Although Fat Niu, Li Hui and others did not practice cultivation, they have also eaten a lot of immortal fruits in the past two years. Their physical strength has long exceeded the strength of the foundation-building cultivator, and they can barely be considered as the physical body of the Golden Elixir stage.

Although he doesn't know how to spell, he only has a brute force. In theory, he will never lose to a mere island warrior.

Now I was defeated so easily.

It seems that the other party is prepared!

"Forget it, let's use 30% of the strength today." Lu Yifan murmured.

Seeing that Lu Yifan was indifferent in front of his sword shadow, Makoto Ito couldn't help but sneer: "Are you so scared by my sword speed that you can't move?

Even so, even if you bully the small one by the big one, I will kill you here!

The Divine Dream is flowing!

The thin snow, the remaining image slashes forward, Yan Liu Company!"

Countless swords and shadows filled the air!

Too fast!

Ito Makoto's sword was so quick that everyone present was outrageous!

They couldn't even see the afterimages left by Ito Makoto in the air, and could only see the cold waves and the sound of the void being cut and broken by a samurai sword.

"Hmm? Shenmeng Yidao Liu? It seems that the same sword technique is used as a guy I met at the Jiangdong First Martial Arts Conference.

But... this guy is a completely different person from the previous one!"

Seeing Lu Yifan as if he ignored his samurai sword, Makoto Ito let him completely hit his Divine Dream Sword Technique!

clang clang clang!!!

The samurai sword with countless silver swords was cut on Lu Yifan's body, as if it was cut on steel, making a sound of clarity!

Mako Ito was dumbfounded to see that his Divine Dream Sword Technique slashed Lu Yifan's body, and only sparks were sparking, and even his skin was useless to cut!

"How is this possible?"

"Brother Cheng is the contemporary leader of Shenmeng Yidaoliu!"

"I didn't even cut his skin!"

"Is his skin shattered?"

"Impossible! Even if his skin is made of diamonds, Master Ito's divine dream can easily split it with one sword!"

The smile on the faces of the island people finally disappeared, and replaced by a burst of surprise and disbelief.

In their opinion, Lu Yifan should have died at this moment in the sword dance of Ito Makoto.

The result was beyond the expectations of all the islanders!

This made Ito Makoto proud of Shenmeng flow with a knife, and even Lu Yifan's skin could not be cut!

"Have you had enough fun?" Lu Yifan twisted his neck and made a slap, "I hope your next attack can be more serious."

Upon hearing this, Makoto Ito's heart was like a horse running by in the grass!

Damn!

I'm already very serious, okay?

I got a secret skill as soon as I got up, but you actually said I was having fun?

Ito Makoto felt his scalp numb.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the other two knives on his back, biting one in his mouth, and the other two were left and right.

"Very good! Just now I just tried your strength!

Since you are so arrogant, let’s try this trick of me!

The Divine Dream is flowing!

Secret skill! Tianfeng!"

After a loud shout, Makoto Ito drew a tornado in the void with three swords at an extremely fast speed and quickly scraped it towards Lu Yifan!

The students finally saw Makoto Ito's blow clearly.

The tornado only slashed the surrounding students, and scraped out their clothes, skin and even flesh!
Chapter completed!