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Chapter 1943 Fragrance

Thinking of this, a smile just appeared on the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, before she could fully laugh, she was already stunned.

She was shocked to find that no matter how she retreated, Wu Ruojun's sword fingers were always following her, like a maggot in the tarsal bones, unable to shake them off. At the same time, the strange fragrance that appeared out of thin air around her became even more intense.

But Iga Motsuki was just trying to get rid of Wu Ruojun at this moment, and didn't care too much about this strange fragrance.

As if he had noticed Iga Motsuki's surprise, Wu Ruojun chuckled slightly, and his speed suddenly became a little faster, even faster than Iga Motsuki, and instantly narrowed the distance between the two.

And her sword finger was less than 10 cm away from Iga Motsuki's eyebrows!

The powerful sword intent made Iga Mori's black hair fly backwards.

Iga Matsuki's pupils contracted instantly, and when they were indecisive, their neck tilted to the left.

With a "swish" sound, a white sword energy shot out from Wuruojun's fingers, flew over Iga's beautiful hair, drifting across the air with a brilliant track, instantly penetrated the hard wall, and a hole the size of a thumb appeared.

A strand of black hair fell slowly from the air on Iga's temples. She was shocked and suddenly jumped back, feeling scared.

If she hadn't realized the danger and tilted her head first to avoid it, she would have been afraid that this sword energy would pass through her forehead, and the consequences would be unimaginable. At the same time, she was secretly shocked: "What's going on? My speed is obviously faster than her, why can she keep up with me now? Could it be that she has been hiding her strength from the beginning?"

Wu Ruojun failed with a move, and did not feel upset, nor did he take the opportunity to chase him. Instead, he stood there and looked at Iga Motsuki with a smile, stretched out his sword and shook it in the air, and said with a smile: "The speed you are proud of has no effect in front of me, and has my sword ever made you feel palpitations?"

The strange fragrance that Iga Motsuki just smelled was actually the poison used by Wu Ruojun - the fragrance condensation powder.

The name is very romantic and the poison is not poisonous [Bayi Chinese website www.81zw.xyz], but "condensing powder" can quietly numb the human central nervous system and slow down the speed invisibly. It can be said that it is naturally the nemesis of Iga Motsuki.

Therefore, the reason why Wuruojun was able to catch up with Iga Matsuki suddenly was not that Wuruojun's speed had become faster, but that Iga Matsuki's speed had slowed down. However, the battle was too fierce and did not give Iga Matsuki too much room to think. Secondly, Wuruojun's speed was not much lower than Iga Matsuki, so Iga Matsuki did not find the truth.

Of course, this is also because Wu Ruojun does not really want Iga Matsuki's life, and it is rare to meet a comparable opponent and is unwilling to use a killer move, so he only uses auxiliary poison such as "North Fragrance Powder".

Otherwise, with the magical method of using the Ghost Medical Sect to use poison, as long as she uses various Ghost Medical Sect's exclusive poisons, she will be able to let Iga Motsuki get into the attack without knowing it, thus gaining a greater advantage.

At this moment, Oda Yizhong and others exclaimed that the young lady who was respectful in their eyes was at a disadvantage. This Chinese woman was so powerful?

"I'll be proud of myself by chance. Are you Chinese so superficial?" Iga Masaki's lips curled up with a sarcastic smile.

Chen Feiyu frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and touched his chin, laughing twice, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

In the field, a sharp light flashed in Wu Ruojun's eyes, and he suddenly laughed, shook his head and said contemptuously: "Wei Dynasty has been a student of China for two thousand years, but it has been lucky enough to develop in modern times for a hundred years. We began to be disrespectful and arrogant. I think the real superficial one is you Japanese. "

Iga Motsuki's pretty face changed slightly, and then said, "I don't deny that Japan is a student of China, but there is a word I hope you know, 'Grade is better than blue', I will defeat you and make you kneel down in front of me completely!"

"It's a pity that you are not my opponent. This time you are lucky. The sword energy only cuts off a strand of your hair. The sword energy will pass through your body next time." Wu Ruojun smiled even more contemptuously: "I think you should surrender as soon as possible, so as not to let your subordinates see your miserable appearance of defeat."
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