The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 652
"These daggers are here with you!"

Seeing something blocking his samurai sword, the middle-aged Xiaobenzi exclaimed.

Because he knew this pair of daggers and short knives, this pair of daggers had been his biggest nightmare for many years. In these years, every night, he would be awakened by the same picture.

It was two streaks of light, one blood-red and one pitch-black, turning into two hideous short knives more than a foot long.

They were his nightmares for many years, and now, the nightmares were vividly before his eyes.

He is angry, he is crazy, he is excited...

It was this pair of daggers that took his father's life!

Back then, Bei Chenichiro, who was the number one kendo master in the Great Sun Empire, walked on the land of China, challenging the world's masters.

Walking more than half of China, no one can beat him, Bei Chenichiro, who is extremely murderous, will behead his defeated generals every time he challenges. This caused panic in the Chinese martial arts at that time, and led to the strongest person in China at that time, code-named "Bi An Hua" .

The Bana flower grows in Huangquan, and the flower blooms without leaves. When you see the Bana flower, it means that you have completely died. "And death" pierced the heart of Bei Chenichiro, the father of the middle-aged man.

Back then, he saw the short blades of the pair of daggers piercing his father's heart, but the "Bi An Hua" did not hurt him, and sent him back to the Great Japanese Empire, and told him to remember that it is best not to repeat the same mistakes as his father.

The Emperor of China only welcomes friends, but for enemies, he will definitely give him the power of thunder!
He always remembered this sentence, and every time he thought of it, he would be extremely mad and angry, which turned into his motivation and made him continue to practice the way of swordsmanship.

Now, his sword practice has far surpassed his father back then. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he came back to China.

Moreover, it also made him see the pair of daggers and short blades that killed his father back then, which made him believe that this was a fateful duel. Announce to the world that his Beichen Kendo is the strongest!

"Father, I can finally avenge you..."

Bei Chenhui stuck the samurai sword in his hand on the ground, knelt down on his knees, and prayed to his dead father.

"Chong-"

With a fighting spirit, Bei Chenhui stood up and held the samurai sword. This was Bei Chenichiro's saber. The sharp blade reflected the light of the sun. He might have sensed Bei Chenhui's intentions, and unexpectedly let out a clear sword cry.

"Buzz!"

The Blood Destroyer Twin Blades also hummed, as if meeting an old opponent's sympathy, the blood-red and ink-colored brilliance was fleeting.

"I am Beichenhui, the current master of Beichen, and I challenge the current master of blood destruction!"

Bei Chenhui pulled out his samurai sword, raised his hand, and said solemnly.

The Lord of Blood Destroyer refers to the holder of the double blades of "Blood and Destruction".

"Are you the son of the master Beichen?"

Lei Zhen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that just a random person could meet the son of Beichen Liu who was beheaded by the former Lord of Blood Destroyer. It's really lucky.

The Lord of Blood Extermination and the King of the Strongest Soldiers are two concepts. One is the strongest special soldier in the Chinese military, and the other is the number one combat force in the Chinese special department.

Only the number one in the special department can be qualified to inherit the blood-destroying double blade, inherit its hatred and glory.

"That's right, since we met, it means that this is an arrangement of fate. Today, one of us must die!"

"Well, in fact, what I want to say is that you don't need to do this at all for the grievances of the previous generation. Everything has passed, but now you want to kill people on the land of China, then I have to take care of it." Lei Zhen Xue Mie Shuang With a swing of the blade, the will to fight burst forth, "Come to fight!"

Swish!
Swish!
Bei Chenhui and Lei Zhen quickly approached each other, entering directly, and crossing each other.

Clang!
The samurai sword collided with the blood destroying blade, sparks splashed everywhere, and the ear-piercing sound made Lin Hai sick for a while, which showed the horror of the two's skills.

The figures flickered, and Bei Chenhui and Lei Zhen kept colliding with each other and kept separating. The naked eyes could only see two black shadows and sparks erupting from the intersection of the sword blades.

The battle continued to escalate and became more intense. At this moment, ordinary people could no longer see clearly how many people were fighting, and could only hear the ear-piercing sound of clashing swords and swords.

"Lord of Blood Destroyer, it's time to end everything. We will be dead with one blow. Either you die or I live!"

With a loud collision sound, the two figures separated instantly. Bei Chenhui held the saber in both hands, looked at Lei Zhen solemnly, his energy continued to improve, and a white air flow gathered on the samurai sword, obviously intending to amplify his move. .

"Hoo! Hoo!"

"Hey, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Lei Zhen took a few breaths, and the murderous aura on his body was no longer suppressed, and he burst out with all his strength.

The dark red real murderous aura burned on him like a flame.

The double-edged blades, one front and one back, one front and the other reverse, also put on an offensive posture.

"drink--"

"drink--"

Both of them shouted loudly, and the aura that had reached the peak leaned out.

"Beichen, one knife!"

"Blood Extermination Slash!"

The two figures disappeared in a flash, and when they reappeared, the positions of the two had been switched, with their backs facing each other, maintaining a movement, motionless.

.........

.........

The breeze blew by, and a drop of blood dripped from the Xue Mie Shuangdao.

"Tick!"

As the blood drops fell, the blades of grass were bent, and the blood splashed everywhere.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Bei Chenhui was defeated, his heart veins were cut off by Lei Zhen with a single blow, and he was powerless to recover.

On the other hand, although Lei Zhen was also injured, it was only a skin trauma, and he didn't hurt the vitals at all.

"As expected of... the Lord of Blood Destroyer, the speed is really fast enough! Ahem, it's a pity that I can't avenge my father!"

"Pfft!"

Bei Chenhui collapsed and died in Lei Zhen's hands.

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"Hey, that's interesting!"

At the door of the bookstore, Chu Feng closed his eyes, lying on the recliner, shaking leisurely, and muttering to himself.

Soon, the news that the new Lord Beichenliu of the Great Sun Empire died at the hands of the new Lord Blood Destroyer spread all over the world.

As time passed, Chu Feng's bookstore was opened for a few more months. During this period, people found martial arts secret books in the store one after another, and they all got their chances.

It's just that when they left the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, they still couldn't remember it, as if they had never seen the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

All of this was deliberately done by Chu Feng. A person can only see his bookstore once in a lifetime. If he seizes the opportunity, he can fly to the sky. If not, he can only do nothing for the rest of his life.

As the number of people who got opportunities gradually increased, this phenomenon attracted the attention of the Chinese authorities. They gathered these people together to form a special department-the dragon group.

It seems that the high-level officials in Huaxia want to find out the existence of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but everything about Chu Feng has been erased from the minds of these people. Even if they use those ultra-technical equipment, it is still useless.

Because of the establishment of the dragon group, China's status has been continuously improved in the world, and it has faintly surpassed the United States and become the world's largest country.

"Heh, there's only so much I can do. How about it depends on your own good luck!"

Chu Feng smiled, and in the next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air, together with the reclining chair, leaving only the bookstore "Zangjing Pavilion" still open, waiting for someone with predestined relationship to enter.

(End of this chapter)