harleyscars Chapter 2726 One plum, but that's it
Chapter 2726 One plum, but that's it
At this time, Muto Momokawa finally moved!
He seemed to have seized an opportunity.
This opportunity was just when Jiang Beichen blinked.
The blinking time of human beings is only about 0 seconds.
But this is enough for top fighters!
"Yizhimei, die!"
Reed!
In an instant, a cold light flashed across.
Muto Baichuan's figure suddenly disappeared.
In the next second, thousands of figures appeared on the body.
Everyone exclaimed in unison!
Only then did they realize that Muto Momokawa hadn't used his full strength just now.
This time is the real effort!
Thousands of figures rushed towards Jiang Beichen in unison.
Arrived almost at the same time!
Draw the knife almost at the same time!
These thousands of figures, like a big net, passed through Jiang Beichen's body.
Did not stop for a moment!
Then, these thousands of figures merged into one deity in an instant ten meters behind Jiang Beichen.
At this time, Muto Baichuan pointed the three-foot sword obliquely at the sky.
His face was indifferent and arrogant.
The corners of his mouth are also slightly raised.
The knife just now was the strongest blow he had exhausted all his life's knowledge.
He was sure that Jiang Beichen would definitely be killed!
This kid is sure to die!At this moment, Long Tianqi and the others also stared wide-eyed.
The heart is beating non-stop!Just now, Muto Baichuan used similar sword skills to defeat Master Longjian.
And this move against Jiang Beichen is probably more than ten times more powerful!
Even Master Longjian's old eyes trembled slightly.
Although this blow was a blow from a sub-sage, its power definitely reached the holy realm!
Muto Baichuan is worthy of being a one-sword wizard, it is simply terrifying.
Iljimae, can he really resist?
Muto Momokawa turned around slowly.
With a very confident expression, he started the countdown.
"five four three two one!"
Sure enough, at the last count of one, that tall and straight body slowly fell to the ground.
"Brother Jiang!!" Zhao Tiantian seemed to be crazy, and was about to rush over, but was held back by Grandmaster Long.
"Brother Jiang, don't, Brother Jiang, I don't want you to have something to do!" The little girl cried with tears streaming down her face, as if her heart was broken.
Hahahaha!
Muto Momokawa couldn't help laughing wildly.
"Haha, Yizhimei? That's all!"
As he spoke, he turned around slowly, looked at the people in South China with pride and contempt, and said with disdain: "You have already seen that even your number one Hualong list was defeated by me, you Huaguo martial arts, It's really unbearable! Alas..."
"Pigeon, don't be rampant!"
Master Longjian stood up tremblingly, with unconcealable anger bursting out of his eyes.
Muto Baichuan looked disdainful, "Old man, you are just my defeated general, and you dare to speak bravely?"
Master Longjian's eyes flashed with determination, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I put my life to the test today, I will die with you!"
"Really?"
Muto Momokawa sneered and shook his head, "Do you think you have a chance? I think it's the opposite. Today, you will all be my ghosts!"
Reed!
Muto Baichuan made a sword trick, put the knife back into the scabbard, took a lunge again, held the handle of the knife, tilted his small mouth, and said with a cold smile: "One knife is enough to deal with you! Great! Today I can kill so many masters, I think it won’t take long, my achievements will be passed back to Japan, and when the emperor is happy, he will make me a sword god and let me bear the incense, haha, my trip is really not in vain ah!"
"Oh? You still have to bear the incense? Isn't it a little too beautiful?"
At this moment, a joking voice came over.
Muto Baichuan was shocked.
Others also had incredible expressions on their faces.
In the distance, Jiang Beichen, who had fallen on the ground, stood up straight again.
At this moment, he brushed the dust off his shoulders, turned around slowly, and said with a slightly raised mouth: "In our country of China, there is only one kind of people who receive incense, and that is—the dead!"