Extraordinary Soldier King in the City

Chapter 779: Chapter 779: Is This Difficult?

But now, Chen Feng, who was just half a step away from Great Perfection, had not only caught the blow.

He did so with his fingers, at the most extreme distance, and caught it with such ease and calmness.

That meant his blow had never posed a threat to Chen Feng from beginning to end.

This was somewhat beyond the Young Samurai’s expectations.

"How did you do that? With your strength, how could you possibly catch my blow with your fingers?"

The Young Samurai took a deep breath, looked at Chen Feng, and asked incredulously.

"Oh? Is that hard?"

Chen Feng replied indifferently.

Hearing this, the Young Samurai’s face changed, and he clenched his teeth, somewhat resentfully saying, "Hmph, don’t be so smug. Try catching another one of my blows!"

After speaking, the Young Samurai tried to pull his katana back.

However, after tugging forcefully twice, he found that the katana didn’t budge at all and was still firmly clamped by Chen Feng’s fingers as if it had been fixed in place.

This left the Young Samurai completely stunned; he then grabbed the handle with both hands and pulled with all his might.

But the result was the same.

He still couldn’t pull the katana from Chen Feng’s fingers.

At that moment, Chen Feng’s fingers seemed to be filled with limitless strength.

That kind of power left the Young Samurai feeling utterly outmatched.

"You... if you dare, let go of the sword!"

The Young Samurai, frantic and sweating, glared at Chen Feng and said somewhat resentfully.

"Alright!"

Chen Feng smiled faintly and then slightly exerted force with the fingers holding the katana.

There was a "clang" sound.

That incredibly hard katana broke into two pieces on the spot.

Chen Feng held the tip in his fingers, while the Young Samurai held the handle.

This scene once again filled the Young Samurai’s eyes with shock. noveldrama

It was known that the katana was forged and refined uniformly by the Hattori Family.

Although its material was not as superior as a Spiritual Artifact, it was far from ordinary metal and was extremely hard.

Combined with True Qi, it was virtually indestructible.

For cultivators below Earth Rank, breaking it was extremely difficult.

Yet, Chen Feng had snapped it with just a pinch of his fingers.

It was truly unimaginable!

At that moment, the Young Samurai suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He felt that this time, he might have really met his match.

However, just when the Young Samurai was in shock,

Chen Feng’s lips curled into a slight smile, saying, "Didn’t you want the katana? Here, take it back!"

After speaking, a chilly light flashed in Chen Feng’s eyes, and he threw the broken tip towards the Young Samurai.

There was a "swoosh" sound.

The tip immediately turned into a streak of cold light, heading straight for the Young Samurai.

At that moment, the Young Samurai’s hairs stood on end.

Although it was just a casual throw from Chen Feng, the Young Samurai felt as if he was facing a deadly blow.

From the thrown tip of the katana, he sensed a fatal threat!

The Young Samurai dared not take it lightly, quickly mobilizing all his True Qi to form a True Qi Protection Shield in front of him and exerting all his strength for defense.

The sharp tip shot straight at the Young Samurai’s True Qi Protection Shield.

This shield, condensed by the Young Samurai with all his strength, was incredibly sturdy.

It could withstand a full-force blow from an expert at Xuan Rank Perfection.

However, after the tip hit it, it penetrated the True Qi Protection Shield in a flash, and then headed straight for the Young Samurai.

Upon seeing this, a hint of panic flashed in the young samurai’s eyes.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

At this moment, the young samurai felt a numbness on his scalp.

He dared not hesitate and hastily raised the half-length of his katana, chopping towards the tip of the blade.

"Clang!"

A metallic collision sounded.

The half katana collided with the flying blade tip.

At this moment, the young samurai could be said to have exerted all his might.

He used all his strength, causing his hands to go numb.

He barely managed to alter the direction of the blade tip, which grazed past his right cheek.

And so, he narrowly saved his own life.

However, even so, as the blade tip grazed his right cheek, the fierce wind of the blade left a long scar on his right cheek.

Merely the wind of the blade was so sharp.

The young samurai dared not imagine what the outcome would have been had the blade tip actually hit his body.

He probably wouldn’t have had time for emergency treatment and would have died on the spot.

Thinking this, the young samurai took a deep breath and looked at Chen Feng with a face full of fear.

At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate Chen Feng.

Chen Feng had almost claimed his life with just a casual move.

This indicated that Chen Feng’s true strength was far superior to his!

Thus, he quickly turned to another young samurai and said, "This man is too strong; I’ll hold him off here. You go back and call for reinforcements immediately. We must have experts from our clan come to support us!"

"Okay!"

The other young samurai was also shocked by Chen Feng’s strength, not hesitating as he turned and ran towards the outside of the Sakura Forest.

Meanwhile, the remaining young samurai stepped forward, positioned himself in front of Chen Feng, looked at him, gritted his teeth, and said despite his fear,

"I don’t know who you are, to be honest. You are very strong; I’m not your match, but don’t be too arrogant!"

"Our Hattori Family is filled with powerful individuals, many are much stronger than you. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll leave now and our Hattori Family will let it go!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Chen Feng replied indifferently.

"Yes, our Hattori Family is a ninja family with centuries of heritage, we never break our word. Just leave right away!"

The young samurai nodded, took a deep breath, and spoke in a negotiating tone.

"I can’t leave now!"

Chen Feng shook his head and replied softly.

"Why?"

The young samurai paused, puzzled.

"I came to Fushi Mountain to find something, but after searching the entire mountain, it wasn’t there."

"So now I suspect that said item is within your Hattori Family. I will not leave without it today!"

Chen Feng spoke calmly.

"What item?"

The young samurai asked, confused.

"Holy Spirit Sakura!"

Chen Feng announced.

Upon hearing this, the young samurai’s expression drastically changed, then he glared fiercely at Chen Feng and said through gritted teeth, "You... you should give up on that dream. The Holy Spirit Sakura is a treasured artifact of our Hattori family, and we absolutely cannot hand it over to an outsider. I advise you to leave quickly, or you may face deadly peril!"

"Oh, if you won’t give it... then I have no choice but to take it by force!"

Chen Feng, with one hand behind his back, spoke softly.

Although Chen Feng’s tone was mild, his words carried an unshakable determination.

He needed to obtain the medicine to save Lin Mengyao, and this was something that nobody could stop!

Not even the Hattori Family!