The wind is in the middle of the eye.

When Wangyue Yukimura saw Ji Haotian facing his full-strength attack, she actually used her palm to catch it. She was already ecstatic.

It seems that this Chinese youth is not a big deal.

The moves he can rely on are nothing more than the barrier that can protect himself.

At this moment, the punch he used to spend his life to break through his barrier. He had no choice but to use his palm to greet his trick.

Extremely ridiculous!

If this punch that could destroy a building could be easily caught with the palm of your hand.

What is the meaning of practicing yourself day after day, year after year?

As Yukimura Wangyue got closer to Ji Haotian, the tornado surrounding the two became more and more powerful.

From a distance, it is almost as high as the sky.

This terrifying scene has caused the people around to evacuate one after another, for fear of being affected.

Wangyue Yuki Village whistled in his heart.

This fierce battle can finally end.

Ji Haotian underestimated the power of this punch too much, because the wind ball covered by the fist is the real core of the tornado.

As long as he comes into contact with this wind group, he will be wiped out in an instant.

Dare to challenge Okamoto Casino and irritate yourself.

Only by apologizing for death.

"boom--"

Finally, Yukizuki's fist had touched Ji Haotian.

The fists and palms were connected, emitting a huge energy, causing the surrounding wind wall to sway violently.

Then.

A moment later.

Yukimura suddenly opened her eyes wide.

My mind was blank.

Although he was very clear-headed, he couldn't remember anything.

Too shocking!

Because the wind ball in his hand did not burst as imagined after touching Ji Haotian, nor did he strangle Ji Haotian on the spot. Moreover, Ji Haotian actually easily clenched his fist.

This wind ball, which seemed ordinary but actually gathered the power of the entire whirlwind, was actually Ji Haotian.

It was shattered!

Before Wangyue Yukimura could accept this fact that made him collapse, a stronger force had already surged out of Ji Haotian's palm and poured into his body along his meridians.

The meridians of Yuki Village in Wangyue were torn apart by huge force in an instant.

The sound of cleavage has been heard from the bones.

Then, Ji Haotian continued to push forward and patted Yukimura's chest. Under this powerful force, one of Yukimura's arms suddenly turned into minced meat and was sucked away by the high-speed wind wall around him.

"Bang!"

Yukimura, who flew backwards, hit the wind wall heavily, then fell heavily to the ground, kneeling in front of Ji Haotian.

He no longer had the strength to stand up.

"This, how is this possible?"

Yukimura knelt on the ground, looking at one of his broken arm, his eyes gradually turned from horror to despair.

He could not understand or accept the failed ending.

He, Yukimura, was known as the number one master of the Okamoto Yoshiro family.

He is the patron saint of the Okamoto family.

If he hadn't met this young man from China today, he would have always believed that he was an invincible existence in Kyoto Mansion.

A mountain is higher than a mountain.

Unfortunately, Yukimura understood this truth too late.

In today's battle, he was convinced.

Because from beginning to end, that young man never made any moves on himself.

Even in the end, he just instilled the surging power into his body. The reason why he was defeated was because his body could not withstand such powerful power.

From beginning to end, Ji Haotian had no choice but to do it himself, and he was defeated in a confused manner.

As a Japanese warrior, the martial spirit of Wuyan has allowed Wuyan to continue to survive in this world, but he really can't understand why the self-defeating in front of this young man is so vulnerable.

"Before you started, I had already said that if Yamazaki Gotsuka did not come to see me today, then this Okamoto Casino would be razed to the ground."

Ji Haotian's mouth raised: "I am a person who keeps his promises."

"I am not as skilled as a human being. I am defeated at this moment and have nothing to say."

As the strength of his body gradually flowed out of his body along the broken arm, Yukizuki's body quickly withered, and his shriveled skin was pressed against his body like a tree bark.

"Tell me whereabouts of Yamazaki Gotsuka, I can keep you alive."

Ji Haotian stepped slowly, walked to Wangyue Yuki Village, and spoke up.

"Japanese warriors! Honor is greater than life and death!"

Yukimura Wangyue looked at Ji Haotian stubbornly, her eyes full of resentment: "Do you think I am a person who is greedy for life and fears death!"

"Since that's the case, then you'll die."

Ji Haotian had no expression on his face and hung his palm over the head of Yuki Village.

"You won't have a good ending! A strong man like you set foot in Japan! It will definitely attract the attention of the two major schools!"

Wangyue Yuki Village felt the energy surging in Ji Haotian's palm, and his body was shaking like a sieve: "In this world! Not only are you in China, there are eight masters! We in Japan also have our own patron saints! You are doing things wrong on the land of Japan! The two major schools will not let you go!"

"Two major schools? Are you referring to a group of war dealers who sent a large number of warriors to plunder people's wealth in the war invasion of China, and eventually rose to Japan?"

Ji Haotian's eyes were slightly cold, and a killing intention burst out in his eyes: "Now, there is no war between the two countries. I can let them survive for a few days. If this group of mad dogs really blocked my path without knowing the depth, then I will break through your Japan!"

The sentences show their majesty.

The sound is heard.

Thunderous.

For some reason, Ji Haotian's emotional words actually made Yukimura, who was not afraid of death, feel terrifying.

It was a trembling from the depths of the soul.

It has nothing to do with life and death.

Even more terrifying than death.

"In our China, there is a saying about ghosts and gods. Since your Japanese culture is spied by my Chinese civilization, I believe that there is such a saying."

Ji Haotian was unintentionally threatening a dying person and narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you have hell in Japan, after going down, remember to leave a place for Yamazaki Gotsuka."

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of air burst out from the air beside Ji Haotian's palm.

Immediately, Yukimura, who had burned his blood in the previous battle, was like a handful of loose yellow sand, stirred by the strong wind around until it disappeared without a trace.

"Huhh!"

As soon as the death of Yuki Village of Wangyue died, the huge tornado had no support from the source of power and suddenly scattered.

The wind suddenly stopped.

The yellow sand that was rolled up in the sky fell like raindrops. Within a radius of several miles, it was instantly swept by sandstorms, with visibility less than five meters.

Outside the storm.

Helian Wan'er saw the wind dissipating and stepped forward worriedly, but found that Ji Haotian was safe and sound, and walked forward.

"call!"

Seeing this scene, Helian Wan'er finally relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brush!"

Ji Haotian raised his palm and gently swept the floating sand on Helian Wan'er's shoulder, showing a gentle smile: "Are you anxious?"

"No hurry."

Helian Wan'er shook her head slightly: "It's fine if you're fine."

"Let's go, there are still many things we have to do in Japan."

Ji Haotian did not explain, and pulled Helian Wan'er's wrist and gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.
Chapter completed!