Chapter 1588 Sword Spirit Vs. Sword Spirit

Lin Feng now understood that it was the girl who reported the letter. She had understood what Jack meant just now, but she went to notify Yamamoto without making a sound, sounded the alarm, and directly surrounded Lin Feng and Wang Yuan. stand up!

Yamamoto looked at Jack, and then said to Lin Feng and Wang Yuan: "You two are Chinese, don't you know why you came here this time?" Seeing that he was pretending to be confused, Wang Yuan said straight to the point: "Yamamoto Ye, Jack has already told you everything. It was you who robbed our ancient cultural relics from China and killed a dozen Indian women and children. We are here to get the cultural relics back today!"

"Hahahaha, you are really joking. This is not your Chinese territory. What qualifications do you have to accuse me? I advise you to just leave it alone and don't mess with our Yamaguchi group. Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this room today. !" Yamamoto Nofeng said calmly.

Having said this, Lin Feng knew that it was impossible to solve the problem through peaceful means today. Lin Feng thought of surrendering to the enemy with one move and capturing the thief first, so Lin Feng suddenly took action!

A burst of energy hit Yamamoto Ye, and he flew towards him at the same time. However, what Lin Feng didn't expect was that just when the energy hit Yamamoto forward, he saw Yamamoto stand up with the fan. , actually blocked this energy directly!

At the same time, a powerful aura bounced off the fan, turning into a fan shadow and hitting Lin Feng who rushed towards him. Lin Feng just saw that there was nothing strange about Yamamoto's behavior, but he didn't expect that he was also a master of Taoism!

And he also managed to hide his own cultivation level, which shows that his strength and power are very deep. When Lin Feng saw the fan shadow coming, he quickly made two Buddha hand seals. The Buddha hand seals connected with the fan shadow in the air, and there was a loud bang. , the room was filled with echoes!

Then a click was heard, and the fan in Yamamoto's hand suddenly shattered, revealing dozens of sharp steel bones inside. Yamamoto let out a shocked cry. He did not expect that Lin Feng's palm power was so amazing. It shattered his steel-framed cloud-dispelling fan!

But he didn't stop. When he pressed the handle of the fan, dozens of sharp fan bones flew out, all of them piercing Lin Feng's vital parts!

Lin Feng saw these dozens of steel fan bones flying towards him quickly. He smiled indifferently, shouted softly and clapped his hands several times again, forcing these steel fan bones to fall to the ground. Lin Feng looked at Yamamoto Nodou opposite him: "I didn't expect you to be a master of Taoism. , no wonder you are so arrogant!”

"No prizes, no prizes. I see that your cultivation has not diminished. To have such cultivation at such a young age is really formidable. But if you want to ask for cultural relics from me today, that's just a dream!"

After Yamamoto finished talking, he saw a strong aura suddenly emanating from his kimono, and his whole body seemed to suddenly grow twice in size. At the same time, a slender Fusang sword appeared in his hand!

"Today I want you to taste the power of our Fusang Kingdom's Shinto Wu Nian swordsmanship!" Yamamoto said, already throwing the sword in his hand into the air!

As soon as the sword was released, it immediately turned into countless sword shadows and rushed towards Lin Feng. If Lin Feng didn't dodge, he would be directly pierced into a hornet's nest!

Of course, this was Yamamoto's idea, but Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand. He didn't even see how to draw the sword or take action, but countless flying swords had already flown out!

"Master, let me fight this guy. I haven't met a master for a long time!" At this time, Shadow Soul suddenly spoke.

It turned out that it was the sword energy emitted by Yamamoto that stimulated Shadow Soul. She was a sword fanatic to begin with. How could she endure it when she met such a skilled swordsman? !

Lin Feng felt a little depressed. He thought that I could deal with this Yamamoto Ye, but what do you mean by jumping out? Are you always trying to steal the limelight from me, the master... Suddenly, countless swords appeared in this room. There was a fighting cry in the air, sword energy flying everywhere, Yamamoto's wild hand was making strange gestures with his sword skills, and the sword he controlled kept moving vertically and horizontally with his sword skills, and he was swinging from time to time. Different looks!

One moment it turns into a ferocious tiger and wolf, the next it turns into a light crane, and the next it turns into a giant snake and monster python. It’s really a myriad of changes!

"Master, this man's sword control skills are so amazing!" Shadow Soul said in sincere admiration.

"Shadow Soul, can you beat him? If not, let me do it!" Lin Feng said, but this sentence made Shadow Soul unhappy to hear it!

"Hmph, Master, you obviously don't believe in the slave family. I just wanted to stretch out. If I really show my true ability, I won't be able to get past him for even one round!" Shadow Soul said coquettishly.

Lin Feng was speechless, but he still had to say to Shadow Soul: "Shadow Soul, I know your swordsmanship is exquisite, but today is not a place for fun. We are here to grab things. We can't waste precious time..."

"Ahem, okay, then how do you want me to deal with him? Should I take his hands and feet, or his head?" Shadow Soul said.

