Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

The next moment, the spear hit the ground, causing a huge sound.

The extremely hard road surface was blasted directly into a large crater of nearly ten meters, like a heavy howitzer exploding. Several tons of soil were blasted into the air, causing mud rain to fall directly on a small area.

silence!

Deathly silence.

On the field, apart from the aftermath and air waves of the explosion, the remaining three Japanese masters turned pale at this moment and were stunned.

Lord Kurokawa Nagao, the 'God of Wind' who was said to be closest to the existence of ghosts and gods, was killed just like that?

Even Chokora Murakami, who was practicing Aikido, was killed with one move!

How strong is this Chinese guy?

From the time they arrived to the time they fought against Su Bai, in less than three minutes, three of the six top experts who were famous in Japan were killed!

If word spreads, there will definitely be a big earthquake in the Japanese martial arts world!

After doing all this, Su Bai looked at the illusory soul body of Kurokawa Nagao slowly condensing in the air, and shook his head slightly.

"Still too weak!"

"However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat and cannot be wasted!"

"receive!"

With his hand seal, the green wooden cauldron suspended above Xia Qianyu's head flew out in an instant, and a powerful force of swallowing burst out. Kurokawa Nagao's illusory soul was directly absorbed into the cauldron without even a chance to struggle. Inside.

"escape!"

"Hurry and invite the three great priests from the Great Shrine to come and kill the traitors from China!"

The three surviving Oninotake looked horrified, and they turned into three streams of light and fled quickly towards the Baqi Mountain!

When things have reached this stage, they are no longer something that experts like them can solve.

This Chinese man is really terrifyingly powerful!

"Do you want to leave at this time?"

"It's a pity that you can't leave!"

Su Bai sneered expressionlessly, and took a step forward, like a Kunpeng rising from the sky, and punched the void from a distance.

Boom!

A fist mark that looked like it was made of white jade instantly cut through the sky, as fast as lightning, and struck the tall and powerful body refiner Onino Takeshi.

"No"

This body-refining expert who was known as the strongest physical body among Japanese ghosts and gods was just punched to pieces.

boom!

A low explosion sounded, and his extremely strong body was as weak as paper at this moment, shattering into a ball of blood mist.

"Certainly!"

Su Bai pointed out again.

Buzz!

The air vibrated, and a stream of light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye spread out instantly. When a forbidden power exploded, the two people who had been running away suddenly froze in mid-air.

"cut!"

Su Bai raised his hand and waved.

A blue air blade cut through the void, as fast as lightning, instantly cutting the body of a middle-aged man into two pieces, and then with unabated force, it fell hard on the body of the last person!

"No"

The last middle-aged man with long hair had a horrified expression on his face. He was roaring crazily in his heart and his energy was burning. However, he could not break free from Su Bai's immobilization technique. He could only watch the air blade slash at him!

"Why"

A soft sigh sounded.

The long-haired middle-aged man only felt his eyes blur. An old figure appeared in front of him. He stretched out his withered right hand and punched the blue air blade hard.

boom!

A low crash sounded.

The old man's expression, which was originally calm, suddenly changed at this moment.

The silver Gang Qi covering his palm was actually cut through by the cyan Qi blade, and a blood mark appeared on his right hand.

The surviving middle-aged man with long hair looked blankly at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and suddenly burst into tears with excitement.

, and bowed to the old man in an instant.

"Thank you, Nagai-sama, for saving your life!"

His eyes were extremely fierce and he stared at Su Bai, "Please Lord Nagai kill this person and avenge Lord Nagao and others!"

The old man saw the remaining blood stains on the ground, and his old face became colder and colder.

"Longtail, he's actually dead?"

The long-haired middle-aged man knelt down and said, "Yes! Master Changwei used the power of the Wind God, but he was still killed by this Chinese!"

"Um?"

There was a flash of coldness in the eyes of Nagai Takubu and Furui Muha.

When Kurokawa Nagao was young, he once sought enlightenment under him and was regarded as his half disciple.

Moreover, he possesses what is known as the wind spirit body in the Chinese martial arts world, and practicing the techniques of the wind line is simply more powerful than a tiger. If he is given more time, it is certain to enter the divine realm.

Unexpectedly, the strong man he had always been optimistic about would die in Su Bai's hands.

"I'm late!"

He shook his head and sighed, his originally cloudy gaze instantly became as sharp as a knife, falling on Su Bai.

"With Mr. Su's cultivation level, if he kills innocent people so indiscriminately, aren't he afraid of attracting Japanese gods to attack him?"

Su Bai raised his eyes and glanced at him, then smiled indifferently and said, "They are just a bunch of blind ants. Just kill them. What can you do?"

Hearing this, even Nagai Takubu, who had lived in seclusion and practiced Zen for many years, looked extremely gloomy for a moment.

This Chinese boy is really arrogant. Do you really think that no one in the Japanese martial arts world can succeed?

"hehe!"

A cold smile appeared on Nagai Takubu's old face, and he took a step forward. In an instant, his momentum exploded into the sky, and he instantly transformed into a twilight old man and a peerless strong man with soaring sharpness.

Crackling!

His rickety body stopped for an instant, his dry skin filled up again, and his gray hair instantly became shiny and thick.