"I admit your strength."
"You can be my son."
"Next, I will look at the strength that cannot be broken."
During the conversation.
Lightning struck Mu Feng. ..
Zizizi.
His whole body was covered by lightning.
The whole person shines in the field like a human-shaped lamppost.
Mu Feng opened his mouth and took a breath of electricity into his stomach.
He pursed his lips.
"Well, different flavors of electricity."
"The power of thermal power is stronger, it is warmer, and the power of water is colder, but the dialysis power is very high."
"Using chakra's strong sense of electric layering will lose a sense of naturalness and simplicity."
After tasting it, Mu Feng gave a comment.
"It seems that you are a hybrid of hydropower and chakra electricity."
"The mixture of chakra and hydropower is good. It has both the transparency of hydropower and the rich and layered taste of chakra power."
"For this reason, I, Whitebeard, want to give you a good review."
"What doesn't move doesn't break, my son."
"Don't be proud."
Chapter 337 Secret Sword: Dream Remnant Light
Immobility is hard to break, Zatoichi and Yuzaoqian heard Mu Feng comment on the taste of lightning in the lightning.
All three were puzzled.
What kind of monster is this? !
Mu Feng grabbed it casually.
All the lightning is grasped in the palm of your hand.
then.
He swallowed it in one gulp.
belch.
He burped by the way.
Unmoved, Difficult to Break and Yuzaoqian are both confused.
What kind of inhuman monster is this! !
Zatoichi heard the absence of lightning and the sound of Mufeng breathing.
Breathing is steady, safe and sound.
Zatoichi put the sword back into its sheath.
He lowered his head slowly.
Right leg behind.
Left leg forward.
Bow down and turn sideways.
The whole person is gathering momentum like a bow.
The arrow points directly at Mu Feng.
"Tamazao, please wait for me for a while."
Feet ground into the dirt.
Hold the scabbard tightly with your left hand.
The right hand relaxes rhythmically on the handle of the knife.
He is very excited.
Finally met a strong man.
The heart of the sword is beating.
He was about to use his strongest sword skills.
Secret Sword: Dream Remnant Guangxia.
At this time, Yuzao Mae also changed his previous contented demeanor.
The old pervert with white beard.
so big.
I'm so petite.
How can I stand it.
old pervert.
Let my wife die.
Yuzao snorted coldly.
In an instant, he came to Mu Feng.
She does a seductive dance.
"Master Whitebeard."
Tamamo made a delicate sound.
"Come."
The jade hand in front of Yuzao made a hook.
"Look at me."
Pervert.
Mu Feng followed the sound and looked.
Illusion: Oiran Ukiyo-e.
Gold powder flew around Mu Feng's head.
In Mu Feng's eyes, gorgeously dressed and gorgeous oirans appeared in his eyes.
They spin and jump in front of them.
I don't stop.
The heavenly demon takes the soul away.
Mu Feng appreciated it with great interest.
Consider it an intermission.
Mu Feng didn't move.
Someone moved.
Here's your chance!
Zatoichi lowered its head.
With a kick.
All power, all chakra gathered in the scabbard.
The scabbard is shiny and colorful.
Secret Sword: Dream Remnant Guangxia.
The knife is ready.
shot.
Zatoichi backhanded the knife with his right hand and slashed at Mu Feng.
The moment the knife was unsheathed.
Colorful glow splashes.
Like a warrior's brightest dream.
moment.
Shining world.
Xiaguang cut across.
More than forty meters away, Daoguang draws an arc with Zatoichi as the center.
click.
The knife was sheathed again.
It takes less than a second to withdraw the knife.
In the eyes of others, the brilliant glow is like a dream.
Fleeting.
Zatoichi's body was empty for a while after resorting to the residual light of dreams.
There is a sense of lethargy.
He is leaning on a sword.
gasping.
His dark face was still cold.
Dark clouds rolled in the sky.
The sea breeze blows from the sea.
creak.
creak.
click.
boom.
The glow was so fast that the buildings hit by it only started to react now.
They are one after the other and the bone rice cards are dumped one by one.
The sound of pouring and booming continued.
Zatoichi listened attentively.
He expected the bones to break, but the sound of blood spattering did not appear.
He sighed.
Is it so strong already?
Can't even Dream Remnant Guangxia kill him?
Pooh.
It was the sound of blood splashing.