Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly.
"Black Widow, you are no match for me."
"For a long time, the United States has acted as the master of Japan, helping them to suppress our Great Xia."
"So, none of you are leaving today."
Suddenly a voice came from not far away.
"Ye Feng, aren't you being far too arrogant and conceited?"
The sound was ethereal and distant, as if it came from the horizon.
But in the blink of an eye, it rang in everyone's ears again.
Then, everyone saw an old man dressed in hemp clothing walking over with faltering steps.
Only when they got closer could they see the old man's face clearly.
His face was covered in wrinkles, dense and thick like dried pine bark; his eyes were cloudy; and he was hunched over.
He exuded an aura of old age and death, as if he had just crawled out of his grave.
He was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the loose linen clothes he wore hung loosely on his body, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
Strangely, a wooden sword was also stuck in his waist.
He looks like an old man whose life is nearing its end.
Zhuge Wuwo stared at the old man in front of him, as if some distant memory had been stirred up. His eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"You...you are Miyamoto Nobuo, the swordsman of Japan!"
The old man's withered lips twitched into a smile.
"I didn't expect anyone would still remember me."
In the last century, Miyamoto Nobuo's battle with the God of War caused a great stir and attracted the attention of countless powerful figures.
Among those present was Zhuge Wuwo's father, who took many photos of the duel between the two.
Although more than a hundred years have passed, the other person's appearance has changed a lot.
However, the general outline of the face is still visible, which is why it can be recognized at a glance.
Those around him, including Zhang Yuanlei and Black Widow, were all shocked.
Many eyes were fixed on Nobuo Miyamoto.
It's hard to imagine that this old man, buried up to his neck in yellow earth, is actually the Japanese swordsman Nobuo Miyamoto.
"Haha, that's great!"
Black Widow gave a sinister smile.
"Ye Feng, with the help of the Japanese Sword God, you are doomed to defeat."
"Hmph, going against us Americans means certain death."
Suddenly, another aged voice came from the depths of the shrine, from that mysterious black hole.
"Plus me."
A ripple appeared in the barrier at the entrance of the black hole, and then a beautiful woman walked out from it.
It's hard to imagine that the owner of this voice is actually a beautiful young woman.
The woman had a graceful figure and was very beautiful.
If you look closely, you'll notice that she bears a resemblance to Mako Asada in her features, only her eyes are somewhat blank.
This person is none other than Asada Sakura, the older sister that Asada Mako has been searching for.
Not far away.
Mako Asada looked pleasantly surprised.
"Sister, I've finally found you."
After saying that, he ran over eagerly.
"sister……"
A faint glimmer of light flashed in Sakura Asada's blank eyes, and her delicate body began to struggle, as if trying to break free from some mysterious restraint within her.
But these signs soon disappeared.
Sakura Asada's eyes returned to their blank expression, and she raised her hand to send Mako Asada flying.
Mako Asada had several bones broken in her body. She lay on the ground, vomiting blood several times, her eyes filled with confusion and fear.
"Sister... what's wrong with you? Why did you hit me?"
After saying that, he struggled to get up from the ground and tried to go over again.
Jiang Yinuo coldly rebuked.
"She has been possessed; she's no longer your sister."
"Don't go there if you don't want to die."
She only offered the friendly reminder because the other person had shown them the way.
Although they knew that Asada Mako also wanted to use them to rescue her sister.
But no matter what, this sisterly bond is undeniable.
It was quite touching.
"What!"
Asada Mako could hardly believe it. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at her familiar yet unfamiliar sister. She couldn't accept this cruel reality and burst into tears.
"elder sister……"
The current situation on the field is very unfavorable to them.
Whether it's the Japanese swordsman or this mysterious person who possessed Asada Sakura's body, they both give off an unfathomable feeling.
A hint of seriousness flashed in Jiang Yinuo's eyes.
"If only Senior Sister were here."
The eldest sister's cultivation level is second only to her master's; she is elusive and rarely seen.
Ye Feng had never met his senior sister.
Black Widow chuckled again, speaking with an air of confidence.
"Ye Feng, are you scared? Now you're facing three experts, there's no way you can escape, hehe."
"If I were you, I should surrender and obediently come back to the United States with you to face trial..."
puff--
Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped Black Widow to death.
"You woman, you're like a crow, cawing endlessly, you're really annoying."
Black Widow, ranked 208th on the list of the world's top 500 assassins, was killed with a single slap.
Many martial artists who witnessed this scene via satellite broadcast were shocked.
"Impressive! As expected of the Blood Mist Sect Master, he can defeat experts from both the East and the West, and no one can stop him."
"Black Widow is a notorious killing machine in the Western underworld. She once single-handedly slaughtered all the warriors in a small country."
"Wherever they went, they stirred up a bloody storm, striking fear into the hearts of all."
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