The young man standing by the car turned his head and glanced at him, grinning and sneered: "Since you are so anxious to die, then I will naturally help you."
After speaking, he gently raised his chin.
The three people surrounding Song Ziyang immediately rushed over.
The three men were like tigers and immediately charged towards Song Ziyang.
Whoosh!
An icy cold light struck from the hand of the young man opposite. It was a slender steel knife with a cold blade that was slightly raised, a typical Japanese long knife shape.
Song Ziyang could clearly see that the knife was drawn from the side of the opponent's thigh.
The blade is as sharp as thunder.
Just now, he was still five or six meters away from Song Ziyang, but the moment the blade struck down, it had already reached the top of his head.
As soon as he took action, he was ready to take him down with one strike!
Damn it, the Japanese dog is so damn arrogant that he doesn’t even take me seriously.
Song Ziyang's eyes instantly narrowed, he laughed, twisted around and rushed forward.
The white deer rhinoceros knife seemed to be like a divine help, and it was pointed at the tip of the long knife. Song Ziyang felt a strong force coming from his hand, and his arm felt sore and numb.
However, the Japanese man didn't feel comfortable either. He groaned and took a step back.
When he looked at Song Ziyang again, there was already a look of horror in his eyes. Obviously, this move that he was bound to win was so easily defeated, and he was defeated by the strength that he was quite proud of, which made him greatly shocked.
Shock.
At this time, the remaining two people also moved. The two people's long knives slashed from the left and right respectively, and they were extremely fierce.
Song Ziyang grinned, and danced like the wind, fighting with them. The figures of several people kept changing and colliding, and for a while, he couldn't tell the winner.
Any one of these three people, that is, at Qingtian's level, is slightly stronger than Wu Hao, but it will not be too obvious. In a life-and-death fight, it is difficult to determine the outcome.
Song Ziyang was confident that he could kill any one of them.
However, when the three of them joined forces, the situation completely changed. These three were obviously good at joint attack tactics, and they cooperated seamlessly with each other, doubling their strength.
Every time Song Ziyang wanted to kill one of them, he would be blocked by the other two. And every time he showed the slightest flaw, he would be caught tightly by the three, making it extremely difficult to give birth.
"Didn't you say that Mouri Kogoro has returned to China? Who are you? Why are you causing trouble for me?" Song Ziyang asked while fighting.
"He is the brother of Maori Kogoro, Maori Koshiro! These people are the Seven Winds Warriors of the Maori family. Song Ziyang, be careful, don't be slaughtered by them. If you lose to these pigs, then don't let me
If you do it, just pee yourself, then drown yourself in it. Then I will praise you as a man."
The young man opposite and the few people he fought with didn't answer. Instead, Fu Chuxuan's voice came over.
Her voice was slightly rapid, her breathing was heavy, and she was obviously labored.
However, seeing that she still had time to answer Song Ziyang's questions, and the answers were quite interesting, I thought there would be no danger for the time being.
"Damn it, what a bullshit Maori family, crazy samurai, dare to mess with me, I won't maim your assholes, even if you came here in vain." Song Ziyang was a little depressed after being scolded by Fu Chuxuan, so he had to say something
All his anger was vented on the person in front of him.
However, Song Ziyang was really wondering why these people were targeting him?
Could it be that there was something wrong with the prescription of the Establishment Pill? It was impossible. He had been deducing the prescription for the past few days, and there was absolutely no flaw. Besides, these people may not have known that the prescription was revealed from him.
So what do these people want to do with him? They attack him harshly as soon as they come up, as if they have some deep hatred...
Um, could it be that this guy found out about the fact that he had killed several of their people, so he came here specifically to avenge their people?
"Stop talking nonsense. If you have this skill, you might as well come over and help me kill a few people." Fu Chuxuan replied while calming down and fighting.
The young man from the Japanese country, Koshiro Mouri, had a gloomy face, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes: "Please give me a harder time and tell them to shut their mouths."
When the Seven Winds Warriors heard this order, their attacks suddenly became much more fierce. Each of their eyes turned red, like a mad beast. They no longer cared about the flaws in their attacks and causing casualties.
The ferocity and cruelty buried deep in his bones completely burst out at this moment.
Although Song Ziyang was agile and as slippery as a loach in the river, he felt the pressure doubled under the desperate attacks of the three people. Moreover, his hands were tied, and he was at a disadvantage in just one move.
"If you tell me to shut up, I will just shut up?" Song Ziyang curled his lips disdainfully and said with a proud smile: "Are you my grandson or my son, and I have to make you happy?"
"Kill him, kill him for me!" Mouri Koshiro suddenly clenched his fists and urged with the muscles on his face pulsing.
"You want to kill me with just these few facts? Isn't that ridiculous? That Maori Koshiro, I think you might as well call me grandpa. In this way, in order to make my grandson happy, I might kill myself with a knife.
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Song Ziyang's arrogant and disdainful voice came from the light of the sword. He suddenly let out a long roar, and his whole body suddenly changed from the meek state he had been in before.
