"Flying Immortal Sword Technique!" The man in black shouted in a deep voice. The man in black, immersed in the mysterious sixth sense, slowly floated up from the ground. The long knife in his hand drew a mysterious trajectory towards Takena Ito.
An indomitable knife
The man in black felt as if his soul had suddenly left his body and was observing everything from another perspective. None of Ito Takeshi's actions could escape his control. This was a wonderful feeling. At this moment, he seemed to have become a
A third person silently observes the actions of the other two people, but all the actions of one of them are controlled by him. Everything is amazing.
As the two people exerted their full strength, the unparalleled sword energy and sword energy surged out in all directions with the two people as the center. The indestructible sword energy and sword energy blasted the entire hall into pieces. The walls, floor, and ceiling were covered with a
Horrible scratches
Amidst the incomparable rain of swords and swords, the sound of metal chirping continued.
Finally, after a few seconds, everything returned to calm. The rustling mud above the hall sprinkled down from the air. It was an imperceptible sound, but now it was extremely clear.
And when the smoke and dust fell to the ground, the winner of this extremely dangerous battle was finally decided. The man in black held his sword on the ground, with dozens of wounds all over his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.
Especially the incision on the left chest was so deep that the bone could be seen. At this moment, the man in black had used kung fu to stop the bleeding. If the man in black hadn't moved quickly enough, the bleeding alone would have been enough for the man in black.
In front of the man in black, Jonin Takenori Ito was lying on the ground. Although he seemed to be trying to stand up, his injuries were too serious. Although he had the intention, he was unable to do so.
Judging from his appearance, he probably doesn't have much time, and his samurai sword has been broken into several pieces and is scattered not far in front of him.
Lifting his head with all his strength, Ito Takeshi looked at the man in black with his distracted eyes and said: "Okay, that's great. I lost, and I am convinced that I lost. However, there will be someone to help me get revenge."
After saying that, Takeshi Ito tilted his head and finally breathed his last breath. In this way, a jounin from the island country who could compete with the peerless masters of China met the tragic end of dying in a foreign land.
The man in black threw away the almost broken samurai sword in his hand, turned around and walked towards the secret passage leading to the warehouse outside. Tonight's battle was dangerous, but after the fierce battle, the man in black felt his super power.
The sixth sense of strong warriors seems to be more sensitive
Within a certain range, he seems to be able to clearly detect every move of his opponent. Following the opponent's movements, his body naturally makes excellent responses. At least in the eyes of his opponent, it is an impeccable response.
It was still the abandoned warehouse. When the man in black came out of the secret passage, he couldn't help but feel as if he had been separated from another world.
There were dozens of stab wounds all over his body. The pain made him break into a cold sweat. If he moved his body even slightly, the wound would be affected, and bursts of unbearable pain would immediately be transmitted to his brain.
When the man in black stepped out of the warehouse door, an extremely dangerous consciousness suddenly emerged in his mind. The man in black suddenly looked up and saw a purple light palm heading towards him from the air.
Photographed, the strong wind stirred up the sand and dust on the ground and flew into the sky
The woman in black turned pale with fright. Without thinking, she used the Flying Star Nine Turn Technique, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and instantly flew forward two feet away.
"Hey!" A rather unexpected exclamation came from behind.
"Boom!" Vast energy fluctuations suddenly erupted like a mountain torrent. The broken earth and dust shot out in all directions. A large crater three to four meters wide and more than one meter deep appeared where the man in black originally stood.
The strength and ferocity of the palm of this person's palm were so strong that I had never seen anyone attacking before. He was extremely skilled and did not have a trace of evil in his body. He was actually an internal member of the Xuan Sect's authentic sect.
Swish, brush, brush...
Before the man in black had time to turn around to see who was attacking him, seven men, either holding weapons or empty-handed, suddenly jumped out from behind the grass and trees on both sides and surrounded him.
I saw these seven people, both old and young. The strangest thing was that these people were not masked or wearing night clothes. They were wearing ordinary clothes.
When the man in black saw these seven people suddenly appearing and surrounding himself in the middle, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. These people were as active as rabbits and as quiet as virgins. They obviously all have strong cultivation levels.
"Take it!" A deep voice came from behind the man in black, and the seven men immediately launched a fierce attack on the man in black.
Damn! Wudang Swordsmanship, Shaolin Changquan, Murong Family Split Flowers and Willow Palms. The man in black immediately saw their origins from the moves of these seven men, women, old and young.
The flying star rotated nine times, and nine afterimages appeared in nine directions in an instant. The next moment, the man in black had broken out of the encirclement of the seven people. Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were shaken. What kind of body was this?
Law?
"Humph!" A cold snort came from behind the man in black, and an overwhelming aura had enveloped him. Under the pull of the energy, the man in black immediately did not dare to move another half step.
As long as he moves, the master who sneaked up on him will launch an unstoppable attack on him. Cold sweat soaked the clothes of the man in black in an instant. The wounds all over his body were soaked with sweat, and the man in black could not help but tremble in pain.
When I stood up, the cultivation level of the man behind me was not inferior to that of Ito Takeshi. He seemed to be a peerless master of the sixth level of ancient martial arts.
"I am not your enemy. You have misunderstood." The man in black said solemnly, and at the same time, a faint layer of clear radiance and aura of a strong man came out from his body.
"Sixth-level peerless master?" Several exclamations came from behind the man in black. The inner energy was released, condensing into a body-protecting Qi Gang, which is the sign of a strong sixth-level ancient martial artist.