found out the details of the weapon in the hands of the Xiang.
The sudden explosion of violent true energy in Sun Feng's palm was not aimless for no reason. It was completely aimed at the weak point closest to him on the ninja knife in his hand.
Although the ninja knife in Shoto Noda's hand is well-made and extremely sharp, he is destined not to be compared with Sun Feng's metal essence without any impurities.
In the snow-clear ninja knife, there are actually a lot of impurities hidden, and they have not been completely refined.
These impurities seem inconspicuous. But at the time of war, they were the biggest flaws in this sharp blade.
Let me put it this way, only after applying a hundred kilograms of powerful force in other places will have a subtle impact on the blade.
But these places will deform at thirty or fifty kilograms. If a hundred kilograms are used to make a huge force here, it will break in an instant.
This is like there will be vital and weak points on a person's body. The damage caused by attacking the throat and the arms with the same force will definitely be different.
The same is true for weapons.
He also has his own key points and weaknesses.
Although the flaws are very subtle and inconspicuous, they do not mean that they do not exist.
With the violent true energy that becomes a spiral force, attacks its own weakness, coupled with Sun Feng's sudden force, and two magnetic fields with completely opposite forces, help each other.
With the combination of these three, the ninja knife in Shoto Noda's hand could not bear it and broke in the middle in an instant.
The unexpected sudden situation and the wrong force directly made Shoto Noda's body stagger slightly and completely lose balance.
If this body is unstable in normal times, at most it will make him feel embarrassed and fall into a dog's body, but at this moment, it will be enough to kill him.
He was cut down for so long. Although Sun Feng had the intention of using them to collect data on the Holy Clothing, he was still not very happy.
So when Sho Noda was unstable and the hollow door opened, his figure suddenly moved slightly and instantly crossed the distance between the two.
The left fist that had been hidden for a long time hit his chest heavily. The spiral-shaped violent true energy exploded again!
boom!
After being hit hard by Sun Feng's left fist, Shoto Noda was directly hit by several meters by his punch, and the clothes behind him were instantly broken.
His entire chest collapsed down under the attack of those two powerful forces, sinking several inches of distance.
After leaping several meters out of thin air, Sho Noda hit the ground hard.
The next moment when his body stabilized, he forced himself to hold his body up and coughed in pain. His mouthfuls of blood, as well as his broken internal organs, were spit out.
"Oh, my life is so hard. My internal organs are blown up. I will not die! I still want to stand up?"
Seeing the lying on the ground, extremely embarrassed, like a dead dog, struggling dyingly, and trying hard to get up and attack again, Sun Feng immediately put away the mask on his face and said to him with great interest.
Now he is so satisfied with his second-generation saint clothing that he can't be satisfied any more.
After having him, he was the early stage of the Yellow level, but he was able to play the enemy in the middle stage of the Xuan level, which has improved a great level.
If this matter is spread, at least nine out of ten people can scare you to death, and the remaining one can be scared to the point of being confused and call you mom when you see anyone.
Especially his melee attack, with the added power of the Saint Cloth, he can beat an enemy in the middle stage of the Xuan level into a dead dog.
Even if there is no real qi in the middle and you will be forced to take it, even if the other party does not die, it will still take away most of its life.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, the great Japanese warrior Bushido's spirit has been deeply imprinted in my soul
He is my faith is my life
As the warriors of His Majesty, we are fearless and we will only die in honor of death like Lord Yota Kazumoto.”
Hearing Sun Feng's slightly surprised words, Shota Noda, who was holding up his broken body and trying hard to get up from the ground, immediately raised his face with an unyielding expression and said to Sun Feng with an intermittent voice.
Although his face was pale and his life gradually became weaker, the strong light in his eyes became more and more prosperous!
"Yohe, Is the great Japanese warrior? Is it the spirit of Bushido? What you mean by only honorary death? Is this the case?"
Hearing the words of Shoto Noda, Sun Feng immediately sneered at him, turned slightly, pointed to the Tsukamoto Yota who had already run dozens of meters behind him, and said sarcastically.
The reason I let Tsukamoto Yangta ignore it just now was because he could see that this guy's second attack was simply a scattered shot. It seemed extremely fierce, but it was a real embroidered pillow.
And the slogan he just shouted was very passionate, passionate and appealing, but his face when he said this was not as great as he shouted.
Sun Feng had already noticed that when he was talking, his eyes were already scattered and he was running around, searching for the surrounding terrain to facilitate escape.
Seeing that everyone was incited by his words and rushing towards him, he just pretended to behave and rushed forward a few steps, and saw Shoto Noda and others approaching him.
He abandoned everyone directly and ran towards the dark place next to him without looking at the next.
Just such a person, he still has the spirit of Bushido? Hehehehe! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!