For the ronin of Fuso Island Kingdom, regardless of whether Ye Feng is the King of the North or not, there is only one purpose: kill without mercy.
However, this sentence made Lu Xiangyang burst into laughter. He waved the machete in his hand and asked disdainfully:
"Only you?"
Now that they have seen this scene, they have no intention of surrendering. Coincidentally, there is still a need for someone to scare the monkeys. Lu Xiangyang and the two ronin looked at each other and already made a decision in their hearts.
"Haha! To be honest with you two, I know the identity of this boy. He is the king of Xuanyuan Kingdom in the north. It is impossible to recruit him."
Seeing that the three of them had formed an encirclement, Lie Tianying and Lie Tianying were overjoyed and did not forget to fan the flames.
King in the North?
Unexpectedly, Lie Tianying's words with ulterior motives caused the two ronin to stop their movements. One of them, Yamanookamura, asked meaningfully:
"Are you Ye Feng or Zhu Guangbo?"
Obviously, the vice president of the Ronin Union is no stranger to the major events taking place in Xuanyuan, and he is determined to punish him.
"Ye Feng!"
Ye Feng frowned. The world's great powers have never died in spying on Xuanyuan's territory, but they don't know how many people in the territory have become lackeys.
"It turns out to be Your Excellency Ye Feng."
"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. Your Excellency is really a dragon and a phoenix among men. It's a pleasure to meet you. I wonder if we are lucky enough to be friends with you?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiangyang's face suddenly darkened, but it was difficult to get angry due to the strong strength of the two Ronin.
"What kind of friend?"
Ye Feng smiled playfully, he wanted to see what tricks these two ronin could play.
"Of course they are good friends who can help each other."
"To be honest with you, our Ronin Guild has admired your name for a long time. As long as you are willing, the Ronin Guild will definitely help you regain the throne of the King of the North."
Yamanookamura's posture was very low, but he showed no sign of humility. His left hand never left the katana tied to his right waist.
"It's ridiculous!"
"I think you haven't figured out one thing yet. I am the King of the North. From the beginning to the end, there is only me, Ye Feng. Now that you are here, don't go back."
Ye Feng's figure suddenly rose up and approached Shan Ye Gang Village.
"kill!"
The sword was unsheathed, and the samurai sword of Yamanooka Village drew a silver shadow. In an instant, it was in front of Ye Feng and slashed down diagonally.
Draw the sword!
In the Fuso Island Kingdom, also known as Iai Sword, it is famous for its speed, and the samurai's understanding of the way of the sword is extremely demanding, even King Wu may not be able to understand it.
The body and shape are united, and one strike is in the air.
However, Ye Feng, like a prophet, passed by the sharp knife closely, avoiding the heavy knife force, and slapped Shanye Gangcun's abdomen with his palm.
Another sharp knife struck at Ye Feng's right palm. A strange smile appeared on the corner of Shanye Gangcun's mouth. The sharp knife he swung out turned around at some point.
The key to the art of drawing a sword lies in the movement of swinging the sword. Wherever the swordsman's heart goes, the sword can cut. Drawing the sword and then retracting it are all killing moves.
The silver afterimage once again passed close to Ye Feng's abdomen. Fortunately, he gave up the attack at the moment when Shuiyuan Longzhi attacked, clapped his hands on the spot in the void, and performed the "Dragonfly Points Water and Soars into the Air".
This is interesting!
After landing, Ye Feng not only did not shrink back, but instead had high fighting spirit. The two Fuso Ronin were indeed very strong. If there was even a trace of hesitation in that moment, his robes would be stained with blood. This feeling of fatality that he had not seen for a long time.
Just in time for a fight!
"kill!"
Ye Feng waved eighteen palms in a row, and the powerful energy shook the void. Sand and rocks flew on the beach, and his figure ran away in an instant.
The sword-drawing skills of these two ronin have reached the extremely advanced level of "one dodge", and their offensive and defensive coordination is so perfect that they cannot allow themselves to be cautious.
"Knife Dance!"
With one strike, like a thousand swords appearing, Shuiyuan Longzhi waved thousands of sword lights and rushed towards the surrounding afterimages, while Shanye Gangcun followed closely behind, waiting for the opportunity.
"Eat my slap."
Naturally, Ye Feng would not foolishly confront the two of them head-on. What he wanted to wait for was the moment when the two ronin relaxed.
In fact, the sword light wielded by Shuiyuan Longzhi is mixed but not condensed. In addition, his energy is far less powerful than Ye Feng, the sword power is not heavy, and the danger is low, which makes Ye Feng keep running.
You can still have your hands free to disrupt their formation.
Two against one!
However, he was still unable to gain the upper hand. Lu Xiangyang looked ugly. He was about to enter the high-level Martial King, but there was no room for intervention at this moment.
Participating rashly will only disrupt the rhythm of the two ronin.
"Brother, do you want to kill them?"
Han Feng, a man in a suit, came to Lu Xiangyang's side and looked coldly at the Lie Tianying brothers. Judging from the expressions on the faces of the two brothers, they seemed to be evil-minded.
"No!"
After Lu Xiangyang was silent for a moment, he said again:
"You two come here."
"Lie Tianying, I know that I will inevitably be unconvinced in my heart when I ask you to submit to Dongji Island. We are all people who come out to fool around. I can give you a chance. After this matter is settled, we will have a serious fight. Who will win?
