Chapter 280 The Finger of Spiritual Rhinoceros
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"I see!"
Chen Feng smiled, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the panicked and shocked Iga Sakura.
"break!"
With a bang, everyone heard a loud crash as Duanxue broke in two, snapped in two fingers.
boom!
Everyone took a step back, staring at Chen Feng as if they had seen a ghost. Iga Sakura even coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"My Broken Snow...you...this is impossible, how did you do that?"
"Breaking a blade with bare hands is a skill only a ninja master possesses. You can't possibly be of ninja strength; you must have used an illusion."
The ninja in black also became more talkative at this moment.
"President, President, what I just said has come true! President, I know Chen Feng's move from just now all too well!"
Mr. Niuchang was so excited. He rubbed his eyes almost a dozen times. That scene was truly shocking.
"Baka! Slap slap!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
After being slapped twice, Niuchangjun instantly sobered up a bit.
"President, do you remember what I told you about Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng? Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship is the best in the world, as fast as lightning, while Lu Xiaofeng has the Lingxi Finger."
"Hmm? What is the 'Spiritual Finger'?"
Kato asked, his voice long.
"The so-called 'Lingxi Finger' is the move Chen Feng just used. No matter how fast the weapon in the world is, it can be caught between his two fingers and broken in two."
"Yoshi..."
"What? You mean his kung fu is that amazing? Baka! In that case, we're in big trouble today."
Kato's face instantly turned to terror. If his goddess and the three Jonin couldn't defeat Chen Feng, wouldn't his hundreds of men be chopped up like vegetables and die in no time?
Niu Changjun was stunned, and his expression changed. He had been too excited just now because he loved Chinese culture and was very interested in Chinese TV dramas. He especially loved Gu Long's martial arts novels.
But when he realized this, he understood that even if he saw Lu Xiaofeng, it wouldn't be a good thing, because he was Lu Xiaofeng's enemy and would lose his life.
"Chairman, I suggest that you release his friends immediately and have all your subordinates leave. I have a feeling that the Jonin are no match for Lu Xiaofeng... I mean... Chen Feng."
Niu Changjun immediately backed out; he was unwilling to risk his life for some inexplicable Matsushima-sama.
As for national glory, what does that have to do with him? He loves Chinese culture and glory, and he has always been a loyal fan of China.
Therefore, there are traitors in every country; this is an unchanging fact.
"Baka! You mean you want me to be a deserter? Do you know that if I do that, Lord Matsushima will teach me a lesson?"
Kato was a little angry.
"Oh dear, my guild master, compared to Lord Matsushima's wrath, you might lose your life here. You must understand what's more important. Look, even the five Jonin couldn't defeat him, how could we ordinary people possibly stand a chance?"
Mr. Niuchang spoke eloquently and seemed to make a lot of sense; he continued to entice people.
"Think about it, Chairman Matsushima-sama, why would he ask an ordinary yakuza to do this? But he didn't tell you that after it's over, they'll use us as a sacrifice to face the wrath of China."
Kato paused, stunned. Was he an idiot? Obviously not. He knew very well that what Niuchang-kun said was right, but could he resist? Obviously not, because the other party was a big shot in the Army Guard Department.
“What you said makes a lot of sense. So tell me, if we really do that, Lord Matsushima will unleash his endless rage on us, and we will still die.”
"President, if you had to choose between dying first and dying later, which would you choose?"
"Baka! I'm not stupid, of course I choose to live as long as possible."
"That's right, we have to make a decision."
"Don't speak, let me think about it."
Kato fell into deep thought. He was really in a dilemma. To be honest, at first he was just an ordinary contestant. But no one told him that this damn contestant was actually a peerless master, a master who could make five Jonin kneel down. How could they let him provoke him?
It is important to know that Japan highly reveres and adheres to martial arts culture. Achieving a high rank in martial arts is the dream of every Japanese person. However, not everyone can practice ninjutsu. It requires people with extraordinary physical abilities, and such individuals are extremely rare in Japan.
In the middle of the street surrounded by them, Iga Sakura's white dress fluttered, with faint specks of blood on her dress, as beautiful as plum blossoms, alluring yet dazzling.
Crimson blood slowly trickled from the corner of her mouth, her face was deathly pale, her beautiful eyes were misty, and she had a look of terror on her face as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
Chen Feng broke the Snow-Breaking Japanese Blade with two fingers, injuring its master, Iga Sakurayuki, as well. This shows that Chen Feng has comprehended powerful internal energy.
In the eyes of ninjas, having internal energy is a special mark of joining the ninja ranks. Ninjas with internal energy can fight ninjas carrying weapons with their bare hands and can even break weapons with their bare hands.
Now, Chen Feng has done it.
The three black-clad ninjas were dumbfounded, then took three steps back, looking at Chen Feng with fear and disbelief. They had been fighting against a Chinese master of the human ninja level all along.
Chen Feng discarded the broken blade in his hand, feeling incredibly comfortable all over. A powerful force and a special sensation slowly rose in his heart. That feeling was very comfortable, even more comfortable than the peak of Yin and Yang union.
At that moment, he finally understood why so many people, even knowing that drug use is playing with their own bodies, still couldn't resist using it.
Because it gives you a feeling of ethereal bliss, a sense of being free from desires, and utter bliss, and Chen Feng is feeling even better than that right now. He just wants to let out a few loud roars.
Hahaha!~
He didn't shout, but he smiled. By a twist of fate, he used thousands of years of martial arts knowledge from Earth to step into a new realm of Chinese Kung Fu. Indeed, nothing in this world can be made up out of thin air.
He now felt he could easily kill these Jonin in front of him, unlike before when he was in grave danger.
"How is this possible? How could you become a human ninja so quickly?"
Iga Sakura took a few steps back, her face filled with complex emotions and sorrow. If it weren't for the broken snow sword in her hand, one would think she was a woman heartbroken by love, making her all the more pitiful.