The sea water condenses into a barrier, and the missile's speed is slowed down, and waves are emitted from the barrier.

However, the water has an advantage, that is, after the missile plunges into the sea water, it seems that it wants to move forward, but in fact, it is wrapped in the sea water, which makes the missile unable to move in and consumes the kinetic energy of the missile.

With a whoosh, the ten Zhang long sword air chopped down on the missile, and the hard shell of the missile was split into two.

With a bang, the missile explodes, and waves of air and fire rush out of the water that surrounds it, while shattering the water.

The high temperature emitted by the explosion makes the sea water increase instantly, and there is no possibility of falling at all.

Seeing the explosion coming, Chu Xuan drifted away, grabbing the sea water, and coagulated a barrier in front of him. As soon as the barrier was set, he immediately evaporated under the high temperature carried by the air wave, and only one drop dropped.

However, Chu Xuan was not flustered. The sea water was inexhaustible. It was just an intercontinental missile. No matter how powerful the shock wave and the destructive power it produced, could it still evaporate the sea water? The answer is obvious. It can't.

Chuxuan no longer retreated. Standing in the same place, chuxuan began to absorb the energy that had washed through the sea, but the destructive power was not great, and it was swallowed up directly.

The world soon regained its calm. Chu Xuan raised a middle finger to the void, and then the palm of his hand slowly turned downward. The corners of his mouth were full of scorn.

This scene was so angry that hundreds of millions of Japanese pirates yelled, but there was nothing to do. The intercontinental missiles could not do anything to others. Even if they scolded them again, it would be useless. The only thing they could do was to hurt their liver.

Kenaro Miyamoto was so angry that he smashed in the office again. However, he soon calmed down under the persuasion of his secretary. However, he was not ordering the launching of intercontinental missiles.

He finally understood that even if he ordered his men to launch intercontinental missiles again, it would not help. It was a waste of taxpayers' money, which could not cause substantial damage to Chu Xuan.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Jianlang sat on the boss's chair in a dispirited way. He thought, how could such a humiliation happen in his term of office?

Oh! This pot, its own back! And it's going to be on the stigma of history.

What makes Miyamoto Jianlang's headache is that he spent countless arms, financial resources and military forces, but he failed to win Chu Xuan.

Moreover, the domestic patron saint "ghost" was completely destroyed and none of them survived. Since then, the national strength will inevitably be greatly damaged. How can we deal with other countries!

When he thought of the rest of the Yin and Yang masters and Ninjas in China, they were all small miscellaneous fish, and they were not enough for foreign powers, martial arts or monks to plug their teeth in their teeth.

Is it true that from then on, foreign monks, powers and warriors will be allowed to run rampant in their own country?

This is a headache, but also a sad problem, but everything has nothing to do with Chu Xuan.

Chuxuan had already returned to the freighter to hide. A week later, he came to Myanmar with the freighter.

Chu Xuan disappeared this week, no news, no trace, the world is guessing where he went.

Many of the warriors in the countries that had not had a good relationship with the martial arts and Taoism of the Han state were in a state of constant anxiety.

As a result, these countries were immediately under martial law, and the army was hoarding along the border to keep close watch on the enemy of chuxuan.

Such countries, especially those close to the Japanese pirates, all look like they are facing a great enemy.