In a short period of time, Feng Jiu had already exchanged over a thousand blows with Wu Tengying.
The battle raged fiercely, with neither side gaining the upper hand.
Right after Feng Jiu and Wu Teng Ying exchanged a palm strike, they went their separate ways.
Whew! Whew!
Feng Jiu was panting heavily, her fists clenched, and her palms were sweaty.
Muto Hideya's face was also slightly pale, clearly indicating that he had expended a lot of energy.
However, even if he couldn't defeat Feng Jiu at this moment, if another Japanese expert came, Feng Jiu would be at a disadvantage.
There's almost no chance of winning!
Feng Jiu is in despair!
Because he came with a mission—a mission to save the lives of hundreds of millions of people!
"Muto Hideaki, since you insist on forcing me, then don't blame me!"
Feng Jiu's veins bulged, and her muscles slowly bulged.
Sizzle!
His massive muscles forced the buttons open one by one, revealing his alluring V-line. He assumed a punching stance once more.
Those who know him well know that the Jade-Faced Yama is about to enter a berserk state and is ready to fight to the death!
Muto Hide licked his lips and swallowed.
This young man has an amazing physique!
"What are you looking at? Do it!" Feng Jiu said coldly.
Muto Hide shook his head. "I've always been chivalrous towards women. Young man, don't struggle. You can't beat me!"
Feng Jiu sneered, "Saying that is disrespectful and overestimating yourself. I haven't even entered my berserk state yet!"
"You! Die!"
ah--
Feng Jiu roared and attacked Mu Tengying with her own sound effects.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The force of his fist shook the air, and the tightly gripped dagger seemed to cleave the void itself.
Muto Hide's pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly swung his sword dozens of times in an instant. The void seemed to have afterimages, golden light flashed, and the sound was piercing.
"Whirlwind Slash!"
Muto Eiji seemed unwilling to delay any longer, and with a roar, he unleashed another ninety-nine afterimages.
For a moment, Feng Jiu felt as if she were in a silver cage.
"this……"
He clearly saw ripples in the space, as if it had cracked open, and a terrifying energy was faintly emanating from it.
"You've actually reached the level of a near-saint?" Feng Jiu found it unbelievable.
It turns out that Muto Hide wasn't using his full strength just now!
This made him feel both angry and desperate!
The difference in strength between him and Muto Hide is too obvious; there's no way he can win!
As countless blades of light slashed towards her, Feng Jiu calmed down.
Death is nothing more than a symbol.
From the day he entered the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, he had long since disregarded those two words.
A true man stands between heaven and earth, what is there to fear about life and death?
However, dying under the blade of a near-saint is not a disgrace to the name of the Jade-Faced Yama.
"Um?"
Just as Feng Jiu was about to give up resisting, the silver light suddenly revealed a gap, which surprised him.
He couldn't believe that a master of such a level would have a flaw in his swordsmanship.
However, this was his only chance, and he didn't have time to think. Holding the dagger, he gritted his teeth and stabbed at the opening.
brush!
Blood splattered, and a severed arm was thrown into the air.
The silver light gradually faded, revealing Mutō Hide kneeling on the ground, supporting his severed arm, his face as pale as paper, and cold sweat dripping down his face.
At this moment, he stared at Feng Jiu with utter terror in his eyes, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? How can it be so terrifying?"
Feng Jiu: ? ? ?
Muto Hide slowly stood up, a dejected expression on his face. He shook his head and said, "I was simply outmatched. I lost. You can leave now!"
Feng Jiu was completely dumbfounded!
What's going on?
Release the water?
He knew he was awesome, but not awesome enough to cut off the arm of a near-saint.
this……
He couldn't figure it out, but now was not the time to let his mind wander. Seeing that Mutō Ei was no longer stopping him, he turned around and ran towards the factory behind him.
"Young man!" Muto Hide called out to him again.
Feng Jiu suddenly stopped.
The voice came again, "Take my advice, don't step into that factory, or you'll never be able to come back!"
Feng Jiu trembled and slowly clenched her fists. "In my life, I, Feng Jiu, have never looked back!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Jiu resolutely stepped into the last factory building.
At this moment, Mutō Ei shook his head, sighed, and whispered, "Lin-san, I've done what I needed to do, so please don't blame me!"
Is he no match for Feng Jiu?
Of course not!
All of this stems from fear of Lin Yu!
He had faced true martial saints before, and even with such powerful figures, he was not afraid and still had the courage to draw his sword.
Only that man, that man who was like a mad dog, remained unfathomable to him, preventing him from drawing his sword and making it impossible for him to fathom his level of understanding.
He knew that if he harmed Feng Jiu today, he would surely die. Lin Yu would not let him go!
Losing an arm but saving my life—that's a pretty good deal. I can explain myself when I get back.
On the other end.
Feng Jiu has already arrived at the factory.
Splash!
The massive network of pipes forms the source of the polluted water.
Tens of thousands of tons of polluted water flowed into the sea day and night through huge pipes.
Even standing here, Feng Jiu could smell the pungent odor emanating from the pipes.
What will happen to those adorable marine creatures?
What will happen to those fishermen?
What will happen to Mother Earth?
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