Chapter 368: The Eastern Group of Powers, Killing with a Flick of the Fingers
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The sound was like rolling thunder, pushing out horizontally. It was like an angry dragon flying in the sky, soaring up to 90,000 miles!
The mountain gate shattered, huge rocks flew across the board, the earth was shaking, the dense forest was surging like a tide, and birds in the forest flew up in shock!
In an instant, all the tourists looked at the tall and majestic figure standing proudly on the hall with shocking eyes.
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On the cliff behind Xueyue Mountain, on the cliff behind many temples, outside a cave, there were many men in black standing, all wearing guns and samurai swords, with a strong aura and a cruel look, like a fierce and evil spirit.
They are all elites of the community group of the Yamaguchi-guchi group. They all walk sideways in the East, but they dare not make a sound here.
Because this cave is the base camp of the Ampe family, the Ampe family, who suppressed the Tanjun lineage and controlled the entire upper class of South Korea behind the scenes.
Those who can enter it are all peerless strong people.
Anyone who can be picked up casually is a person who can go along with the president of the Yamaguchi Group Inagawa Association.
In a dim cave.
Several Japanese-style white paper lanterns hung on the walls, emitting a faint light.
Under the cover of the faint light, the entire cave was filled with a faint blood color, with fishy smells, and the corrupt atmosphere was extremely sticky, filling the mouth and nose, making it difficult for breathing.
An old man wearing a black-colored crown and a wide-breasted belt sat on the ground on a sudden rock on the upper head, letting the wind blow and snow float, and his eyes looked at the rolling blood mist in front of him with a stern look.
The blood mist rolled in a turbulent manner, like a holographic 3D projection, presenting lifelike pictures.
It was Jiang Tian who raised his hand to kill Li Zairong and many other Xingyue Li family rebelled against the party.
Under his seat, there are many Eastern ninjas and kendo masters.
There are dozens of these ninjas.
Some have violent auras like lions and tigers, some are as solid as the earth and mountains, and some are as light as the flowing clouds in the sky.
Most of them are famous Zhongnin in the East, and there is even a Shangnin.
The cultivation and strength of the Zhongren are comparable to that of the Chinese Taoist sorcerer or the internal martial arts master.
The strength of the Supreme Ninja is comparable to that of the master of martial arts in the realm of transformation or the real person of magic and magic skills. It can shock one side and must not be underestimated.
And those kendo masters, holding the hilts of the samurai sword at their waists, knelt straight on the ground with their waists, their eyes burst into light, like swords unsheathed, emitting a fierce murderous aura.
The sharpness cannot be taken, the sharpness is revealed.
Although the old man in the head was eighty years old, his teeth were all gone, and he looked like he was about to be idled.
But many ninjas and kendo masters did not dare to be disrespectful to him at all, and they were blinded by their eyes and looked at the picture with respect.
Because this old man is the Onmyoji who is famous in Kyushu Island, the former president of the Kyushu Island Branch of the Sakura Club, and the current South Korean president, Ampe Qingkong.
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When the bloody screen ends.
The old man with a black and tall crown collapsed his chest and his shriveled mouth, like a long whale sucking water, sucking all the blood mist into his mouth.
"Mr. Ampe really has the power of magic, just like a god in heaven!"
All the strong men looked at the old man in a wide-clothed and robbed with respect, with fear and fear on his face.
"Master, who is this person? He is so powerful and domineering? Are he also a great Onmyoji?"
Yamaguchi Group Ichigata Chairman Nobuo Nagasawa, frowned and asked with confusion.
The Yihehuihui was originally entrenched in the area of Kyushu Island.
But now, as the president of the Yihe Association, he has almost controlled the entire underground world of South Korea under the orders of the senior leaders of the Sakura Association.
In the past, he showed his appearance as a foreign businessman, an investor, and amortized the president of a large trading company in Seoul.
An Pei Qingkong's aging and yellow face flashed with a hint of solemnity, and he said in a hoarse voice:
"This is not a magic, but a condensation of energy into a soldier in Chinese martial arts. He is a martial arts master from China and has entered the realm of transformation!"
"What? The Grandmaster of Martial Arts?"
Many people were shocked and couldn't believe it.
"I heard that the practice of Chinese martial arts is extremely difficult, like sailing against the current. The internal energy class is usually forty years old. This young man is obviously very young!"
"Maybe some newcomer..."
Ampe Qing Air hummed and said, "But it doesn't matter. Although the master is powerful, my blood poison magic has now been achieved. I am a young master who has just entered the realm of transformation. Even if I am living fossils like Wang Chongyan come over, I can fight.
One dou! Unfortunately, he has fallen!"
A look of resentment emanated in his eyes.
Ten years ago, Ampe Qingkong and Wang Chongyan fought for a generation on Jeju Island, but were injured by Wang Chongyan's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.
Therefore, he sat in the back mountain of Seorak Mountain, controlled the Tanjun lineage, devoted himself to practicing hard, and learned some secret techniques from Wang Chongyan's Nanyang magic, combined with the Eastern Yin-Yang Technique to create the original blood poisonous magic method.
