Qin Yang is ready to go. This battle must be won. There is no excuse for failure. This is an indisputable fact.
Nowadays, the Holy Alliance is making frequent moves, and Kunlun is still ready to attack. As a potential enemy target of these two forces, Qin Yang has no reason not to become stronger. Whether it is for the revenge of Meng Tao or the revenge of the Hell Line, this battle must be
To win. The clothes Queen Chen prepared for him were very simple. He was wearing a pure white Tang suit, with this dragon pierced on the top, which was lifelike. Holding the Zhanlu sword in his hand, Qin Yang really seemed like an indomitable hero during this change of momentum, but it was a pity that he was not.
"You are not a hero, so you will live a good life." Empress Chen said softly: "At this point, I can't stop you from killing Sumati. I can only hope that you can come back to see me alive."
Qin Yang hugged Queen Chen and said, "I will definitely come back."
"Well, I'll wait for you."
With a simple word, Qin Yang let go of the beauty in his arms and walked towards the distance with Zhanlu Sword on his back. Empress Chen sighed in despair, turned around and walked into the manor.
The Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters, this world-class gangster organization that spans the world, has not become lonely after a hundred years of development, but has become one of the few super gangsters in the world. This is not only because Japan recognizes the legal advantage of gangsters, but also
The decisive methods of the previous Yamaguchi-gumi bosses and
With a forward-looking vision, it can be said that there are no mediocre people in the history of Japan's Yamaguchi-gumi. Even those who do not have the means to reach the sky still have the strength to protect themselves. It is an undisputed fact that they belong to the leading underworld organizations in Asia. However, today's Yamaguchi-gumi
The headquarters was filled with an air of solemnity.
The entire Shadow Ninja Brigade was dispatched to wait around the Yamaguchi-gumi Sakura Dojo, like gods of death in the dark night, but it was daytime now.
In the distance, Qin Yang, who carries the reputation of China's No. 1 Sword Zhanlu, came slowly, his eyes as quiet as a clear water, like a quiet sea.
Buzz.
The sound of the sword sounded, Qin Yang pulled out the Zhanlu sword, and waved the sword in the air one after another. However, after hearing several ding-ding-ding sounds, several broken samurai sword fragments popped up in the air, and then all three shadow killers flew from the air.
When they came out, they fell to the ground one by one, their bodies paralyzed and unable to move, but their eyes looked at Qin Yang with some fear.
The door of the Sakura Dojo opened, and shadow killers holding samurai swords ran out of it, forming a huge circle and completely surrounding Qin Yang. A breeze blew by, and the cherry blossoms danced all over the sky, and the murderous atmosphere became even more vigorous.
"You are so courageous that you dare to come and die. Qin Yang!"
Xumoti appeared in the center, his eyes filled with murderous intent, staring at Qin Yang like a lamb.
"I'm not very courageous either." Qin Yang said without fear: "Sumati, you and I have had frictions several times. Now that we have really met, it's time to put an end to it."
"Hmph, I should have killed you in China."
"Do you have what it takes?" Qin Yang said proudly.
Sumoti snorted coldly and waved his hand. Dozens of shadow killers from all around came to kill like crazy, but Qin Yang was not afraid at all. The Zhanlu sword in his hands kept spitting out a trace of energy that had no murderous intent but was invincible. Zhanlu
The sword buzzed even more, as if it was full of imperial anger towards these barbaric peoples who had committed great disasters in China.
"bite."
With the crisp sound of weapons clashing, the melee before the war began. The shadow killers cooperated tacitly. After the assassination failed, the next one would always appear at the vacant point to deal a fatal blow to Qin Yang, while Qin Yang
It is the Zhanlu sword in his hand that has been brought into full play, its majestic ability
The amount of energy was moving around, as if it was going to distort the entire space. In an instant, the broken blades were flying around, some pierced into the shadow killers who couldn't dodge, and some disappeared from sight and disappeared into the cherry blossom forest.
The bright red blood adds a touch of splendor to this cherry blossom avenue.
Sumati stood outside, watching all this quietly.
On his hands, a golden-red energy kept spinning around, slowly extending to his whole body, and the pupils of his eyes became like golden-red suns, seeming to completely absorb what he saw in front of him.