"Well, I can't take his head. I want to keep him alive. The rest is up to you!"

"Okay!" Shadow Soul agreed, but saw that the sword in the air immediately transformed and formed the image of a beautiful woman, which was exactly the same as Shadow Soul's image!

This transformation of the sword formation immediately increased its power. However, the shadow soul composed of countless swords had already smashed Yamamoto's swords into pieces while dancing with long sleeves in mid-air. Countless steel blade fragments suddenly appeared. It fell to the ground like rain, and many of them were inserted into the wooden floor, like a mountain of knives and a forest of swords!

"Ah! Sword Spirit...you have actually become a Sword Spirit!" Yamamoto was really shocked at this time and seemed at a loss, but at the same time there was a look of surprise on his face!

Yamamoto is the contemporary inheritor of Fusang Kingdom's Shinto Wu Nian style swordsmanship. He is also the top swordsman in Fusang Kingdom. He has practiced swordsmanship for decades, and his greatest wish is to develop a real sword spirit!

The jackals, tigers, and leopards he used to recruit people before are actually the lowest level among sword spirits. They can be called sword spirits. The only difference between them and sword spirits is that they have no intelligence!

Although jackals, tigers and leopards are extremely ferocious, they can only be at the mercy of the sword master. They have no intelligence of their own and cannot think and fight independently like sword spirits. Yamamoto also visited many masters of swordsmanship, among whom Guang Huaxia Kingdom He had been there more than a dozen times, but this was the first time he had seen with his own eyes that someone actually practiced Sword Spirit!

Yamamoto was frightened and immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Then I saw him kneel down towards Shadow Soul with a plop, and said loudly: "The way of the sword is supreme, I, Yamamoto, lose, I admit defeat!"

Shadow Soul's original plan was to cut off Yamamoto's hands so that he would no longer need to use swordsmanship, but he was shocked by his move. He couldn't do it for a while, and quickly asked Lin Feng: "Master... What should I do about this...this?"

There is a saying that you can't reach out to hit someone with a smiling face. Yamamotono was so respectful, but Shadow Soul was a bit at a loss!

Lin Feng looked at Yamamoto who was in tears, and felt very entangled in his heart, but after thinking about it he still said: "Yamamoto, let me say it again, we have only one purpose here, and that is to retrieve our cultural relics. If If you hand over the cultural relics now, we will leave immediately! We will never embarrass you."

Yamamoto knelt down in the tunnel and said: "I can hand over the cultural relics. I only ask you one thing now. Accept me as your disciple and teach me the unparalleled swordsmanship of China. Please accept my worship!"

After he finished speaking, he actually kowtowed. This time, his own Fusang Rongrants were dumbfounded. It turned out that these people were waiting for Yamamotono to give the order to encircle Lin Feng and Wang Yuan, but they didn't expect the plot to happen. With such a dramatic change, he was all at a loss for a moment. Look at me, look at you. Lin Feng was very depressed at this time. He blamed Shadow Soul and said, "Look at you. You are doing this kind of thing. Now." It's good, he wants to become my master, but I don't want to accept any disciples..."

Shadow Soul looked at Yamamoto Ye, and seemed to feel pity in his heart. After all, they are all swordsmen, and they are all swordsman types. Shadow Soul thought for a while and said: "Master, this is not difficult. Although you don't want to accept it, He is your disciple, but you can give him a sword manual to deal with it. In this case, you can get what you want in exchange, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't say a word, Yamamoto climbed forward and kowtowed again: "Yamamoto would like to take your name here, and I will be at your disposal from now on. I am willing to do the hard work of a dog and horse, and I just want to lead me into the Chinese swordsmanship." The right way, even if you die, you will have no regrets!"

The words had come to this point, and Lin Feng didn't want to waste any more time. If he didn't agree to what he said, he would have to start killing again!

"Yamamoto Ye, if you are really sincere, then I, Lin Feng, will make a deal with you. The first thing I declare is that I will not accept you as my disciple, but I can give you a sword manual in exchange. What do you think about exchanging our ancient cultural relics from China?" Lin Feng asked tentatively.

There was a look of disappointment on Yamamoto's face, but when he heard that he could get Lin Feng's sword manual, he became hopeful again and said quickly: "Preaching and teaching is a mentor. You can accept me as your apprentice, but you can't accept me as your disciple." I will definitely worship you as my teacher in my heart!"

After saying that, regardless of whether Lin Feng agreed or not, he directly bowed to his master. It didn't matter. The Fusang Rongrants around him all bowed to their master when they saw their master. No one dared to stand, and they all knelt down and bowed. Go down!

This is the situation in Fusang Kingdom. It attaches great importance to the relationship between sects and families and masters and servants. The master is kneeling, and the servants cannot stand. Yamamoto stood up after paying homage and waved his hand to Fusang who was still standing around. The ronin said: "Why don't you put your sword away quickly!"

Yamamoto said to Lin Feng again: "Master, I will take you to get that cultural relic right now!"