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Volume One Chapter 770 The Last Battle (4)

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    In a mountain forest on the right side of the snow, two figures kept chasing each other, and finally stopped on two trees.  The two figures were naturally Zhang Yi and Matsumoto Yanfeng. As soon as the fight broke out, Matsumoto Yanfeng ran towards the forest, and Zhang Yi naturally followed closely.  In front of the two of them, the person who ran faster was Ruan Fuluo, the leader of the Holy Way Church. He was also holding the bloody Matsumoto Tsanchi in his hands. He was injured by Wang Yunfeng's "Thunder Sword Technique".  , there were wounds all over his body and the blood was flowing. It would be easy for Zhang Yi to kill him now.  Zhang Yi held the Xuanyuan Sword, looked at Matsumoto Yanfeng on the opposite tree, and said coldly: "The person I want to kill is Matsumoto Tsanchi, and it has nothing to do with you." "He is my father." Matsumoto Yanfeng said simply, holding his hand  The Bone Blade stared at Zhang Yi.  "I killed my parents." Zhang Yihan said.  "Then he is also my father." Matsumoto Yanfeng said coldly.  "Then I will kill you first, and then him." Zhang Yi's tone was cold, and he struck with his sword first.  Suddenly, a golden sword light burst out from the Xuanyuan Sword. It was extremely powerful and carried a majestic momentum as it quickly slashed towards Matsumoto Yanfeng.  Not to be outdone, Matsumoto Yanfeng swung the white blade in his hand and struck out with a sharp sword strike, colliding with the sword light. At that moment, the golden sword light directly chopped the sword light into pieces and struck the big tree where Matsumoto Yanfeng was standing.  On the tree.  Matsumoto Yanfeng looked startled, and quickly jumped towards the ground. After he flew, the big tree was cut in half.  "It's so powerful." Zhang Yi was stunned for a long time. His sword was just a simple sword. I didn't expect that this sword energy could directly cut down such a big tree. It was indeed extraordinary.  "What kind of sword is this?" After landing, Matsumoto Yanfeng turned around and glanced at the sword in Zhang Yi's hand in horror.  Zhang Yi smiled slightly: "This is Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of the holy way." "Xuanyuan Sword?" Matsumoto Yanfeng was startled. He could feel that this powerful sword energy was stronger than the bronze sword in Wang Yunfeng's hand just now.  It's several times stronger, and it's simply not something he can resist.  "This sword was originally intended to deal with the six sacred objects in the hands of the Holy See, but since you want to be the first soul under the sword, I can satisfy you." Zhang Yi said calmly, and swung the sword out again,  This time he had used his inner strength, and his sword energy was even stronger. Like the waves of a big river, he rushed towards Matsumoto Yanfeng.  Matsumoto Yanfeng slashed out three sword lights, but it was a pity that the sword light that Zhang Yi could resist with all his strength met the Xuanyuan Sword's sword energy and was completely crushed.  The aftermath of the shock bounced back to Matsumoto Yanfeng, knocking him away and hitting a big tree directly. After repelling Matsumoto Yanfeng, Zhang Yi took a cold look in front of him and ran out.  Ruan Fuluo, who was far away, quickly caught up with his footsteps.  Ruan Fuluo took Matsumoto Tsanchi with him, and naturally he could not run as fast as him. Soon, Zhang Yi was hanging behind him, only ten meters away from him.  "Put down Matsumoto Tsanchi, and I can spare your life and let you leave Yanshan." Zhang Yi shouted coldly from behind.  It¡¯s just that Ruan Fuluo in front seemed not to hear, running desperately through the mountains and forests without even looking back.  "Hmph." Zhang Yi sneered, flicked his hand, and swung out another sword energy from a distance. The powerful sword energy carried an astonishing momentum, hitting countless snowflakes on the ground, and directly struck Ruan Fuluo's running body.  Ruan Fuluo's footsteps stopped, and Matsumoto Tsanchi held in his hands fell to the ground.  Zhang Yi jumped over and took a look at Ruan Fuluo.  "Boom" A second later, Ruan Fuluo's body was split into two halves in the middle, and he fell to the ground. Blood burst out, staining the snow on the ground red. Zhang Yi's sword just cut him in half from behind.  Zhang Yi shook his head and sighed softly: "You are a descendant of the Vietnamese Ruan Dynasty royal family. I have some sympathy for you, but it is a pity that you are a traitor. If I don't kill you, it will be a disaster in the future. Just when Zhang Yi was about to lift Matsumoto Tsanchi, who was unconscious on the ground, behind him  Matsumoto Yanfeng also rushed over, and struck Zhang Yi's head hard with a knife in the air. Zhang Yi's figure quickly retreated, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand instinctively swung out, and it collided hard with the bone blade in Matsumoto Yanfeng's hand.  There was a "clang" sound, and the moment the swords collided, there was only a pause for a second, and then the sword in Matsumoto Yanfeng's hand broke into two halves, and one half was inserted into the ground without hesitation.  When Matsumoto Yanfeng looked at the broken knife in a daze, he quickly kicked him in the chest. This kick contained almost all his internal strength. Matsumoto Yanfeng's body was like a kite with a broken string, heading towards  He kept hitting behind him, breaking two small trees before hitting a big tree. The knife fell to the ground with a broken hand, and Matsumoto Yanfeng's body slowly fell.He fell to the ground from the big tree. Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth just after he landed. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Zhang Yi incredulously.  Zhang Yi looked at him and said coldly: "I have only exerted a few percent of the power of this sword. Without this sword, it would not be so easy for me to kill you. The internal organs in your body should have been shocked by me now."  Broken? Speaking of which, I admire you very much. You are the strongest opponent I have ever seen. I almost died in your hands several times. It would be a pity if you died. " After that,  Zhang Yi shook his head. It would be a pity if someone like Matsumoto Yanfeng died.  "Let's go. What I'm looking for is your father. It has nothing to do with you. If you can return to the island country alive and never set foot in China again in this life, I will no longer cause trouble for you." Zhang Yi finally chose not to do it.  To kill him, he knew very well the power of his kick. Even if Matsumoto Yanfeng healed his injury, his strength would never improve, so even if he let him go, he would not worry.  Immediately, Zhang Yi ignored Matsumoto Yanfeng who was lying on the ground silently, turned around and walked towards Matsumoto Tsanchi, squatted down and hit him hard on the back.  A few seconds later, Matsumoto Sanchi woke up. There were wounds all over his body, which looked very shocking.  The moment he saw Zhang Yi, Matsumoto Zanchi said weakly: "Are you going to kill me?" Zhang Yi clenched his fists tightly, and the anger in his heart burst out at this moment. He grabbed his collar with one hand and said coldly  He said: "Tell me, why did you kill my whole family in the first place? "Hahaha, that was the bargaining chip for our deal with Huangfu Yi.  "Matsumoto Zanchi chuckled: "Your grandfather had a dispute with Huangfu Yi, so he will naturally blame it on your father. And if your father doesn't die, he will never be able to control the energy company and become the most powerful one.  As a politician, he is unable to kill your father, so he naturally seeks cooperation with us. Only by killing your father can he be willing to work for us and infiltrate the power of our Bayonet Group into the political circles of Kyoto City. We can each get what we need.  "Then why don't you let go of my mother, my whole family, and the Zhou family?"  Are they just ordinary people?  "Zhang Yi said fiercely. Thinking of these things, he couldn't help but become a little crazy at this moment, his eye circles turned red, and he became bloodthirsty. "Eradicate the roots. Naturally, no one who has anything to do with the Zhang family will be spared.  "Matsumoto Zanzhi chuckled. It seemed that he also knew that Zhang Yi would not let him go, so he planned to say this: "It's just a pity that we underestimated Wang Yunfeng's strength and let him take you away and stay.  Because of such a disaster like you, all our plans came to nothing.  " "You deserve to die.  "Zhang Yi said harshly. "This battle at Yanshan is the last battle between our bayonet group, the Holy See and the martial arts community of your island country. Therefore, it is either success or failure. Now that I lose, you kill me, you  Then you can avenge your father.  "Matsumoto Zanzhi said that the moment he lost to Wang Yunfeng, he was already despairing. All his efforts in the past twenty-three years were to defeat Wang Yunfeng. Unfortunately, he still lost, and he no longer had a second place.  It had been twenty-three years, so he had long wanted to die. Zhang Yi raised his palm and stared at him with gritted teeth. He originally wanted to hit him on the head and kill him, but in the end he did.  He hit Matsumoto Zanchi directly on the chest with a palm. After Matsumoto Zanchi spit out two mouthfuls of blood again, Zhang Yifang said: "Let you die like this, it is too easy for you, wait until I clean up the Vatican."  If you criticize people, think carefully about how to punish you.  All the meridians in your body have been severed by me. You are a useless person. Let's go." Zhang Yi picked up Matsumoto Tsanchi and returned the way he came. When passing by Matsumoto Yanfeng, Zhang Yi said coldly: "Although you kill  I want to avenge Tanaka Mie, but if you look at it in detail, she died for me because of the enmity between you and me. The culprit is still me, so you go, I don¡¯t want to kill you." Not at the moment  Ignoring the embarrassed Matsumoto Yanfeng, he walked straight forward. "Ah" Not far away, he suddenly heard a scream from behind. Zhang Yi turned around and saw that Matsumoto Yanfeng's hand was broken in half.  With the white blade stuck in his chest, he knelt down in the direction of Zhang Yi. Matsumoto Yanfeng used his last strength to raise his head, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and chuckled: "Zhang Yi, as an island warrior.  , I would rather die in battle than suffer such humiliation. In my life, I have won everyone, but I have not won you. I am not willing to accept it.  " After saying that, Matsumoto Yanfeng fell forward, and the youngest generation of martial arts heroes in this island country died in the snow-covered mountain forest. Looking at Matsumoto Yanfeng's body in a daze, Zhang Yi's heart suddenly  After cooling down for a moment, he sighed softly: "Why bother, among all my enemies, you are the one I least want to kill, but is the journey of martial arts really more important than life?  Is it more important than the person you love the most and the person closest to you?  ¡± In terms of martial arts, Zhang Yi admitted that as a warrior, he did not have Matsumoto YanMaple is excellent, but Matsumoto Enfeng's mentality of pursuing martial arts is unmatched by him. Matsumoto Enfeng seems to be cold-blooded, not close to women, and does not like fame, but in fact he is also a sweet-tempered person, but he has developed sympathy for an opponent like him.  Mentality, if he had not been stimulating Matsumoto Yanfeng, Matsumoto Yanfeng would not have fallen into his hands many times, let alone become greedy for the Chinese martial arts world, and would use the Chinese martial arts world to prove that he was better than him.  It's a pity that when facing Matsumoto Yanfeng, Zhang Yi never regarded him as his friend. Because of his different stance, he could never regard him as a friend. The reason why he admired him was because of his mentality towards pursuing martial arts.  , he believes that if Matsumoto Enfeng is given another ten years, with his talent and mentality, it is not impossible to surpass his father Matsumoto Tsantomo.  The cold snow is falling and the fallen leaves are flying. If there is an afterlife, Zhang Yi will never choose to walk this road again. The sacrifices required to shoulder such a big responsibility are beyond his ability to bear.
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