Storage.
As Qin Yang killed the last shadow killer, Sumoti suddenly moved out, so fast that it surpassed Qin Yang's eyes. He could only hurriedly raise his arms to resist Sumoti's violent blow.
With a bang, even the sword flew more than ten meters away. Zhanlu's sword drew a long crack in the ground, which stabilized his retreat. When he looked up, Nasumati was holding his hands behind his back.
Behind him, he looked at Qin Yang coldly.
Qin Yang laughed mockingly.
"Qin Yang, you are indeed outstanding. At least among the ordinary people, you are at the top level." Sumoti said coldly and arrogantly: "But your vision is too high, so high that it far exceeds your own strength."
"Hahaha." Qin Yang smiled disdainfully: "You dare to say anything in front of me after the Paradise Hall that you have worked so hard for half a century has been destroyed? Do you think too highly of yourself?"
It seemed that this matter touched upon Sumoti's sore point. Sumoti gave a cold shout and appeared in front of Qin Yang in an instant. He punched him with a punch mixed with supreme golden and red flames. Qin Yang was not afraid at all.
Zhanlu Baojian shot with a bang
When he went up, he only heard a clang sound, and each punch and sword erupted with a sonorous sound. The huge force made Qin Yang couldn't help but take a few steps back. The hands holding the sword were numb, and Sumati
But there was no sign of any injuries.
"I said, your vision is higher than your own strength. There are many people in this world that you cannot challenge. You are not qualified." Sumoti said coldly.
What he responded to was Qin Yang's powerful divine sword attack. The two of them were fighting like this. Qin Yang was swinging his sword extremely fast and his moves were meant to kill people. However, Sumati was just like taking a leisurely stroll, moving around Qin Yang's body.
Flashing back and forth, Na Zhan
Lu Baojian's sword failed, and then Nasumoti suddenly accelerated his speed and appeared in front of Qin Yang. He slapped his chest with a palm. Qin Yang groaned and flew out again, his body staggering.
Half kneeling on the ground.
"asshole!"
But the one who cursed was not Qin Yang, but Nasumati.
But when Sumoti looked at the three golden needles on his palm, his eyes were extremely angry.
Qin Yang raised his head with a smile, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Sumoti with angry eyes, and said with a smile: "The gold needle is an ordinary gold needle, but the things stained on the gold needle are not that simple. Simple
For example, I just killed Oda You a few days ago, and the blood demon poison he was so proud of seems to be the nemesis of many people, I wonder if it will have any effect on you?"
After hearing Qin Yang's words, Sumoti flicked his wrist, and three golden needles shot out. Qin Yang turned his head to avoid the golden needles, and sneered: "The toxin of the Blood Demon Poison explodes very fast, I want to see how you can restrain it.
"
Sumati snorted disdainfully, and a ball of golden-red flames appeared on his arm. He could clearly see that the veins on his arm were red, and there seemed to be a black thing in them that was constantly flowing.
Being forced, the blood demon poison exploded very quickly, and he could only hold on for a short time.
"You're dead." Qin Yang said coldly.
"Hmph, I will kill you first." Sumati shouted coldly.
"No, there may really be someone in this world who can kill me, but it's definitely not you." Qin Yang stood up slowly, a black arrogance shot out from all over his body, and an aura mixed with the death of hell swept across him instantly.
The entire cherry blossom field was overshadowed, and the most dazzling thing was Qin Yang's eyes that were like black gems, mysterious and unpredictable.
"you!"
Sumati was shocked.
"I am the one who killed the Spirit King, I am the one who killed all of your Paradise Hall, I am the one who blew up the headquarters of your Paradise Hall, and I am the one who wants to kill you now." Qin Yang raised his head,
The black gems in the eyes exude the aura of the abyss of hell. If ordinary people just take a look at it, they will probably go completely crazy.
"This breath."
Sumoti looked around, his eyes looking at Qin Yang in disbelief. Behind Qin Yang, there seemed to be a god of death holding a sickle, harvesting everyone's lives anytime and anywhere.
This is the smell of hell!
Sumoti watched all this in horror, he couldn't believe it.