"Slow! It's still too slow!" As Zhuo Yifan spoke, he suddenly swung his right hand out and faced the opponent's blade directly.
"Looking for death!" The killer's eyes stagnated, and then he became even colder. His hands suddenly exerted force, making the attack faster. No one can despise his speed, no one! Even if he is just a first-time nin! But in
Among the first ninjas, he is the fastest! And he is about to advance to chunin!
If Zhuo Yifan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely sigh and regret it, right? A pillar of the island country was ruined in his own hands? Young Master Zhuo is just showing off!
But soon, the killer was stunned. His expression was numb, and his body stopped in place. He looked at Zhuo Yifan motionless, but his eyes were filled with expressions of disbelief and horror! In an instant, there was something called
Something shameful appeared in the killer's mind.
"I'm going to kill you!" The killer once again expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhuo Yifan in broken Chinese. Because at this time, Zhuo Yifan was standing upright, with his left hand in his pocket and his right hand against the samurai sword.
On the tip of the knife. No - it was clamped on the tip of the knife! Just two fingers! Zhuo Yifan actually clamped his knife, and it was so powerful that he even felt that he couldn't pull the knife out by himself.
