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Chapter 1868 The Disgrace of Chinese Martial Arts

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    "Miss Kagura, you can go in now."

    The two security personnel bowed respectfully to Kagura Liuying.

    The influence of the three major families in the secular world may not be as good as the Sakura Temple, but they are still high above.

    The two walked into the temple, because Kagura Liuying was even exempted from basic security checks.

    It's getting late, but there are still many people visiting the temple, most of them are martial arts people. Everyone's face is full of piety, and they respect the portraits and god tablets of the temple infinitely!  Ji Wufeng suddenly felt endless evil, bloody and resentful aura, and saw six long knives inserted horizontally above the temple hall, and those auras emanated from these six knives.

    Seeing Ji Wufeng staring at the six knives, Kagura Liuying said: "This is the most famous Seven God Knives in Dongyang Wulin. Each one is a magic weapon, and has incomparably brilliant achievements."

    A brilliant record?

    That is the enemy who has killed the most. Could it be that these six knives are full of hostility? It turned out that countless martial arts people in China have been bleeding. Because they drank too much blood, the souls of the dead under the knives condensed and did not disperse. The resentment was soaring, and the demonic nature appeared  .

    In Dongyang Wulin, the Seven Gods Knife is a divine weapon, but in Ji Wufeng's view, this is a disgrace to Shenzhou Wulin!  Ji Wufeng's gaze turned cold, and he said, "Isn't it the Seven Gods Saber?

    Why are there only six, where is the other one?  "

    Kagura Liuying gave Ji Wufeng a blank look, and said, "That one's name is Muramasa, where did you say it was?"

    Muramasa?

    Ji Wufeng rang. Five years ago, Yingmu Ao took a demon sword to Shenzhou, and he snatched it away. After resolving his grievances, it became the war sword in his current hand. The demon sword seems to be called Muramasa.

    Ji Wufeng has never heard of any of these god tablets placed directly under the Qishen Saber, but they are basically all of Chiba's surname.

    "Who are these people?"

    Kagura Liuying said: "These people are all people who have made great contributions to the Sakura Temple. Look at that Qianye Yuncen, the previous generation of Sakura God, who fought in the Shenzhou Martial Arts more than 20 years ago and killed three holy realms with his own power.  The strong man, Qianye Kui, the master of Qianye Yuncen, killed four holy-level powerhouses in Shenzhou Wulin more than 50 years ago, and thirteen half-step holy-level powerhouses."  The major contribution is how many senior masters in China have been killed. With the palm of his hand open, a magic knife flew into his hand.

    In an instant, the magic knife trembled slightly, and a monstrous hostility burst out. Ji Wufeng knew what this hostility meant. They were all lonely souls who died under the knife back then, carrying a monstrous resentment that would not be extinguished.

    Ji Wufeng stroked the blade lightly, and said: "Seniors, I will take you back to Shenzhou in a short time, and the fallen leaves return to their roots."

    "Bastard, immediately put down the magic knife 1

    Ji Wufeng's actions were quickly discovered, and a group of security personnel rushed over with guns in their hands, full of murderous intent.

    "What if I don't let go?"

    Ji Wufeng said in a deep voice with a killing intent in his heart.

    "Shenzhou people?"

    The Chinese spoken by Ji Wufeng immediately revealed his identity, the eyes of those security personnel were fierce, and the other Dongyang people who came to visit were also furious, saying: "What's going on?

    Are those people outside all idiots?

    Actually let people from Shenzhou mix in 1

    "Baga, put down the knife immediately 1

    "Take off your dirty hands, you have defiled the magic knife, you will never die 1

    The Seven Gods Knife is an inviolable artifact in their hearts, and it must not be touched by others at will.

    A security guard raised his baton and smashed it at Ji Wufeng's head. Ji Wufeng's eyes were fixed, and he slammed his mouth fiercely. The security guard flew out, sprayed a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

    "Asshole, kill him 1

    The rapid alarm sounded, and a large number of security personnel rushed in, raised their guns and aimed at Ji Wufeng.

    "Immediately raise your hands 1

    Someone shouted sharply.

    These security personnel are not ordinary security guards, they are all well-trained soldiers, which can be seen from their murderous aura.

    Seeing that the guns were all lit up, he shouted viciously: "What are you waiting for, this Shenzhou man broke into the temple, defiled the magic knife, and immediately executed 1

    The leader of the security personnel, with murderous intent in his eyes, said coldly: "Kill 1 on the spot!"

    boom!  Under the watchful eyes of a group of ferocious faces, sparks were ejected from the muzzle of the gun, and they seemed to have seen the scene of Ji Wufeng falling to the ground covered in blood.

    But at the moment when the sparks burst out from the muzzle of the gun,Suddenly, Ji Wufeng disappeared, just disappeared in such a strange manner, when he reappeared, Ji Wufeng had already appeared behind the leader of the security personnel, and pressed a palm on his head.

    There was a cold sharpness in Ji Wufeng's eyes, and he twisted it lightly, just like twisting a Coke bottle.

    There was a crisp click!  The head of the security chief turned 180 degrees, his body limply slumped on the ground, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with disbelief. He was twisted off without any reaction.  neck.

    The other security personnel were shocked. Their leader was not only an elite soldier, but also a warrior, and he was killed in such an understatement.

    The onlookers were also stunned, because Ji Wufeng's movements were too fast, and his heart was bristling, and he screamed: "Kill him quickly, let's shoot him together!" Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!  Shooting, Ji Wufeng's figure disappeared again, leaving an afterimage on the spot, rushing into the crowd, those security personnel were already crazy, no longer worried, aiming at Ji Wufeng's afterimage and shooting wildly.

    But it's a pity, not only failed to hurt Ji Wufeng's hair, those bullets hit the onlookers on the contrary, and they howled miserably. More than half of the onlookers were hit by stray bullets, and died unjustly.

    Ji Wufeng dodged in front of a guard, punched out, and the guard's Tianling Gaier was directly blown away, blood and brains sprayed everywhere.

    It was terrible, and everyone felt the threat of death instantly.

    The security personnel completely lost their minds, and the guns in their hands fired wildly indiscriminately. The onlookers suffered, and many people were killed. The rest were scared to pee, crying and screaming, trying to escape from here  .

    However, it is impossible for a person's legs to be faster than a bullet. Some people just ran to the door when a bullet flew over and exploded their head, leaving the body lying across the door.

    Kagura Liuying's body was trembling, and before, she had already made a move to stop it, but she didn't dare now, she knew that Ji Wufeng was venting the anger in her heart, if she made a move to stop it, when Ji Wufeng really made a move, here  I'm afraid there won't be a single person left alive.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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