Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Second punch."

Before Miyamoto Jiro could react from the shock, Zhuo Bufan's second punch had already landed, like a bright golden shooting star.

His fist hit Heishui Qiudao again, Miyamoto Musashi retreated tens of meters away again, his back hit the wall, the wall couldn't bear the impact instantly, and the crack was just a spider silk version.

At this time, Miyamoto Jiro felt the qi and blood in his body tumbling, and there was a hint of sweetness in his throat, and his eyes were completely filled with horror.

"One more punch." Zhuo Bufan raised the corner of his mouth, clenched his fist again, and disappeared in place.

This time, Zhuo Bufan's power exploded to the extreme. This punch seemed to shatter the world. His figure was too fast. Although the naked eye could no longer catch his figure, there were bursts of sonic booms in the air. Voices.

"Extreme Sword Slash." Jiro Miyamoto's eyes suddenly burst into two groups of bright lights.

He couldn't sit still, because Zhuo Bufan's fist made him feel a threat to his life.

Jiro Miyamoto held the handle of the saber with both hands, and his aura suddenly changed, becoming a bit misty, as if he was one with nature, whether it was his true energy or martial arts will, all were condensed in this saber above.

Hei Qiushui was pricking, slashing and slashing across his hands, but it was evolving his perception of the art of swordsmanship over the past few decades.

In the end, Miyamoto Jiro's true energy, martial arts will, and swordsmanship combined into one, turning into a black knife mark as thin as a cicada's wing, showing the shape of a crescent moon, and slashed towards Zhuo Bufan along the front. . Zhuo Bufan's golden fist also turned into a bit of starburst, hitting the black knife mark with an annihilating force, a wave of energy spread out again, and the black knife mark was smashed to pieces by the force of the fist in just a moment. Turned into a little bit of black smoke and dissipated in the air

middle.

And at the same time, Miyamoto Jiro turned around and ran towards the entrance of the shrine quickly, and ran away.

Three punches defeated the new generation of sword god - Miyamoto Jiro.

Zhuo Bufan stood where he was, but did not chase after him.

"My lord, why did you let him go?" Shi Jian asked suspiciously as he walked over at this moment.

"Watanabe's family dared to come and kill me. When I have time, I will come to the door in person." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently: "Let's go, find a hotel to rest."

In order not to cause trouble to Liu Yanlan, Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian did not go to Chinatown, but found a random hotel to stay. In the room, Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, and fought with Abe Shiyou and Miyamoto Jiro. Although he didn't suffer any serious injuries, the Dragon Fish Spirit in the Ice Emperor Rain Sword devoured the Soaring Snake, which consumed a lot, while the ice Huang Yu Sword is Zhuo Bufan's natal magic weapon, it is stored in his body, just now

Absorbing the vitality in his body crazily.

Otherwise, with Zhuo Bufan's personality, how could he let Miyamoto Jiro go.

But this is not an important matter, as long as Miyamoto Jiro is still in Japan, Zhuo Bufan will find him.

Zhuo Bufan was molesting while absorbing the vitality of the heaven and the earth, continuously supplementing it into the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, helping the dragon fish to completely devour and consume the soul of the Soaring Snake.

At this time, the world of martial arts and onmyoji in Japan has set off huge waves. Abe Ishiyu was beheaded and destroyed at the Asakusa Shrine, and the shrine was destroyed. Miyamoto Jiro, who had just entered the realm of the sword god, was even three Fist defeat is simply terrible.

For the first time, the name of Shadow Killer appeared in the world of martial arts and magic arts in Japan. Various organizations, families, and shrines were quickly collecting information about him. Even the cabinet meeting heard the name of Shadow Killer.

In a restaurant, a stylishly dressed woman in her early twenties was flipping through a fashion magazine, with a steaming cappuccino on the table.

"Xuanxuan, have you watched the video on the Internet?" A girl wearing a denim suspender skirt with a scary face ran into the restaurant in a hurry, her face was slightly rosy because of excitement.

The fashionable woman frowned slightly with willow leaf-like eyebrows, "Ke Ke, why do you always act reckless?"

"I'm sorry, Xuanxuan." The cute girl stuck out her pink tongue.

Only then did Lu Xuanxuan restrain her anger, raised her eyebrows and said, "What video did you just say?"

"It's just a video of immortals fighting in a nearby shrine. It has been blocked by the government a lot, but it still spread." The cute girl handed the phone to the other party.

Lu Xuanxuan glanced at it. The picture in the video was not very clear, and the picture was shaking all the time. It was obviously taken by the onlookers with their mobile phones. Because of the unprofessional techniques and equipment, the picture was not very clear, only a golden streak was seen. Light and a black light.

"Didn't the officials say that it was the earthquake that caused the shrine to collapse? As for these videos, they were made to deceive people. After all, you also went to college, so why do you still believe in these boring things?" Lu Xuanxuan curled her lips and turned The phone was pushed to the other party.

Coco stuck out her tongue, "I don't think it's an earthquake, and the video is not made, but real."

"Okay, it's up to you. I have to go see President Yi after a few days off." Lu Xuanxuan said, took a sip of coffee.

At this moment, several men with embroidered tattoos and black vests walked into the restaurant, and walked straight towards Lu Xuanxuan and Ke Ke.

These people look like gangsters at first glance, and there is no shortage of such people in any country.

"Beauty, do you mind if we drink with you?" A man with the word 'forbearance' embroidered on his neck looked at the two women with a wretched smile.

"I'm sorry, our boyfriend will come later." Lu Xuanxuan seemed to encounter this kind of situation often, and she said calmly without any panic.

Generally, as long as she said this, the other party would definitely retreat in spite of the difficulties.

But this group of people didn't seem to have that intention, and the leading man sneered instead: "Really? We'll leave after your boyfriend comes."

Lu Xuanxuan frowned, and a look of coldness and disgust finally appeared on her pretty face.

"If you don't leave, we'll call the police." Coco held the phone and shrank back in fear.

The gangsters were even more excited when they saw the pitiful expressions of the two beautiful women.

"Hey, it's useless for you to call the police, beauty." The leading man said, reaching out to touch Ke Ke's face.

"boom."

Just when his palm was about to touch the girl's face, Ke Ke closed her eyes in fright, but she didn't feel the other's hand touching her, but heard a sound instead.

She opened her eyes worriedly, but she was surprised to see the little gangster fell to the ground, clutching his belly and grinning in pain.

"Who told you to tease people here, hurry up." A girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed like a cosplay character, stood in front of them, scolding those gangsters with angry eyes. Those gangsters didn't even see the girl's attack clearly, they realized that the other party was a master, hesitated for a while, then cursed and picked up the gangster who was lying on the ground, and left the restaurant.