Boss, but before that."
"Ye Feng must die. I think you all know that this matter must not be spread."
It means forming an offensive alliance.
Now that the two Ronin have been unable to attack for a long time, if the Lie Tianying brothers temporarily switch sides, it will be difficult to keep one of them, regardless of who will win.
With the knife in his hand, Lu Xiangyang's eyes were cold.
If you don't agree, it's a fight.
"No problem, kill Ye Feng first."
Lie Tianying smiled strangely.
It's not that he's afraid of Lu Xiangyang's intimidation, but that in Lie Tianying's heart, sooner or later, this Dongji Island will be his.
Swish! One by one
The four martial kings once again formed an encirclement to prevent Ye Feng from escaping.
"Yamano-kun, we can't waste time with him like this anymore."
Seeing that Ye Feng was still unable to be forced out, Shuiyuan Longzhi was obviously a little anxious. King Wu's energy was not endless, and no one could bear it if he kept cutting like this.
"Well, you help out, I'll do it."
"Three Thousand Swords Sea, Lan Tiangang!"
Yamano Okamura's right hand had a samurai sword at some point. With both swords in his hands, he swung them to the extreme, creating a storm of blades, centered on him and Suiyuan Longzhi, and moved towards the outer seats.
The wind blows and the sand falls again.
However, Ye Feng was nowhere to be seen on the silver beach.
"careful!"
Yamano Okamura's face was pale. He had already felt where Ye Feng's aura was, but he had just finished his ultimate move and wanted to use a knife to rescue him, but it was obviously beyond his capabilities.
"Crush it for me."
A pair of big hands reached out from the ground and instantly grabbed Shuiyuan Longzhi's feet. Without his katana, he instinctively slashed them down with his palms.
Bang! One by one
First there was a roar, and then there was an inaudible cracking sound. Ye Feng's figure soared into the sky, and he took a blow from Shuiyuan Longzhi. In exchange, he had to lose the legs of the ronin.
The condyle of his foot was completely broken. Shuiyuan Longzhi fell to the ground and his face turned pale. However, as King Wu, he was a strong-willed person. He endured the severe pain and said:
"Yamano-kun, please."
With only one word of advice, Shuiyuan Longzhi has already lost his ability to fight.
"Both of them can't kill me, now."
"Only you?"
Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled wildly.
"You will see how you die."
Shanye Gangcun was quiet and motionless. At this moment, instead of becoming anxious because Shuiyuan Longzhi lost his fighting power, he was extremely calm.
Hold the knife with both hands, double sword technique!
The ultimate luxury and blooming, and the sword-drawing technique, two silvery-white lights criss-crossed with the figures of Yamanookamura.
"Hey! Still as motionless as a mountain."
The so-called motionless as a mountain is nothing more than King Wu gathering his energy outside the protective shield, forming a circle of protective shields. Ye Feng has not learned Mahayana martial arts, but it does not prevent him from using it to steal it.
The foundation of a Martial King's strength lies in his Qi. As long as his Qi is strong enough, nothing can harm him.
The sword light cut through Ye Feng's protective shield, and in just a moment, it broke through to the inner layer. Instead of retreating, Ye Feng faced it forward.
Uh! One by one
That was the sound of a knife entering flesh. At this moment, Ye Feng's long-prepared right hand moved. With his strong energy, he punched Yamano Okamura in the abdomen.
Baga!
Without if, the figure of Yamanookamura flew away like a kite with a broken string, and landed on the beach without any movement.
"Kill, he has been severely injured."
Seeing Ye Feng pull out the samurai sword embedded in his flesh, the four people did not give him a chance to breathe and started fighting in a group.
"I'll try the sword-drawing technique too."
Ye Feng held the handle of the knife and tilted his waist, and the next second his figure disappeared from the place.
In the lightning and flint, a silvery white light appeared, and Ye Feng's figure passed by Lu Xiangyang.
The knife is still the same knife, there is no blood.
"Batakujutsu!"
Shuiyuan Longzhi in the distance saw this scene and was horrified.
"you……"
Lu Xiangyang fell helplessly. Ye Feng's knife directly cut off his heart and lungs, and his eyes were looking at the attacking Han Feng. He had thousands of words that he had no time to say.
"I want you to die!"
Because their backs were turned, Han Feng was unable to see the proud smile on Ye Feng's face and punched him down. However, Ye Feng turned around and punched back like a perfectly fine person.
Another figure flew out.
"No, you weren't hurt?"
In hindsight, no matter how stupid Lie Tianying was, he still realized something was wrong and killed two Martial Kings instantly. Is this something a seriously injured person can do?
"If you don't get hurt at all, what will happen if you run away?"
"I only know now that I have to run away. It's too late."
I have to admit that this sword drawing technique is indeed a good way to kill people. In Ye Feng's hands, it is so accurate that the sword is always accurate.
In just a moment, Lie Tianying and Lie Tianba became dead souls under the sword.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you?"
Ye Feng gently held back the wounds on his body, his face showing a strange expression.
Because in the battle just now, the two stab wounds on the body that had not had time to be treated not only stopped bleeding, but also began to heal internally.
Weird!
Is it possible that when the warrior breaks through the King of Martial Arts, his body begins to look different?
However, Ye Feng had never heard of any King of Martial Arts whose body had the ability to recover. Moreover, at this speed, it would only take less than half a day for the scars to form.
