89. Slow down(1/2)
Beiyuan Nanfeng relied on the simplest use of the compressed spirit to kick the wall out of a hole.
The quality of the walls of Miyata's house is quite good.
This hasn't fallen yet.
Beiyuan Nanfeng took the knife on his shoulder, took a step, and walked into the yard with a swagger.
Officially face-to-face with Seiichi Kuroda and Masao Konoha.
I have to say.
His kick was indeed quite unexpected.
So Seiichi Kuroda, Masao Konoe, and Ichiro Saito were a little stunned.
But it's normal, so there's no one who forced in just the notification.
"Police officer, this is not suitable. You are considered to have broken into a private house."
However, those present had seen strong winds and waves.
As the north and south wind slid into the yard.
Masao Konomiya reacted and looked at Nanfeng, Kitahara with a smile.
"Then what's your last name?"
Beiyuan Nanfeng asked while putting his knife to his waist, bowing his waist, and leaning sideways.
"Guardian."
"Oh, Kobe, then is this your house?"
"yes……"
"First line."
"Under the Sun God!"
The sound of Kitahara Nanfeng and Kuroda Seiichi's angry shout sounded almost at the same time.
The north plain and south wind flashed away.
The purple sun flowers in the yard fell back after a few milliseconds.
A silver straight line.
Accompanied by strong winds.
It passes by in an instant.
Nanfeng Kitahara appeared in front of Masao Konomiya and drew his sword and slashed.
At this time.
The two words "below" were spit out by Kuroda Zhengichi.
The entire Miyata family is bounded by the border.
Just like a lunar eclipse, all the light suddenly disappeared.
It took about a full second.
Originally, this time was enough for Kitahara Nanfeng to cut the Masao Konobu in front of him into three pieces.
But when the light reappears, the sun shines on the north bank and south wind again.
He kept swinging his knife.
The blade is in mid-air.
Masao Konomiya was unscathed.
Because just now, Masao Konobu jumped back and avoided the blade.
It wasn't that easy to hide.
But the sunlight shining on the north wind in the north, like a cage, bound him to the spot. The specific feeling was similar to swinging a knife in the water, and the sunlight became "water", and the resistance was much greater than that of water.
This slowed down the speed of the north wind in the north.
"You still dare to come in?"
Kuroda Seiichi faced Kitahara Nanfeng, maintaining the posture of raising his right hand: "When I am not wary of a sneak attack, do you think I am invincible in the world? Run over alone?"
Not far away, Masao Kobe smiled and interrupted, "Maybe he wants to be a hero, after all, he is the new deputy director of the countermeasures class."
"Hero?...The sun is shining today, suitable for burial."
Kuroda Seiichi raised his right hand, spread his five fingers and slowly clenched his fists.
As his right hand contracted and clenched his fist, the sunlight shone on the Nanfeng of Beiyuan began to suppress Nanfeng of Beiyuan.
Click.
A sound like a bean-burning sound came from the body of the North Yuan Nanfeng.
This is the muffled sound of the bone being squeezed.
"You are very proud?"
Kitahara Nanfeng retracted his knife, turned to face Kuroda Seiichi and suddenly asked.
Kuroda Seiichi bent his five fingers with his right hand and pressed him down one minute again.
"You gods from Ise Temple, are they all the same bird-like? Kisuke Shimamoto, and you are the same. You keep some sun gods on your lips every time, and then they are nagging. It sounds so awesome, but when you see the techniques, they are all defensive, and it seems like the defense is invincible. Have you ever heard a word?"
Beiyuan Nanfeng said while saying.
While carrying the "squeeze" of the sun, he slowly walked towards Kuroda Seiichi step by step.
And it's getting faster and faster.
The first step out.
The pace of the north plain and south wind is only half a step away.
It's time to step three.
It's already a speed of stride forward.
While Kuroda Seiichi retreated quickly, he wanted to clench his fists completely, but he could not succeed until Kitahara Nanfeng forced him into the front of him.
"Only attack but not defend, you are unparalleled in the world, former deputy chief of the Kuroda Seichiko."
Beiyuan Nanfeng approached step by step, holding a knife in both hands, holding a high point to his ear, and aimed at him again.
But this time.
It was aimed at his forehead.
Thunder rises.
The arc jumped along the tip of the knife and then spread to the arm of Nanfeng, Beiyuan.
The north wind raised his hand, and the blade flashed with a cold light in the sun.
brush.
The blade breaks through the air, forming a cutting-like visual effect.
bite.
But the tip of the knife stopped a few dozen centimeters from Kuroda Seiya's forehead.
Condensed into substance, the huge "spirit" blocked Kuroda Seiichi's forehead.
Kuroda Seiichi seemed to be relieved and slowly stopped in his retreat.
But after all, the Nanfeng of Kitahara is not the little clergy who is in front of Torii, who is in direct rank to fight against the Ming rank.
Since you can block ordinary thrusts.
Then try it out by mixing the "first line" and "thunder gun".
Beiyuan Nanfeng held up his knife and suddenly stepped back a little.
Then, another step forward.
Push the blade forward again.
The thunder attached to the blade suddenly separated to both sides like water.
The blade is in it, and a little cold light is there.
brush!
bite!
The tip of the knife came in an instant, knocking on the huge "spirit" that condensed into substance.
Break the surface with a point.
On the spirit that condensed into substance, spider-web-like cracks appeared.
To be continued...