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Chapter 182: The Power of the Fierce Knife

It is almost autumn at this time, and the leaves on the trees have begun to wither and turn yellow. When the breeze blows, they will float down from the sky from time to time, flying to the ground in a peaceful manner, even in the gloomy night sky.

Looking down, there is a different artistic conception

However, under such a beautiful scenery, what shines in the five pairs of cold eyes is only cold-bloodedness, bloodlust, and ferocious ferocity. They are as cruel and easy to kill as beasts, and there is no trace of the opponent's strength in their eyes, and the fact that they hold a peerless weapon.

The fearful look on his face made him even more bloodthirsty.

Outside the artificial forest, the five great ninjas finally formed an encirclement against Chu Qinghou. Both sides remained motionless. However, a terrifyingly strong murderous aura began to emanate from the bodies of the five great ninjas. The murderous aura of each one of them was directed at them.

Chu Qinghou in the Encirclement

But even the murderous aura of the five great jounin combined was not as strong as the murderous aura emanating from a single sword. The simple purple-gold long sword in Chu Qinghou's hand had a layer of purple-gold light mist surrounding the blade, making it difficult to see clearly.

its true face

A monstrous aura surged out from the sword, and the blade seemed to be trembling. Everyone seemed to hear the soul-stirring whine of the sword.

Cold sweat has soaked the ninja uniforms of the five jounin. They are now as if they are in the midst of thousands of troops. The extremely terrifying killing aura makes them tremble with fear.

The hem of Chu Qinghou's long black leather trench coat swayed gently in the wind, swaying in his unique chic and cold arrogance. His blue-white hair covered his eyes and most of his face, and it was difficult to see his expression clearly.

However, the peerless sword in his hand illustrates the cold-bloodedness and indifference in his heart.

He now finally knows why his senior brother is called the "Killing God", because he now deeply understands that the knife in his hand is a veritable killing weapon.

Chu Qinghou remained motionless, like a cypress in the wind or an old pine in the snow, just waiting calmly for the next storm to come.

The wind stopped, but the surrounding leaves fell faster. Forced by the surging murderous aura, they scattered like flowers from the trees, kicking off the next battle.

Mangshan Forest Park is the tallest antique Ming pagoda in Beijing. If someone looks at the top of the tower at this time, he will be scared to death and think he has seen a ghost because there is a tall and arrogant figure standing on the top of the tower.

The man standing on the top of the tower seemed to blend into the night sky. The night wind blew his long gray hair, and the hem of his black leather coat fluttered in the wind. His eyes as far-reaching as the sea were looking in the direction of Chu Qinghou and the five great jounin.

look

"Clang——!" The bright snow-white sword light suddenly illuminated the somewhat gloomy night sky, and the cold murderous aura became even more piercing. Without making a sound, the five jounin launched the attack first.

Their feet were swinging at a rapid pace. Although their steps were small, their speed was not slow. They were running so fast that they caused countless leaves to fall on the ground. The samurai swords placed on the right side of their bodies shone with dazzling brilliance.

The two jounin rushed into the air, swung their swords and brought up a wisp of cold light to form a knife net that shrouded Chu Qinghou; the other three continued to run like the wind, turning into a series of paths around Chu Qinghou's body.

The black shadows that seemed real and illusory, and the sword light of the strong wind slashed at Chu Qinghou's whole body from all directions and every angle.

For a moment, in the sky and on the ground, front and back, left, right, and right, the cold light of the unrivaled sword formed a gapless net, mixed with the unique cold air of the blade, and enveloped Chu Qinghou.

The sword net is airtight and cannot be penetrated by water. At this moment, unless Chu Qinghou also knows how to escape from the earth, otherwise he will definitely be doomed. The five jounin are also full of confidence. If the five of them join forces, can they still not defeat this guy?

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They all thought that this heavyweight of the Dragon Group was bound to die, with a bloodthirsty and crazy light flashing in their eyes.

A sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Qinghou's mouth. The moment the sword came to him, he moved, moving from stillness, using the ground as a bowstring, and his body turned into a black arrow, aiming towards the side and above.

Mo shot out the lightning at an angle, and at the same time, he spun the long purple-gold knife in his hand, laying an airtight purple-gold knife gang around his body.

The fierce sword moved with murderous intent. The biting purple gold sword energy, which was a few points colder than the biting cold wind, was as pervasive as mercury leaking into the ground. The erosion of the sword energy made the five great jounin pause in their movements.

