Chapter 395: Kotaro Oma

Chapter 395: Wind Demon Kotaro
The former ghost, who was badly injured and had both wrist bones crushed by Zhou Hao, stood in the bamboo forest and bowed deeply at the man standing on the top of the bamboo tree on the left: "Master Patriarch."
Zhou Hao looked up and saw the two people standing on the bamboo shoots on the left and right, separated by more than ten meters.
Under the night breeze, the bamboos in the bamboo forest swayed gently, making a "sand" sound, but the two people standing on it remained motionless. It can be seen that the light work is so profound that even Zhou Hao can't quite sigh.
The one on the left, who was called the "Master of the Patriarch" by the former ghost, should be the patriarch of the "Fengmo Clan", Fengmo Kotaro. I learned from Li Shuihan before that Zhou Hao understood that this "Wind Demon Little Taro" was not a real name, but a title, the title of the patriarch of the "Wind Demon Clan". After becoming the patriarch of the "Wind Demon Clan", you will be able to obtain the title "Wind Demon Kotaro", which also shows that you have the supreme power in the "Wind Demon Clan" and can dominate the life and death of the entire clan.
I saw Feng Mo Kotaro's tall and tall figure, which should be similar to Zhou Hao's height in the past. He is wearing a white Japanese Bushido robe, and on the left chest there is a pattern of gouyu surrounded by a whirlwind. He couldn't see any weapons on his body, and his hands were closed in the wide sleeves.
The most eye-catching thing is that the wind demon Kotaro wears a gold-red bronze mask on his face, but it is the image of an evil spirit with two horns. At the same time, he still had silver hair that grew to the waist, shining in the dim moonlight.
As for the man on the right, he should be the leader of the "first army" that Li Shuihan called the "big master".
The master is also very slender, but looks shorter than Zhou Hao. Now he is wearing a black tunic suit, his hands are hanging down slightly against the trousers, and he does not have any weapons.
Zhou Hao looked at his face and saw that he was about 30 years old, with short hair, and a face that was neither handsome nor ugly. If it weren't for his unpredictable light power by standing majestically on the swaying bamboo shoots, Zhou Hao would not even see that this master was a man with a deep knowledge of martial arts.
These two people are rare generation masters. Zhou Hao read silently in his heart.
Of these two people, one is the patriarch of the "Wind Demon Clan", who was rejected by the "Sage Hand of Da Luo" Xiahou, who was regarded as the first person in martial arts in Japan. The other is the commander of China's most mysterious army, the First Army, and even the world's four major intelligence agencies can't identify him.
On this ordinary night, Zhou Hao met these two mysterious masters.
As for Zhou Hao's arrival, neither the top master nor the Wind Demon Kotaro had any reaction, but stared at each other with piercing eyes, without moving for a long time.
The surroundings are very quiet, only the night wind is still blowing, making the surrounding trees whirling.
However, Zhou Hao had a very dangerous feeling, as if he was between two fierce hurricanes. And he also discovered that now in this natural park, there is not a single bit of insects and birds. It seems that those weak but sensitive creatures also sensed the danger and hid in their own caves.
The master and the wind demon Kotaro clearly did not fight, but it made people feel like a very strong killing. Zhou Hao realized it after a second thought.
The strength of these two masters is obviously higher than that of Xiahou's dissatisfaction. It can be said that they are the strongest people Zhou Hao has encountered since he learned martial arts. In other words, both of them have reached the state of "transforming meaning into form" in their martial arts cultivation.
At this time, although their bodies were not fighting, their spirits were fighting fiercely. Zhou Hao understood that this kind of "transformation into form" confrontation could not be seen by a third party, but the fierceness was also incapable. Doubtful, a little carelessness will cause one to give birth to a heart demon, the serious one will lead to confusion, and the light one will also cause the possibility of his own martial arts cultivation.
Therefore, Zhou Hao did not rush to take action. Feng Mo Kotaro can ignore it, but the master is the commander of the "first army", and is also the subordinate of Zhao Rixin and the others. He is a member of Zhou Hao's camp. Zhou Hao cannot ignore his safety.
I don't know how long it took before the heavy feeling in Zhou Hao's heart became loose.
The master also gave a fist and smiled at Fengma Kotaro, "Fumo Kotaro is indeed well-deserved, and he has become a master of martial arts, and he deserves to be the first person in martial arts in Japan. To inherit, to inherit."
"Mr. Samume has passed the award." Fengma Kotaro's voice came out from the evil ghost mask, still looking overcast, which made people feel shuddering. "Mr. Samume deserves to be the leader of the'first army'. In China, there are only two people who can make me jealous. The first is Mr. Hanmei. When I saw you today, it turned out that I was not as famous as meeting."
