During the time when Ye Junlang was delayed by Qingshanmu, those Shinto-style warriors had already attacked and killed him again. They slashed or stabbed Ye Junlang with their bright and sharp weapons, attacking Ye Junlang from all angles.
With the sharpness of the Japanese gun, as long as it is killed, it will be extremely fatal.
However, this seemingly fierce offensive turned out to be full of flaws in Ye Junlang's eyes, and was not something to be afraid of at all.
A fierce murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and Ye Junlang's own murderous aura completely filled the air. He flashed rapidly, avoiding the assassins coming from the side, and at the same time, the saber in his hand was already slashing forward.
Kill and get out.
The Mad Dog Tactical Assault Knife whizzed forward with sharp sharp edges, and in the series of "clang" sounds, it completely blocked the slashed body in front.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang's body moved and he rushed forward. The saber in his hand was raised and slashed across the throat of an Oriental samurai. A puff of blood immediately shot out.
The blade of the saber remained strong, he drew it back, stabbed forward, and penetrated into the heart of an Oriental samurai on the right.
Ye Junlang drew out the saber and dodged it to the right, and a sharp sword slashed down from his side, but it missed.
Ye Junlang turned his body, twisted his waist, and swept out with his left elbow.
boom!
This elbow hit the neck of the Japanese samurai who was attacking. The Japanese samurai's neck was directly broken, and he fell limply to the ground, dying.
At the same moment, the saber in Ye Junlang's hand suddenly swung forward, and with a clang, he blocked the sword that was slashing towards him.
Ye Junlang's own extremely tyrannical power exploded along the saber, and instantly knocked the sword away from his hand. The Japanese warrior was still in shock, and he killed him with a heavy punch.
It hit him hard in the face.
For a moment, blood spattered, and the face of this Japanese samurai was smashed to pieces, and his body fell straight to the ground.
Whoosh!
Ye Junlang's figure flashed again, and the saber in his hand stabbed forward. With one blow, he pierced the throat of another Japanese warrior.
Without any pause, he charged forward again.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Japanese warriors who were surrounding them had been killed. One corpse fell to the ground, and the red blood flowed all over the ground. It was extremely shocking.
Ye Junlang fights all the way, no one can stop him along the way, he kills one person in one step, and he is covered in blood, no one can stop him!
The aura of iron-blooded killing permeated the air, like a Satan who controlled life and death, controlling the life and death of others in the palm of his hand.
laugh!
At this moment, suddenly, a sharp sword light with endless killing intent appeared out of thin air, flashed in the void, and stabbed at Ye Junlang's right side at an extremely tricky and strange angle.
Come.
This sword is too fast, and the angle of the assassination is extremely tricky and cruel, making it difficult for people to guard against. Once stabbed by such a tricky sword, you will definitely be killed on the spot!
Ye Junlang was fighting three Japanese warriors who were surrounding him on the left. This tricky sword attack came from the right. Ye Junlang had already predicted Ye Junlang's flawless clone and could not take his sword into account.
Attack and kill.
A cold light flashed in Ye Junlang's eyes. He knew that Sato Tsuda had taken action. The other party had been waiting for a long time and finally found this opportunity and began to assassinate.
In fact, it was Sato Tsuda who struck out with this sword.
He had not joined the battle before. Even when he looked at Aoyama and watched the Japanese samurai being killed one by one, he remained indifferent.
He was always waiting for an opportunity to kill with one strike.
When he saw Ye Junlang facing the encirclement of three Japanese warriors on the left, he thought that the opportunity had arrived. There was a gap on Ye Junlang's right side, and what this gap meant to him was a flaw.
!
Sato Tsuda didn't hesitate. He held the sword in his left hand, flashed it rapidly, and then poured all his life's energy into stabbing the sword out, heading straight for Ye Junlang's vital part on the right side!
Sato Tsuda's calculations and strategies were not wrong. What was wrong was that he seriously underestimated Ye Junlang's strength.
When Sato Tsuda made a surprise attack, Ye Junlang had already noticed it.
A sneer emerged from the corner of Ye Junlang's mouth, and murderous intent surged in Ye Junlang's eyes. Endless violent power surged out, converging on his right arm and pouring into the Mad Dog Tactical Assault Knife in his hand.
laugh!
Ye Junlang swung his saber violently, drawing a semicircular sharp path from left to right.
The bodies of the three Japanese samurai on the left had just been slashed, and the sharp edge of the saber swung upwards. When the sharp edge passed through like thunder across the sky, it was a forcible blow.
These three swords were forced to retreat.
This sharp edge continued unabated, tracing the arc of the semicircle to the right.
Just at this time, the gun in Sato Tsuda's hand happened to attack, and the blade of the saber hit the sword of the gun horizontally, making a crisp sound.
clang!
At that moment, Sato Tsuda felt as if he had been struck by lightning. A terrifying force was transmitted along the blade of the knife, which made his jaw numb and the angle of the knife that was thrust forward also shifted.
, this time the attack was naturally in vain.
Sato Tsuda immediately evacuated, his eyes full of shock.
In the previous confrontation, he had clearly realized the strength gap between him and Ye Junlang. The gap in strength alone was difficult to make up.
The killing move that he used to attack with all his strength was actually resolved by Ye Junlang in such an understatement, which inevitably made him feel shocked and angry.
Ye Junlang turned around and charged towards the three Japanese warriors.
Clang! Clang!
The saber in Ye Junlang's hand blocked the attacks of these Japanese warriors one after another. Then he stepped forward, and with a raise of his right arm, murderous cold light rose out of the air.
The cold light flashed away, as if it was a life-seeking ghost from hell. Wherever it passed, blood spattered, and the Japanese warriors fell to the ground one after another.
"Come on, rush them all on me!"
After seeing this scene, Sato Tsuda panicked and couldn't help shouting loudly.
In the end, even Honda Kazuo and Mieko, the two injured assassins, moved forward and used all their strength to use their most powerful killing moves to attack Ye Junlang together.
Ye Junlang was unmoved, with a face as deep as a lake and expressionless. He used the most violent killing method, which was a one-hit killing combat skill honed in the battlefield of life and death.
There are no fancy or complicated moves, and each move is often very simple, simple but crude, effective and deadly.
Tsk! Tsk!
Blood splattered, and Ye Junlang killed one person in one step. He was covered in blood and was invincible. Corpses lay horizontally under his feet. The bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and a thick and pungent smell of blood filled the air.
thump!
In the end, the last Japanese samurai in the field was also killed and fell to the ground. Looking at the whole field, except for Sato Tsuda, there was no one left alive. They were all killed on the spot!
Ye Junlang raised his eyes, looked at Sato Tsuda with an indifferent gaze, and said——