"Ding Ling Cang Cang" suddenly sounded in front of the woods, the clear sound of the violent collision of samurai swords and murderous knives. Sparks were flying, and Chu Qinghou had already shot out from the broken knife net like an arrow.

Fast, too fast, Chu Qinghou instantly came out of the encirclement and killed everyone. That kind of speed was simply beyond the reach of human beings. Is there lightning and thunder? Or was it just a fleeting glimpse? A purple-gold arrow shot out from the corner of the knife net,

It set off several flying sparks

The katana swords in the hands of the five great jonins all had a hole missing. Just now, in the lightning and flint room, they simultaneously slashed at Chu Qinghou with lightning-fast swords. However, the swords collapsed, their hands were numb, and they were almost killed.

The murderous sword cut off the katana in his hand

It was as if the knife net laid by the five great jounin was made of a thin layer of ice. It was instantly shattered by the flying and indestructible purple-gold "arrows". It seemed that there was no resistance at all, and it was broken so easily.

Their dragnet was so light and effortless that they didn't want to believe it.

However, Chu Qinghou would not give them a chance to be surprised. Once he used the thunder sword technique and the fierce sword, he would not stop unless the enemy was absolutely dead.

But when he saw that the arrow turned into an arrow and rushed out of the knife net, he shot it in front of a tree with a bowl-shaped mouth nearby. His body fell over, and he kicked hard on the tree with both feet. With a sound of "touch!", the bowl-shaped tree fell.

The tree as big as a mouth was immediately broken by the huge force of his feet, and the upper half of the tree flew backwards with its branches and leaves. At the same time, Chu Qinghou used the force of the pedal to turn into a tree again.

The arrow swooped down into the five jounin

The Nine Thunder Blades were fierce and overbearing. Chu Qinghou's swords slashed in all directions and he moved forward bravely. In an instant, he was fighting with the five great jonins. The peerless vicious sword in Chu Qinghou's hand was forced by his internal power and burst out into a dazzling purple gold sword.

Mang transformed into a purple-gold divine dragon and ran rampant among the five jounin. No one of the five jounin dared to confront it head-on.

The murderous aura emanating from that murderous knife was enough for them to drink a pot. Everyone could see that this murderous knife was truly the best killing weapon in the world. If one was struck by it, it would cost them ten lives.

Not dead enough

Chu Qinghou transformed into a divine dragon, his sword was as bright as lightning, and he could use the thunder sword technique as he pleased. He could use it however he wanted, and swing it however he wanted. There was nothing awkward or awkward about his movements.

The purple-gold sword light is like lightning piercing the sky. Every time it flashes through the space, one or two jounin must be blown away. Every time the light lights up, two or three jounin are forced to retreat.

The sound of the blade tearing through the air is sharp and rapid, and the bright light emitted when the blade collides is like fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Chu Qinghou's eyes were blood red, and he was slashing wildly. The strong wind blew up the leaves all over the sky, and the endless murderous aura exuded by the murderous knife infinitely amplified his murderous intention.

The vast power fluctuated in the open space outside the woods. At this moment, Chu Qinghou seemed to have grown taller, giving people a heavy sense of oppression like a giant looking down on the sky and the earth, making everyone feel suffocated.

, there was an aura of death filling the venue at this time.

He seemed to be transformed into a god of death from hell with purple and gold lightning in his hand. Every time he waved the death scythe in his hand, every time the light flashed, a jounin was knocked back in panic by him, with a mask covering his mouth.

There are traces of water

The thunder roars, the winter thunder shakes the sky, the thunder dances wildly, the sky spins with thunder, the sky thunder shakes the sky... The thunder sword is a killer sword, one move is as powerful as the other, and one sword is better than the other.

The majestic sword energy surged out in all directions with Chu Qinghou as the center, like the roaring waves of the angry sea. Wherever the rainbow-like sword light passed, all the trees within a radius of ten feet were like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Melt and shatter

The ground was also in a mess, the soil was flying, and terrifying knife marks extended into the distance. The five jounin were like lonely boats in the sea, and they would be knocked down to the bottom of the sea by the big waves at any time.

The five great jounin were already terrified. With their own skills, even if they faced Chu Qinghou alone, they would not be defeated. If Chu Qinghou wanted to defeat one of them, he would have to use all his strength to do so.

However, now Chu Qinghou gave up his best hidden weapon skills. With a peerless murderous sword in his hand, he actually transformed into a peerless killing god, forcing the five great Jonin into danger.

After countless collisions with the fierce swords in the hands of the five great jounin, the blade has completely changed and turned into a jagged object that may break at any time.


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