Zhou Hao felt a little puzzled when Feng Mo Xiaota Lang called the master "Mr. Han Mei", he heard the master smile and asked, "I just don't know who the other person is?"
Feng Mo Xiaota Lang said overcastly: "Tang Sect Master, Li Congyun."
"Tang Sect master Mr. Li's'Gouhuo Libing magical skill' is indeed very powerful, and it is also willing to go downhill." The master said with a smile.
"That's it for today." Fengmo Kotaro said: "Mr. Samume, it's really my honor to see you today. We will have some time later." After that, he glanced down at Qiangui slightly, "Go Right."
The former ghost hesitated for a moment, "But the patriarch, he is all but Bubu..."
Before finishing talking, the former ghost touched the eyes behind the mask of Fengma Kotaro, his whole body trembled, and he quickly lowered his head and responded: "Oh, yes!"
Seeing that the ghost was about to leave with the Wind Demon Kotaro, Zhou Hao snorted, "Want to go? It's not that easy!"
Hearing Zhou Hao's words, Fengma Kotaro, who was still standing on the bamboo shoots, turned his gaze to Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao immediately felt a cold and merciless gaze hit him, which made him chill.
However, Zhou Hao had never been afraid of anyone coming, so he greeted him without showing weakness.
"Your name is Zhou Hao, right?" Fengma Kotaro said in a moody tone, "The masked man who helped the'first army' survive the fight last time, it should be you too."
"Yes."
Fengma Kotaro turned his head to look at the master over there, and slowly said: "Mr. Samui, as a master, should disdain more people and bully fewer people."
As soon as the master heard this, he guessed what Feng Mo Kotaro was saying. He glanced at Zhou Hao below, then smiled and nodded: "Naturally not, but that little brother is still young, so please be merciful. Otherwise, it’s not good to end up with a bad reputation for bullying."
"We in Japan have always respected the strong, there is no difference in size." Fengma Kotaro said coldly.
Without warning, Fengma Kotaro disappeared from the bamboo shoots. And Zhou Hao immediately felt the danger in his heart. At the same time, his superhuman intuition had already sensed that Fengma Kotaro would attack him from the front. He always used his superhuman intuition to break the unpredictable stealth sneak attacks of the former ghosts and the others.
Sure enough, Zhou Hao saw a whirlwind hung in front of him out of thin air, rolling up the grass clippings and dead leaves on the ground. The fragile grass clippings and dead leaves also turned into a killing weapon at this time. , Flew towards Zhou Hao as fast as lightning.
Seeing the grass clippings and dead leaves that were like a flying knife, Zhou Hao thought, no wonder Fengma Kotaro didn't have any weapons on his body. When he had reached his level of martial arts cultivation, he was no longer stuck in things. Fallen leaves and flying flowers could be swords.
Facing the grass clippings and dead leaves that swept over, Zhou Hao was not afraid. I saw him standing on the spot, puffing out a cold breath.
Zhou Hao's drink had the same effect as that of Shaolin's "Lion Roar", and it was even worse.
In Zhou Hao's strong cold drink, the grass clippings and grass that turned into flying knives and blades were all shaken away, turning back to ordinary vegetation and falling to the ground.
At this moment, Zhou Hao felt that danger was approaching behind him. He didn't even look at it, so he leaned forward violently, using his left foot as a fulcrum, his body quickly rotated, and his right foot quickly kicked out, sweeping toward the back like a strong wind sweeping fallen leaves.
Then Zhou Hao felt as if his right leg had kicked a steel plate. No, even with the steel plate, Zhou Hao could kick it to pieces, but Zhou Hao's current attack was steadily blocked.
Seeing Feng Mo Kotaro standing behind Zhou Hao, with his hands raised to his side, he blocked Zhou Hao's right foot with his arm.
Zhou Hao knew that Wind Demon Kotaro's strength was not trivial, so the blow just now didn't hold back, but he didn't expect Wind Demon Kotaro to block it.
However, the eyes behind the mask of Wind Demon Kotaro also showed a look of surprise. Because he also felt the power of Zhou Hao's blow. Fortunately, he knew that Zhou Hao was the masked man who repelled his four Buzong in Beijing and captured Dou Bu Buzong alive, so he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy and used his true strength. Otherwise, Zhou Hao just came here. One blow can cost him a big loss.
Without stopping, Feng Mo Kotaro stretched his right hand toward Zhou Hao, and the wide and slender sleeves instantly became hard and sharp under the urging of his true spirit, and rolled towards Zhou Hao.
At the same time, Zhou Hao also saw a huge three-eyed evil spirit appearing behind Feng Mo Kotaro, who was rushing towards him with a hideous face.
This Fengma Kotaro, his martial arts cultivation, really has reached the realm of "transforming mind into form"!