The young marshal once said that only in the face of life and death can one truly understand the essence of martial arts.

Only in the face of life and death can one's full potential be unleashed!

Facing a life-or-death situation, Feng Jiu was surprisingly calm, and instead recalled Lin Yu's words.

brush!

Just as the blade's energy struck her face, Feng Jiu tilted her head slightly, dodging it in a fraction of a second.

"How is that possible?"

Kita Ryosuke was completely baffled, and his expression changed.

A cultivator at the upper level of the Profound Realm is facing a cultivator at the lower level. How could the cultivator at the lower level possibly dodge his sword energy so easily?

That's absolutely impossible!

This kind of movement technique is simply unheard of.

"Nothing is impossible, anything is possible. That's what our young commander told me. As long as my mind is calm enough, even if we're two levels apart, I can still see your attack path!"

"A calm mind..."

Kita Ryosuke narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he understood something, and sneered, "So it seems you don't have any heaven-defying movement technique, but simply predicted my prediction!"

"Isn't that enough? In a duel between experts, if you can predict the outcome, you'll be my dead body in the next second!" Feng Jiu said confidently, her little mouth twitching.

Kita Ryosuke frowned. "I can see that you're very confident, but your confidence seems unreasonable to me!"

"Facing an opponent two realms higher than you, unless you have a more powerful trump card, you couldn't possibly be so composed. Who gave you that confidence? Lin Yu? He's in Great Xia right now, he can't help you!"

Kita Ryosuke is right. Without having a trump card, no one can remain calm and composed when facing a powerful enemy. In the face of absolute power, all techniques and moves are futile.

Moreover, who wouldn't have weak talent if they reached the Profound Realm?

In fact, once you reach the Martial Saint realm, it is extremely rare to be able to challenge those who are above your level.

Therefore, Kita Ryōsuke couldn't understand it.

"Can't figure it out? Then guess again. I can only say you're half right!" Feng Jiu said sarcastically, her hand unconsciously rubbing her anus.

With the surge of qi and blood, I felt a hidden power surging within me, as if it were about to burst forth at any moment.

His behavior confirmed Kita Ryosuke's own thoughts.

"So, you do have a trump card!"

"Could it be that Lin Yu lent you the divine artifact?"

Kita Ryosuke was slightly surprised, but quickly dismissed the guess, because he did not sense any artifact fluctuations from Feng Jiu.

"Could it be..."

His eyes widened suddenly, his face instantly tense, and he subconsciously looked around, his heart pounding.

Did that little silver coin also come to Ba Kingdom?

You're overthinking it!

Feng Jiu seemed to know what he was thinking and immediately clarified, "The young marshal didn't come. How could he possibly come to Ba Kingdom for a mere Xuanjing like you? You really think too highly of yourself!"

Kita Ryosuke breathed a sigh of relief, but said, "He really looks down on me. I heard that he created ten Longevity Realm cultivators and three hundred Profound Realm cultivators this time, but only sent you, a mere Lower Profound Realm cultivator. That's really too arrogant!"

No, you've got it backwards!

Feng Jiu said calmly, "The young marshal treats me like a brother. The fact that he sent me shows that he values ​​you Japanese people very much!"

"Oh, really? We sent you here to die?" Kita Ryosuke sneered. As he spoke, his hand under his sleeve trembled slightly. He appeared to be chatting casually, but in reality, he was secretly preparing a big move.

A ninja is a ninja because he seeks to kill with a single blow.

He didn't want to give Feng Jiu a chance to delay, so he decided to finish the battle quickly.

At the same time, the ninja would not underestimate any opponent. In a few seconds, he would deliver a fatal blow to Feng Jiu!

Feng Jiu didn't notice any of this, and just muttered to herself, "The young marshal attaches great importance to the trials and training of us brothers! He sent me here to make you my whetstone. At the same time, if I can defeat a Xuan Realm Upper Realm cultivator, it will be of great help to my Dao Heart. So, you're quite unlucky!"

"Tsk tsk, a mere cultivator at the lower level of the Profound Realm acts like he has me cornered. I'm speechless!"

Kita Ryosuke slowly raised his head, his face cold and stern, and said, "I'll give you one last chance. If you're willing to become my disciple and accept my taming, I can spare your life! If there's a chance, I can take you to bask in the glory of Amaterasu! You should know that Amaterasu is the only god from ancient times to the present! Only by submitting to my great Wa people can your future be bright!"

"The only god from ancient times to the present?" Feng Jiu sneered, "How ridiculous! They stubbornly refuse to enter reincarnation simply because their Dao heart and cultivation are insufficient. Why make such laughable excuses for themselves! Besides, the deformed creature shot down by our great god Houyi is already a fallen being. How dare they call themselves gods? It's utterly laughable! Compared to our Human Emperor, your so-called gods are not even as good as a toe!"

"How dare you blaspheme against the gods! You're courting death!"

boom!

At that moment, he erupted!

Kita Ryosuke burst forth with an unprecedented brilliance.

Because he drew his sword!

This strike was nothing short of earth-shattering; it felt like the entire world was filled with the light of the blade. Everything was a blur of white.

I can't see anything at all!

"Die!"

brush!

The silver moon, carrying a blade of light, slashed towards Feng Jiu's face.

In the light, Kita Ryosuke's lips were stretched wide, as if he could already see Feng Jiu's soul being scattered.

The superior realm versus the inferior realm—is there any doubt about that?

Not even a crumb will be left!

boom!

However, just as the sword light poured down like a celestial river, Feng Jiu suddenly made a strange gesture.

Not only was it bizarre, but it also left Kita Ryosuke completely baffled.

In the dim light, the guy suddenly turned around and stuck his butt out.

puff!

A muffled sound rang out, followed by a burst of sword energy that, like a sudden storm, erupted from the narrow gap!

It sprayed out like a laser beam!

The so-called celestial river-like sword energy shattered instantly upon encountering this slightly peculiar sword energy!

Although this sword energy wasn't large, it was incredibly powerful, like a thermobaric bomb—you can't compare to an atomic bomb.

Moreover, what burst out of that fart wasn't an atomic bomb, but a hydrogen bomb with far greater power!

Bang! After the initial burst of sword energy, it exploded again, instantly transforming into millions of strands, like sieves. First, it pierced through Kita Ryosuke's sword energy, and then it stabbed him hard in the face.

In an instant, that cold, stern face turned into a hornet's nest covered in feces.

It's horrible, unbearable to look at!

"This, this, this... Hidden Sword... in a fart?"

Until his death, he had an expression of disbelief on his face.

He just couldn't understand how the other person could have such a strong palate!