He thought that he could at least suppress the strong man at the peak of the Chinese martial arts realm.
This young man is so young, probably just a small achievement of transformation. What's so scary?
"Is the realm of transformation small? Then we can kill it!"
"Yes, there is no need for Lord Ampe to take action! We are enough!"
"I haven't killed the strong man in China for a long time. My samurai sword is already hungry and thirsty!"
"Where are strong people in China? Humph, they are just sick husbands in East Asia, they are simply vulnerable!"
"Yes, if the Americans hadn't dropped the atomic bomb, China would have become our vassal state long ago, and the Chinese would have become our efforts!"
For a time, many ninjas and sword masters were ready to swim, spitting everywhere, eager to try, and murderous intent.
They are all members of the Sakura Society, seriously affected by militarism, are extreme nationalists, and cannot accept the failure of World War II.
Moreover, they were extremely despised and hated China, a country that once brought them endless blows and frustrations, and they were always dreaming of making a comeback and devouring China.
"Well, if you all share the same hatred and share the same prosperity circle in East Asia, why worry about not establishing it? It's just around the corner!"
Seeing this, Anpei Qingkong nodded slightly, and his withered and yellow face was filled with relief.
Just as everyone talks—
Suddenly, a violent aura rushed over.
It seemed that grenades were exploding continuously in everyone's ears, and thunder sounded:
"Oriental miscellaneous things, get out quickly and die!"
Bang!
A yelling man with a red and white face was shocked and his eyes turned white, bleeding from his seven orifices, stiffened his body and fell to the ground with his back.
He was actually shocked to death by Jiang Tian’s dragon roar!
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Jiang Tian stood above the hall, leisurely putting his hands in his pockets, looking down at a group of tigers and wolves who surrounded him.
The Tanjun lineage has been completely occupied by the Sakura Society, including ninjas, kendo masters, and many members of the Yamaguchi group, and they are all elites who are one of them.
When Jiang Tian shouted violently, hundreds of Yamaguchi team members rushed out with weapons such as samurai swords, baseball sticks, galvanized steel pipes, etc., and surrounded Jiang Tian.
Many of them even carried pistols.
"Oh my god, so many people!"
Seeing this, Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu were nervous and sweated for Jiang Tian.
Although they saw Jiang Tian jumping up and flying dozens of meters, they were still very worried and doubtful about whether Jiang Tian could beat so many ruthless people with guns and ammunition.
"Kill him!"
With a person who looks like a leader, waved his hand.
Many good players from the club climbed up the stairs and climbed to the top of the hall, as dense as a ball of black ants, holding up all kinds of weapons and purging Jiang Tian.
Such an ordinary person, even if Jiang Tian is practicing physically, he can take one hundred. What's more, he is now at the fifth level of Qi training and has cultivated into the Gengjin divine body to reach the fifth level of Qi training?
"Haha, ant!"
In response to this, Jiang Tian just smiled coldly, turned around and waved his fingers.
Swish! A sword light about ten meters long was dazzling, with golden light shining and sweeping out.
The golden sword light swept across all directions like a galaxy, forming a circle of ten meters in a radius.
Blood arrows were spraying, and the blood waves rolled and surged like a tide. The shrill screams and screams were connected into a creepy and the scalp was numb.
One by one, the ruthless people from the Yamaguchi group were cut off in half, with as many as twenty people, with broken limbs, broken arms, heads, and internal organs rolling all over the ground.
Many people did not die on the spot. Some hugged their intestines, their broken legs and their feet screamed shrillly, some rolled all over the ground, and some slowly wriggled.
Blood was everywhere, and it was sticky and smooth when stepped on it. The hall immediately became a hell of the earth.
The remaining many ruthless people from the Yamaguchi group stopped their steps and looked at Jiang Tian in horror, their eyes hanging out.
They are also cruel. Killing, setting fire and fighting is common. Who has never been in danger, and who has never been stained with blood on both hands? It can be said that their heart has long been as solid as rocks and as hard as cold iron.
But at this time, when they saw the tragic scene at this moment, they were all frightened, their legs were weak, and cold sweat had already wet their backs.
They have never seen such a domineering method of killing people before.
Just a casual wave, dozens of people fell down. This was not like a human, but like a legendary demon god.
Everyone's face was as white as paper, so scared that the dead souls were trembling and did not dare to take a step forward.
"Second Generation Project, what should I do?" Many cruel people were panicked and slowly retreated.
The second generation of Kurada is a capable general of Ichigo Association. He is deeply trusted by President Nagasawa and is also a cruel and ruthless person.
He roared immediately: "Shoot!"
The front row was crawling on the ground or scattering, giving way to more than 20 gunmen.
More than twenty pistols were lifted up, and the black muzzle pointed at Jiang Tian, as if vicious bullets were about to be shot out in the next moment, turning Jiang Tian into meat paste.