Song Ziyang, who had been enveloped by the sword light of Sanming Qifeng Warrior, like a candle swaying on the sea, suddenly changed from his previous state. The sword light was like a silver dragon flying into the sky, a tiger descended from the mountain, and became extremely fierce and domineering.
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The expressions of the three Seven Winds Warriors who had already gained the upper hand surrounding him suddenly changed. Before they could react, Song Ziyang's violent and unparalleled power brought the power and speed of the Luxi Knife to its maximum. In the blink of an eye, he killed the three warriors.
People are forced to retreat.
The three Seven Winds Warriors, who were operating extremely smoothly and felt that they had completely controlled the situation, all turned extremely ugly.
Song Ziyang was shaped like a dragon, and the long knife in his hand was like the horn of a giant dragon, and he hit the Seven Winds Warrior opposite him.
when!
As sparks burst out, the Seven Winds warrior's face turned pale and he stepped back again.
The moment he stepped back, Song Ziyang lightly slashed at him again, and then another...
It was as if there was an invisible thread connecting the two of them. One advanced and attacked with his sword, while the other retreated and blocked the left and right. The coordination between the advancement and retreat was seamless. Those who didn't know thought they knew each other very well.
My senior fellow apprentices are there to recruit.
But in the heart of the Japanese man, he was complaining endlessly and had difficulty speaking.
Although he tried his best to stabilize his body, Song Ziyang's seemingly simple steps failed every time when his old strength had just left and new strength had not yet emerged. The white deer rhinoceros knife was more like a
There seemed to be some magic power, which kept chopping down on his long knife, bouncing up, and then falling again.
Over and over again, like running water, the weird rhythm gave him no chance to take a breath, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on, constantly retreating as Song Ziyang moved forward.
His arms were already sore and numb that he could hardly hold the long knife in his hand, but he had no chance to call for help. And although his two companions were close at hand, they obviously couldn't count on him.
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Now, he could only cheer up and do his best to deal with Song Ziyang's tidal attack, so as not to become the first unlucky guy to die in this fight.
But he didn't know that in the eyes of others, his desperate efforts seemed to still have the strength to resist Song Ziyang's strong attack.
Even his two companions had a similar illusion and did not go all out to rescue. Instead, they continued to rush towards Song Ziyang on both sides like poisonous snakes, secretly looking for a fighting opportunity.
As the saying goes, strength cannot last long and strength cannot be relied upon. As long as he can block this round of violent attacks, Song Ziyang will definitely reveal his flaws. When the time comes, the two of them will be able to seize the opportunity and kill him in one fell swoop!
The two of them almost had the same idea at the same time, so they didn't take action without hesitation.
With the final collision of the deer rhinoceros knife and the long knife, the face of the Seven Winds warrior changed from white to red, and then from red to purple.
In the blink of an eye, the face became colorful as if a dyeing workshop had been opened.
Song Ziyang suddenly shouted loudly, and when the three people were stunned for a moment, he crashed into the arms of the Seven Winds Warrior opposite, with his sword in hand.
puff!
The white deer rhinoceros knife directly flew away the opponent's long knife, and it disappeared in the opponent's heart. His person was even punched out by Song Ziyang, like a sandbag being knocked away.
This sudden change made the remaining two Seven Winds warriors extremely sad and angry.
The two men shouted loudly, then joined forces and rushed towards Song Ziyang. This time, they were as powerful as crazy tigers, and their bravery was frightening.
Song Ziyang wanted to break out from the man on the right, but failed. The deer rhinoceros knife collided with the opponent's long knife. Although the man was forced to take two steps back, Song Ziyang seemed to be out of strength and was led away.
's retreated.
At this time, the man on the left became the back facing him.
The Seven Winds warrior was overjoyed, his eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and he stabbed Song Ziyang in the back with a fierce knife.
If he could stab him hard this time, I'm afraid Song Ziyang would be stabbed in the back to the point of death.
At this moment, a mocking sneer appeared on Song Ziyang's lips. The Seven Winds warrior who was forced to retreat by him was shocked when he saw it, and shouted in Japanese dialect: "Be careful..."
It was okay if he didn't say it. With this reminder, the young man behind him trusted him and couldn't help but pause slightly with the knife in his hand. At this moment, Song Ziyang kept his upper body leaning back and rotated violently.
Got up.
He was originally facing up, with his back facing the Seven Winds Warrior on the left, but suddenly he was facing him head-on.
Song Ziyang showed his white teeth, and the deer rhinoceros knife in his right hand, taking advantage of his spinning movement just now, pressed down the long knife of the Seven Winds warrior from top to bottom.
Seeing this, the Seven Winds Warrior quickly retreated, and then saw Song Ziyang making a move with his left hand.
He subconsciously covered it with his hands, and his whole body twitched as if it was electrified, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The hand covering his chest was penetrated by a long knife, and red blood was flowing out along the blade. Behind him, half of the bloodshot tip of the knife was exposed.
So cool!
He looked up at Song Ziyang in confusion, and for a moment he didn't understand what was going on. Didn't he want to pierce Song Ziyang just now? Why did he end up being pierced?