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Chapter 894(1/2)

All eyes gathered in an instant.

Everyone stared at Liu Yan who was stepping in the air in the air, and his heart was filled with horror.

"What a terrible pressure!"

"Is he the new monk in China?

How could it be that terrible pressure?

This doesn’t seem like you’ve just entered the realm of a monk.”

“So strong!”

People were shocked and frightened.

Fire Real Man and Cooper Feng also frowned, and a solemn look surged in their eyes.

The Western woman with all white hair was also staring at Liu Yan tightly.

She has the dual powers of wind and thunder.

Liu Yan had a terrifying thunder power that was extremely domineering, which made her heart tremble.

She felt this more clearly than anyone else.

This also shocked her even more.

"How does the power of thunder on his body compare to your flame?"

Cooper Feng asked in a low voice.

Fire Master frowned: "The power of thunder is very strong, and I can feel that in addition to the power of thunder, he also has a fire power that is not weaker than mine."

Cooper Feng Weijian: "You mean, he has two powers of fire and thunder?"

"I'm afraid yes."

Fire real person nodded.

Suddenly.

The three of them turned their heads to look towards the same place at the same time.

"Guan Zhenye! He is not dead?"

Fire Master frowned, with a hint of horror.

Cooper Wind is the same.

"It's been so many years. He has never appeared before. I didn't expect that today it will appear. Moreover, I can feel that he is stronger than before!"

Guan Zhenye's eyes swept, and nodded slightly at the Fire Real Man and Cooper Feng.

It's considered to be a greeting.

Then, he also looked at the white-haired woman in surprise.

A little surprised and puzzled.

But after the white-haired woman looked at Guan Zhenye, she stopped paying attention, but looked at Liu Yan again, as if there was something attracted to her on Liu Yan.

On Liu Yan's body, an electric snake was sprinting, crackling.

The domineering pressure made the benzene warriors carry a huge mountain in those days.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't stand up.

Just a moment.

For more than a dozen days, the benzene warrior's forehead was covered with sweat.

"snort!"

Ueno Matsukoichiro snorted coldly.

His eyes suddenly opened.

A divine light surged in my eyes.

In an instant, a sharp and domineering aura flew towards Liu Yan, and stormed together with the pressure on Liu Yan.

"Liu Yan! You killed my grandson, and now you bully me, the Bon Empire is no one?"

"So presumptuous!"

Ueno Matsukoichiro spoke fluently.

Liu Yanran said calmly: "Is it big?

It's just a slightly larger island, and what kind of empire can you call yourself?"

"Also, I, the Chinese warriors, aren't you who can bully me just if you want to."

The Chinese warriors who were scolded before were suddenly excited.

"Senior Liu is right!"

"Senior Liu, we support you and we must defeat that Riben Sword Maniac."

"Defeat him!"

"Defeat him!"

Liu Yan doesn't want to waste time either.

During this period, he often entered the sealed throne in his spiritual form and tempered his soul.

The soul power is at least twice as strong as before.

He also wanted to try how much his strength has increased under such circumstances.

"Ueno Matsukichiro, don't say nonsense, just start."

Ueno Matsukochiro's face was slightly dark.

He lost a little by little with the pressure impact just now.

Because! The benzene warrior for more than ten days was still suppressed by Liu Yan's power and could not stand up at all.

“Baga rolls the road!”

clang! clang! There was no intention of temptation at all. Ueno Matsuchiro directly pulled out the two Hiben samurai swords around his waist. The cold light on it was a top-grade samurai sword.

Liu Yan smiled playfully: "Is it a samurai sword?

I have two, maybe I can barely use it.”

When he turned around, Liu Yan took out the gifts from Miyamoto Musashi, Antsukazu and Kazunashi Izumiya Musashi, and waved it casually.

Ueno Matsukoichiro's eyes trembled.

"That's...Boji Guoan's Antaka, and Kazunashi Izumi-Matsu Fujiwara?"

“Baga rolls the road!”

"You actually stole the magic weapon of my Dari Ben Empire!"

Liu Yan disdained: "Steal?"

"I kept silent and thought I was stealing. Why didn't you check out who Miyamoto Musashi gave the sword to that year?"

Ueno Matsukoichiro looked angry: "This is impossible to check, you despicable thief."

Swish! He raised his hand and slashed.

The amazing sword energy slashed towards Liu Yanfei like a crescent moon.

Liu Yan waved his hand casually.

Swish! A horizontal crescent sword energy also broke through the air.

Two sword energy slashed together and collapsed instantly.

At this moment, Ueno Matsuchiro's figure had already rushed to Liu Yan like lightning, and the long and short samurai sword in his hand slashed out in a series of tricky angles.

Liu Yan also waved the two samurai swords in his hand.

Dang! Dang! It easily blocked Ueno Matsukochiro's attack.

At the same time, with the help of rotating and swinging the knife, a quick counterattack was made.

Ueno Matsukoichiro had to return to the sword to defend.

Dang! The two swords arrived at the same time, and the huge slashing force shocked Ueno Matsukoichiro's body quickly slid back towards the back side until it was more than ten feet away before stopping.

Ueno Matsukoichiro was shocked: "You... actually know how to be a first-class person in two days?"

“Two days first-class?”

Liu Yan disdained.

"Sorry, what I have performed is really first-class in two days!"

"What?"
To be continued...
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