I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

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"Issun, you are indeed excellent in combat, I admit that, but on this kind of battlefield, combat ability alone is far from enough. Your current state of mind does not match your ability, you still need to hone it."

Lei Ming was somewhat confused.

"Is sweeping, mopping, opening and locking doors considered training? Captain, I don't agree with your statement. I will prove myself."

Fujiwara Takeshi's heart tightened.

"Our task today is patrolling, so don't do anything unnecessary."

"Okay, I'll go scout ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thunderclap vanished in a flash of lightning.

Seeing this, Fujiwara Takeshi had a real headache and followed after them.

Lei Ming swiftly cleared away the weak spirits around him, while simultaneously searching for a more powerful being, the one that Liu Li Xinbo had solemnly warned him against provoking.

After searching for a long time, the corpses of the weak spirits were piled up like a mountain. These were all weaklings. It was not easy to get a mission, and Thunder Flash wanted to give himself some challenges.

There was no spirit activity around, and it became much quieter.

But in the silence, one could faintly hear the sound of striking.

Lei Ming closed his eyes in a flash, his consciousness darting through the streets like lightning, and then he found the source of the sound.

Eight feet tall, a woman, a dress—I found it, haha.

A flash of thunder transformed into a bolt of lightning, arriving at the door of the Yaboriji family in a few seconds.

Lei Ming leaped onto the courtyard wall in a flash, looking at the Eight Hundred Temples with a provocative expression.

"Hey, big guy, stop hitting the punching bag, let's have a match."

Yaoji glanced at Leiming Yiguang and continued hitting the sandbag.

Seeing that Yaoji remained unmoved, Lei Ming had no choice but to force her to take action.

A flash of thunder and lightning struck the Eight Hundred Temple.

This didn't affect Yaoji much, but she couldn't tolerate the fact that the dress Fengze had given her was badly scorched.

The original yellow floral dress has now reverted to that tattered and withered red dress.

He stared at Lei Ming with murderous intent.

Lei Ming's face lit up with joy.

At this moment, Feng Zejian had already arrived at the school.

The school, dating back to the last century, has a unique sense of its era.

Kazema tried to enter the school, but the school had an invisible air wall that prevented him from entering.

Even blurring is no longer possible.

Activating the Eye of Truth, a white aura did indeed envelop the school.

The white aura swirled around the wind and swirled.

Chapter 191 Direct Conflict with the First Division

Such a protective barrier cannot be without an entrance.

Sure enough, Feng Zejian saw a gap.

The gap only appeared for a second before disappearing.

The wind flew for a while longer, then the gap reappeared, only to disappear again a second later.

Feng Zejian finally understood that the gap was constantly shifting and changing.

It is protecting something, and there must be something else inside guarding the most important part of the foliage viewing area.

Suddenly, the scratches on Feng Zejian's back began to throb with pain.

He fell straight down from the sky.

Feng Zejian braced himself on the ground, gritting his teeth in anger.

"Who's being so blind again?"

Feng Zejian spread his wings and flew away.

"I have arrived at Yaboji Temple."

The scene returns to the Yabori-ji Temple.

The lightning bolt moved at high speed between the four Yaoji Temples, and Yaoji Temples were unable to cope with the speed advantage.

Her attack missed Thunder Flash.

Fujiwara Yuji ran over when he heard the sounds of battle and saw this scene; his scalp tingled with fear.

Isn't this the "spirit of thought" that Liuli Xinbo mentioned? Does Leiming Shan Shan have to find some excitement for himself?

Just to be on the safe side, Fujiwara Takeshi fired the signal gun to signal the assembly.

Upon seeing the signal flare, the team members immediately abandoned what they were doing and regrouped with Fujiwara Takeshi.

"A flash of thunder! Stop what you're doing and come back immediately."

Lei Ming glanced at Fujiwara Yuuji and revealed a confident smile.

"Captain, just watch, I'll prove myself."

"A thunderous flash!"

Ignoring Fujiwara Yushi's advice, Lei Mingyi continued to fight Yaoji.

The members of the First Division gathered and were utterly shocked by what they saw.

Especially Ruri Shinbo.

Even now, though his wrist has fully recovered, he still feels a slight pain when he sees Yaoji Temple.

