Chapter 54 Genji, the successor to the nameless god's style! The fog in his heart gradually cleared up, and a hint of fear flashed in Miki Kyo's eyes. Yes, if they can withstand my full-strength attack so easily, why can’t these two people in front of me also be SSS-level psychics? Thinking of this, his fear grew even stronger, and he quickly lowered his head and spoke. "I am sorry for talking too much. I will take the two adults there right away." "However, among these three clans, only the Genji clan's residence is in Nishikawa." "Besides, the noise just now was so loud that it might have alerted their clan leader, Minamoto Fujino." Chen Lingyou nodded as if he didn't care and said lightly. "Then go find Genji first." "Yes!"
Miki Kyo responded quickly, and only after Chen Lingyou spoke did he dare to stand up carefully from the sand. Under the leadership of Miki Kyo, the group soon arrived at the central area of the entire Nishikawa Island. But before Chen Lingyou and the other person could take a step, a figure flashed in front of them as if they had moved instantly. "Two guests from Canglan Country, what do you want to do in Japan?" As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing black training clothes and holding a katana appeared quietly in the air. "I am the current head of the Genji clan, Minamoto Fujino." "If you two are here to enjoy the scenery, we welcome you, but if you are looking for trouble..." "Then, I'm sorry that I won't entertain you!" Gen Fujino's tone of voice was very calm, but it seemed to be hiding a sharp edge, giving people a strong sense of deterrence. At this moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he saw Miki Kyo hiding behind the two people opposite. "Miki-kyō?" "What are you doing here in my Genji?" "and many more……" Gen Fujino's pupils shrank, and he then noticed the changes in Miki Kyo. "Something's wrong. Why has your body become like this?" In response to the question, Sanmu Jing glanced at Chen Lingyou and the other person secretly, then quickly lowered his head, not daring to say a word. But through his eyes, Gen Fujino already had a 70% guess in his mind. "You two, what is your purpose in coming to Japan this time?" The atmosphere at this moment has become extremely tense, and a trace of the aura that only belongs to an SSS-level strong man emanates from Yuan Fujino.
In fact, the reason why he was so easy to talk to at the beginning was just because he sensed that Zhou Shuiliang had an aura of the same level as himself. As for the other man in black whose face he couldn't even see clearly, he couldn't find any clues at all, so he was a little cautious. But now, he has clearly realized that the other party has ill intentions. Even if he gives in, the result will still be a big battle. When Yuan Fujino appeared, Chen Lingyou and the others could naturally sense each other's level. But even though they were all strong people of the same level, there was still no sign of nervousness on Zhou Shuiliang's face. There are strong and weak people at the same level. Zhou Shuiliang is confident that he can easily beat a mere Japanese. What does Chen Lingyou think? Oh, he didn't even look at it. From beginning to end, everything was left to Zhou Shuiliang. Even though I have subordinates to use, does it mean that I still need my master to do everything for me? "I want the knife in your hand. Do you want to give it to me yourself, or do you want me to take it from you myself?" "So your target is Onikiri!" Hearing Zhou Shuiliang's blunt words, Yuan Fujino snorted coldly. He subconsciously tightened the knife in his hand, his expression cold, and spoke without any room for negotiation. "wishful thinking!" "This Onikiri is the foundation of our Genji clan. It is a treasure passed down from generation to generation. I will never give it to anyone else!" "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Aren't you going to let me grab it myself? Stop making so much noise!" Zhou Shuiliang scratched his ears with disdain, and the next moment, his originally normal body suddenly began to swell. As his body grew to more than ten feet tall, the black robe wrapped around his body suddenly tore into pieces, revealing a body covered in scales. "What kind of supernatural power is this!?" Yuan Fujino's pupils suddenly shrank. He actually felt a rare sense of danger of death from this burly body. "I'll kill you!" Zhou Shuiliang's ferocious face grinned, and then he kicked his strong legs suddenly. The whole person rushed towards Yuan Fujino like a huge hammer falling at high speed. A terrifying force came, and even though there was a void between them, Yuan Fujino could still feel his heart throbbing. "What a terrifying power!" "No! You can't just take it!" As he thought about it, he leaned forward slightly, and his expression instantly became extremely serious. "Crack!" With a gentle push of his thumb on the end of the scabbard, the Ghost Cutting Sword, which was glowing with a strange purple light, was instantly unsheathed! Gen Fujino immediately grasped the hilt of the knife with his left hand and pulled out Onikiri completely. There was a similar wave again. The moment the man and the sword merged, dazzling purple thunder instantly exploded in the space. "Three thousand thunders!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure seemed to instantly transform into purple thunder, and his speed in the air increased exponentially. However, just as Yuan Fujino was about to dodge Zhou Shuiliang's brutal charge. Unexpectedly, after seeing this scene, Zhou Shuiliang's speed suddenly increased significantly. Before Gen Fujino could start, the burly figure had already arrived in front of him. In an instant, a fist bigger than his head hit him straight in the chest. "I'll touch your mother!" Under Zhou Shuiliang's vulgar language, the most pleasing aesthetics of violence was performed vividly by him. A graceful arc was seen in the air, and Yuan Fujino's body was thrown hundreds of meters away in an instant. After it hit the ground heavily, a large cloud of dust rose up within a radius of dozens of meters. But soon, a purple sword wave made of thunder shot out from the smoke and dust, heading straight for Zhou Shuiliang in the air. Zhou Shuiliang was not surprised by this. He blocked the attack easily. At this level, it would be too useless if he were to be killed in one blow. Sure enough, after the smoke and dust cleared, Gen Fujino just looked a little embarrassed, but was actually not seriously injured. He reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes now became extremely solemn. After struggling for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and shouted towards the void not far away. "When are you going to see it again!" The next moment, a white figure suddenly appeared in the originally empty space, looking at the embarrassed Yuan Fujino and said jokingly. "Oh my, my dear brother, you are not going to be able to do it now, are you?" "Humph!" Yuan Fujino just snorted coldly but didn't say anything. "Tsk, you're still so boring." The figure in white robe shook his head, and finally turned his gaze to the majestic Zhou Shuiliang. "Let me introduce myself. I am the abandoned son of the Genji clan, the heir of the Nameless Godly Wind Style..." "Gentoha!" I would like to recommend a friend's book, it is written by a great author, don't worry, it will be a blast! () (End of this chapter)
