Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Immediately, after the two collided, they finally fell to the ground.

Zhuo Bufan tapped the ground with his toes, holding the Ice Emperor Yujian in his right hand, the tip of the sword touched the ground, just touching a small grass, and in an instant, the small grass was frozen into ice grass by the cold air from the sword tip, crystal clear.

Miyamoto Jiro also fell on the spot, looking down at the black autumn water in his hand.

"Who won?"

"Miyamoto-kun is a sword master, the guy from Dragon Kingdom must have lost."

"Yes, the Juggernaut is invincible, how could he lose to a warrior from the Dragon Kingdom?"

"I don't know how to live or die, but dare to challenge Miyamoto-kun."

Many people in the distance looked towards this side. Although everyone was shocked by the momentum just now, they were more nervous about the outcome of the finale.

Even Yi Tianhuai and Yi Bo looked at this side nervously, and they couldn't help but look expectant, hoping that Zhuo Bufan would be beheaded by Miyamoto Jiro.

Lu Xuanxuan and Ke Ke opened their beautiful red lips together, enough to hold an egg. What kind of sword light and sword aura, it is simply shocking, as if watching a fantasy blockbuster, especially the immersive feeling, compared to the movie theater The 3D effect is a hundred times more shocking.

"Why aren't they moving?" Lu Xuanxuan came back to her senses, her heart was beating thumping, and her lips were wriggling.

"He lost." After all, Shi Jian was the master, so it was obvious at a glance that Jiro Miyamoto had lost.

"Why? How could I lose." The blood in Jiro Miyamoto's pupils had receded like a sea tide, and his normal color had returned, his eyes full of disbelief and shock.

He couldn't believe that with his strength just now, he would lose to a boy from the Dragon Kingdom who was only in his teens.

"Crack!"

In response, the black autumn water formed a crack in the middle of the sword god. This crack spread and grew rapidly, covering the entire sword body soon, and immediately turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

And the tall phantom that was originally condensed on Miyamoto Jiro's body gradually began to become blurred, and finally disappeared completely between the sky and the earth. , and disappears with .

"Who the hell are you?" Miyamoto Jiro raised his head, his eyes were extremely calm at this time, neither sad nor happy.

"Shadow kill."

Zhuo Bufan withdrew the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, spit out two words lightly, and immediately there was a slanting bloodstain on Miyamoto Jiro's chest, and he knelt on the ground.

One sword light chills the nineteen continents!

The new generation of Sword God Gong Benjiro is dead!

The Watanabe family was bloodbathed!

Seeing Miyamoto Jiro fall, those Japanese warriors had expressions of horror on their faces, and they knelt on the ground with dull expressions.

Zhuo Bufan walked up to Shi Jian and the others, looked at Lu Xuanxuan and said, "Go back to China as soon as possible, otherwise you may be hurt." Ke Ke and Lu Xuanxuan still can't believe that this handsome young man is really The Watanabe family was wiped out, and dozens of people were killed, but his eyes were so clean, and his face was full of gentle glory. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it at all.

Man is a murderous fellow.

"What about you? You killed so many people, the Police Department will definitely know about it, don't you plan to leave?" Lu Xuanxuan came back to her senses, and finally asked.

"I still have some things to do." Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.

Now that he is in Japan, he has almost no restraints. Moreover, Japan has not been able to form an army since its defeat. There are only a self-defense force of more than a hundred thousand people. Except for the US troops stationed in Japan, Zhuo Bufan has almost no pressure.

He still has one more thing to do in Japan. After the Ice Emperor Yujian devoured the Soaring Snake Shikishen, although his strength has greatly increased, he is still far from a treasure. Zhuo Bufan wants to find a few more shrines. Eat the souls of a few shikigami, maybe you can make the Ice Emperor Yujian break through the treasure in Japan.

"Let's go." Zhuo Bufan waved his hand, and walked in the distance with Shi Jian.

"Can we still meet?" Lu Xuanxuan bit her lip and suddenly couldn't help asking.

"See you soon."

Looking at the backs of Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian leaving, the others retreated to the side in fear as if they were looking at a demon. Lu Xuanxuan couldn't help but sighed in her heart, and suddenly saw Yi Bo curled up in the corner of the wall, trembling.

How could Zhuo Bufan's heroic and majestic appearance be comparable to these rich men.

"Xuanxuan, we must have met a fairy." Ke Ke came back to his senses and said something.

"I don't know." Lu Xuanxuan sighed lightly.

Ten Tokyo Budo masters died tragically.

The new generation of Sword God Gong Benjiro died in battle.

The Watanabe family was covered in blood, dozens of people died, and Japan was shocked.

Although the Japanese special forces and the Metropolitan Police Department quickly came to Watanabe Village to block the scene, and registered guests to block the news, but the news of this incident spread like wildfire in Japan. All the powers and forces were shocked.

Although the Watanabe family is not the largest power in Japan, it is able to secure its position as one of the top ten families in Japan. There is even a sword god sitting in the town, but they were massacred overnight. People are at risk.

In the Internet age, a lot of information has been spread on the Internet, which has aroused heated discussions among netizens. Even the video of the collapse of the Asakusa Shrine last time was posted on the Internet again, causing panic among the Japanese people.

As one of the core families of the Sanhe Group, the Watanabe family was slaughtered overnight, which alarmed the senior management of the Sanhe Group and held a meeting overnight.

Among them, Yoichi Yamamoto, the chairman of the Sanhe Group, was even more furious, vowing to avenge the Watanabe family.

The right minister of the Japanese cabinet also sent someone to meet with the chairman of Sanhe Group overnight.

In a secret quiet room, Yamamoto, the chairman of the Sanhe Group, was kneeling on a futon. There was a set of purple sand gaps on the coffee table, and a handsome young man in a cherry blossom kimono was making tea.

On the opposite side is a majestic old man with white hair, who is the confidant of the cabinet minister Ono.

"Ono-kun, please use tea." Yamamoto said

The old man seemed to be about seventy years old, wearing a casual gray kimono, giving people a very ordinary feeling, like the old man that can be seen everywhere in Japan.

That is the very ordinary looking old man in front of him, but there are occasional flashes of extremely sharp and intelligent light in his eyes.

As the confidant of the right minister, Ono can almost be said to be in the position of a minister. Even the officials of one side of the frontier should be polite to him, but at this time he is very respectful to the old man, "Thank you, Chairman Yamamoto."

"Minister Right ordered you to come to me because of that Dragon Kingdom man?" Yamamoto Yang waved his hand, and the kimono woman in the quiet room knelt and retreated to the door, then got up and left, closing the quiet room door again.

"Well, he destroyed the Asakusa Shrine and slaughtered the Watanabe family. Now everyone in Japan is in danger, and the cabinet is furious." Ono nodded. Ono continued: "According to the information from our Gao Tianyuan organization, this person is called Zhuo Bufan, and there is another named Shadow Killer, he is a martial artist from the Dragon Kingdom, and he is very famous in the martial arts circle of the Dragon Kingdom. People in the army carry the rank of major general on their shoulders."