"A flash of thunder! That spirit can't move! Come back quickly!"

Fujiwara Takeshi looked at the situation where they were firmly in the lead and would win in a short while, and he was somewhat puzzled.

"Xinbo, Leiming Yishan is about to win, why are you still saying that?"

Liuli Xinbo sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

"I said you can't move, and that means you can't move. Brother A, do you think our squad can't take down a Nen Spirit?"

Yaoji had already exhausted most of his strength at home, and then he joined the battle after being provoked by Leiming Yishan. His combat attributes were also suppressed, and little by little, Yaoji reached his limit.

Yaoji knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his scarlet eyes.

"The dress is torn."

Lei Ming was also covered in sweat, but looking at the Nian Ling he had defeated, he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Captain, everyone, I did it! I not only moved the spirit that Liuli Xinbo dared not touch, but I also won."

Liuli Xinbo stepped forward.

Lei Ming looked at Liu Li Xinbo with a hint of provocation.

Ignoring him, Ruri Shinbo walked straight to the exhausted Yaoji and took out a healing talisman.

It was pasted on the hand of the person from the Eight Hundred Temple.

This was something none of the members of the First Team expected.

Lei Ming's eyes widened in surprise.

"Liuli Xinbo, what do you mean? Are you going to betray us and defect to the enemy?"

He then looked at Fujiwara Takeshi.

"Captain, see? This is the person you had your eye on."

Liuli Xinbo's temper flared up as well.

"A flash of lightning, have you said enough?"

"Heh, what's wrong? Are you feeling guilty?"

"If you're like this, I really can't protect you."

Lei Ming sneered.

"I'd use you to protect me? What a joke."

Before he could finish speaking, a dark shadow flashed past at lightning speed. With a loud bang, Lei Ming was struck by something and fell to the ground, and the surrounding area began to collapse.

Feng Zejian stepped on a bolt of lightning.

His bloodshot eyes swept over the members of the First Division in front of him.

"Ruri Shinbo, should you remind them?"

"I reminded you, but the person at your feet won't listen."

The thunder beneath his feet flashed into lightning and appeared behind Feng Zejian.

Feng Zejian raised his hand to block the lightning flash, which was now a full-force attack.

He then kicked Lei Ming away, and the First Squad caught him.

"Liuli Xinbo, you did a good job this time. You weren't involved in the accountability process, so you should protect her accordingly."

Feng Zejian looked at the members of the First Squad.

“Liuli Xinbo warned you that this is your own doing.”

The energy of the Crimson Moon visibly gathered around Feng Zejian.

Feng Zejian's body began to swell rapidly, his shirt bursting off to reveal his muscular chest and the burning crimson moon.

Originally it had one pair of wings on its back, it grew two more pairs, turning into six pairs of black wings.

The originally black mask now has red patterns, and the hair color has also turned black and red.

Feng Zejian appeared repeatedly, and was the first to arrive in front of Iwai Monk.

The monk Iwai slammed his staff down, creating a large crater in the ground.

But the stick passed right through Feng Zejian's body without causing him any harm.

Kazema raised his foot and kicked Iwai-sou in the stomach.

The monk Iwai rolled his eyes instantly, and flew backward, passing through several walls before finally stopping.

Fujimura Yu quickly approached Kazesawa from behind and delivered a flying kick.

Without hesitation, Feng Zejian executed a spinning back kick.

Both sides took a hit from the other.

A loud bang was heard, and the resulting shockwave nearly knocked over the people around them.

Fujimura Yu's eyes widened. "How is this possible?"

"Fujimura Yu, is this all the power you have?"

Fujimura Yu retreated, assuming a fighting stance. "How do you know my name?"

"I know too many people. How come there's only one left of the twin stars of the Yin-Yang Bureau?"

"One is enough to deal with you."

Feng Zejian laughed.

"Really? Then I'll just play with you a little longer."

Fujimura Yu launched an attack while Kazesawa was talking.

She kicked him, but this time Feng Zejian didn't choose to fight back.

Feng Zeming reminded him.

"Fujimura Yu, be careful, he has methods that ignore physical attacks."

This reminded Fujimura Yu, who immediately abandoned the attack and chose to retreat.


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