Agent of Heaven

Chapter 103 Yata Mirror

Muramasa Kono and Mu Feng just looked at each other, neither of them made the first move, but the surrounding atmosphere became extremely oppressive, as if the air was filled with invisible killing intent.

Kameda Kojiro took the lead in pulling out the sword from his waist, and roared at Mu Feng: "You slapped me twice just now, and I want you to pay back now."

Mu Feng ignored him, but still looked at Muramasa Kono quietly, the two of them were like two sharp knives hidden in their sheaths, quiet and indifferent.

Qing Su snorted coldly to Kameda Kojiro: "You dare to shout at me, Brother Feng, with your cultivation level, but you can't even catch my sword."

Kameda Kojiro yelled in anger, jumped up and slashed at Qing Su with a knife.But he missed it, because Qing Su's figure moved to a distance of hundreds of feet just before the knife fell.

Qing Su said with a smile: "Let's fight far away, so as not to affect Brother Feng." After speaking, she flew not far away.

Kameda naturally held a samurai sword and chased after him angrily. He had suffered too much humiliation today, and even almost lost his life just now.This made him, who was not well-trained, seem to have lost his mind a little bit.

Yue Jihua cast a contemptuous glance at Kameda who was going away, knowing that he would lose this battle.Then she raised her eyebrows charmingly at Jiang Xiaoyue: "You will be my opponent." Then she pulled out the slender and beautiful samurai sword at her waist, and slashed at Jiang Xiaoyue.

The spinning soul bell flew out, emitting a golden light to block the fast-slashing samurai sword. Jiang Xiaoyue smiled and said, "That's exactly what I meant."

The figures of the two also flickered repeatedly, staying away from Wangyi Palace in the constant confrontation.

Now only Mu Feng and Muramasa Kono are left in the field.

Muramasa Kono took out the samurai sword first: "This sword is called Qianzi Muramasa. It is four feet and one inch long and weighs nine catties and seven ounces. It is a demon sword passed down from generation to generation in our Muramasa family. It is extremely sharp. Songping Qingkang was split into two."

Mu Feng said: "Good knife!" His sword also appeared in his hand: "This sword is called Qingming! It is three feet and seven inches long. It is said that it was refined by overseas scattered immortals from the remains of ancient demon soldiers. The head of the sect has been sealed in the sword pavilion for thousands of years. Cutting gold and jade, cutting iron like mud. The nature of this sword is evil, Your Excellency be careful."

Muramasa's eyes froze: "Good sword!"

A faint green glow emanated from the Qing Ming sword, as if exuding a boundless fighting spirit.

And Qianzi Muramasa's knife hilt trembled excitedly in Muramasa Kono's hand.

Muramasa Kono made a move, he raised his samurai sword high above his head, and rushed towards Mu Feng.With every step he took, his momentum was fierce, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards him.

Mu Feng also made a move, he just lightly held the sword across his chest, the angle of the blade kept changing with Muramasa Kono's footsteps, under the ever-changing changes, it just blocked every changing route of Muramasa Kono.

With a "choke", Mu Feng stabbed out with his sword, and collided with Muramasa Kono's knife.As soon as the two touched each other, they separated again.

The weapons in the hands of the two collided continuously like lightning, and then became faster and faster, turning into two balls of light and shadow that collided continuously.However, after a while, their speed slowed down at the same time.

Even in many cases, it takes an incense stick of time for the two weapons to be handed over once.But if there are experts watching here at this time, they will definitely find that the slow moves of these two people are thousands of times more dangerous than the quick moves just now.

Finally, the Qingming sword slashed at the top of Qianzi Village again, only to hear a crisp sound, Qianzi Village was breaking apart.

Mu Feng looked at the half samurai sword in Muramasa Kono's hand and said, "It's a pity, this is indeed a good sword."

Muramasa Kono looked at Mu Feng, and said in awkward Chinese: "You are the strongest opponent I have ever met!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "It's a pity that you are not strong among the opponents I have met." He was just telling the truth. Compared to those perverted masters, he is really not strong.

Muramasa Kono said: "Unfortunately, I must kill you!"

Mu Feng said: "You have to kill me?"

Muramasa Kono said: "Yes, I can only kill you."

Mu Feng smiled and said, "I'm just curious, where did you get your confidence?"

Muramasa Kono took out a quaint bronze mirror from his pocket and said, "After you die, I will erect a tombstone for you and often commemorate you. After all, you are the first Chinese to defeat me."

Mu Feng looked at the bronze mirror and said, "This should be the most precious Yata Mirror of your Ise Shrine, right?"

Muramasa Kono put the Yata mirror on his chest and said, "That's right, do you have any last words to say?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "This colorful world is too beautiful, and I am still reluctant to leave, so I can only appreciate your kindness."

Muramasa Kono said with a sneer: "That's up to you!" After finishing speaking, the Yata Mirror began to grow larger and gradually became the size of a person, flying towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng swung his sword and slashed towards the Yata Mirror, but suddenly a pure white flame shot out from the mirror, wrapping towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was startled and said: "True Sun Fire?" After speaking, he used the "Blowing Flame Style." The huge flame sword energy collided with the real Sun Fire, and the two dissipated together.

Muramasa Kono said in shock: "Nani?" He only realized now that this Chinese man might have preserved his strength when he fought against him.

What a shame!He is the current head of the dignified village's main family, the second-ranked master of Ise Shrine, and he is not an opponent of a Chinese person at all.This Chinese man must die!
Muramasa Kono jumped into the Yata mirror, opened his arms and shouted: "Amaterasu, please lend me your divine power!" The Yata mirror actually gradually changed, turning into a large white sun fire , into the body of Muramasa Kono.

Mu Feng just watched all this quietly, without making a move to interrupt, he wanted to see how powerful one of Japan's three great artifacts was.

All the clothes on Muramasa Kono's body were reduced to ashes, his body was covered in white flames, and he held a Taidao made from the real fire of the sun in his hand.

"Human beings, prepare to accept my anger!" But Muramasa Kono's voice turned into a female voice.

Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "The efficacy of the eight-handed mirror, the national treasure of your country, is somewhat exhausting compared to the legendary Sunflower Collection."

Muramasa Kono still spoke with a female voice: "Presumptuous, I am Amaterasu!"

Mu Feng sneered and said, "What Amaterasu? You are just the spirit of the Yata Mirror made by Xu Fu! You have been worshiped by the Japanese for a long time, and you really forgot your identity?"

This day Amaterasu was exposed by Mu Feng, a little annoyed: "Looking for death!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "You are the one who is looking for death!" The black iron overlord spear appeared in his hand, and he threw it forward, like a sharp arrow off the string, piercing Amaterasu's eyebrow.

Amaterasu raised the Taiyang True Fire Knife to block the black iron Overlord Spear flying towards him with great power, but Mu Feng's voice suddenly appeared behind her.

Sword shadows all over the sky covered Amaterasu like a violent storm, just like "listening to the rain!".

Amaterasu's whole body was injured by Mu Feng's sword energy, covered with dense wounds.Mu Feng then recalled the Black Iron Overlord Spear to his hand, and shot down with force, the entire tip of the gun penetrated Amaterasu's chest!
Mu Feng glanced at Amaterasu who was dying on the ground, turned around and walked towards the Wangyi Palace, where his real opponent was the founding emperor of the Japanese nation, Xu Fu!

"It's not over yet!" Amaterasu struggled to get up from the ground, and the injuries on his body were slowly healing.

(End of this chapter)