667 The Strongest Invincible Ye Xingchen no longer had any distracting thoughts in his heart at this time. The only thought was to kill all the people in front of him. The blood cut in his hand was drawn horizontally, directly blocking the samurai swords of the two women, and then his body suddenly
He took a step forward and drew the knife with his backhand.
With a soft sound of "Chi!", another woman was beheaded, and bright red blood was sprayed on the blood cut, making the blood cut even more emitting a strange light.
"Destroy him..." Seeing Ye Xingchen displaying such powerful power, Yamasaka, Fujiki, and Fujikawa felt an instinctive fear in their hearts.
As one of the major organizations in the world, no one knows how many masters there are in the Yamaguchi-gumi, but they are already super strong men who have reached the SS level, and are definitely one of the best super masters. Such existences are absolute wherever they are allowed to go.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for a strong person like them to feel fear, but at this moment, their hearts were filled with fear.
The source of fear was Ye Xingchen who was in the middle of the killing. In order to eliminate the fear in their hearts, they no longer cared about their expert demeanor and pounced directly on Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen was not afraid, he slashed the blood slash in his hand horizontally, blocked one of the women's samurai swords with another knife, and then stabbed directly into the woman's heart along the blade, and then took a step to the left.
, dodged Guizhuo's knife, then shook his backhand, and a sword shot out of the air, forcing Shanshanban, who was about to step forward to fight, to duck back. Ye Xingchen took this opportunity, and his speed once again
Speeding up, almost only the afterimages can be seen, and the remaining women are even more difficult to resist Ye Xingchen's blood cuts. Blood marks appear on their bodies one after another. Although several of the cuts are not fatal wounds, the blood is
The sharp blade made a long gash, and blood flowed out. Their speed also slowed down. Ye Xingchen was naturally not polite, and his figure continued to talk among the crowd, snatching away one after another.
A human life.
Soon, twelve women with AAA level strength were all killed by Ye Xingchen, and several of them were killed under the cover of Gui Zhuo and others. This kind of eyesight and skill made everyone laugh on the spot.
There was a moment of surprise, and even Yamadao Lily no longer had a joking look on her face.
Ma Junjie just stood aside quietly. He knew that in this situation, he had no way out. Even if it was the secret passage that Cai Junzhang led them up, if his guess was correct, Cai Junzhang must have set up an ambush there.
, even if he can escape from here, he will definitely not escape death. Now, his fate is not in his own hands, but in the hands of this woman. If her people can kill Ye Xingchen, maybe he can still escape.
If he couldn't save his life, facing the crazy Ye Xingchen, he knew that he would definitely die.
But the strange thing is that Ma Junjie is very calm in his heart, as if all this has nothing to do with him. What is the purpose of his struggle for so long?
"Hmph..." At this time, Ye Xingchen suddenly heard a cry of pain, just because when Ye Xingchen was killing the last woman, he was accidentally hit by Guizhuo's knife, and a long gash was exposed in his back.
But other than that cry of pain, he turned around and rushed towards Guizhuo as if nothing was wrong.
The blood slash in his hand was cut directly. It was a very simple sword, a very ordinary sword. But when this sword gathered extremely strong power, even Guizhuo could only keep retreating, but Ye Xingchen's speed was really
It was too fast, and he had to block it with the katana in his hand.
"Clang..." There was a crisp sound, and the katana in Guizhuo's hand was cut into two pieces by blood. A thin red line appeared on Guizhuo's forehead, and then he saw bright red blood coming from him.
Blood flowed from his face, and this extremely powerful knife actually cut his face.
Gui Zhuo's eyes were full of surprise. He really didn't expect that the black iron samurai sword couldn't withstand Ye Xingchen's sword, and he was still hit even though he was so far away. Of course, Gui Zhuo was thinking
He understood that it was not the blade of the sword that hit him. If it was the blade of the sword, he didn't have to think about it anymore. It was entirely the sword energy emitted by the bloody slash.
Sword Qi, this guy can actually inspire the sword Qi that hurts people? Isn't this too impossible? Except for those masters who practice Qi, how can ordinary people inspire the sword Qi that hurts people? After all, almost anything that can hurt people can
has been materialized.
He was extremely shocked in his heart, but Ye Xingchen's blood cut had fallen again. Facing this surging sword, Guizhuo had lost his thoughts for a moment.
But he is not alone after all. A three-pointed knife from Yamasaka has appeared in front of Guizhuo, and the long knives of Fujikawa and Fujiki are sweeping towards Ye Xingchen's back. If Ye Xingchen continues to attack Guizhuo,
, not to mention whether he can kill him, at least he will definitely not escape death.
Faced with such a situation, most people would hide their swords and dodge, but Ye Xingchen had no intention of sheathing his swords, and instead drew his swords faster.
"Clang..." There was a sound, and the blood slash lightly touched the three-pointed knife. Yamasaka felt his arms trembled. Before he could recover, Ye Xingchen had already turned around and faced him directly with the blood slash.
He killed Fujikawa and Fujiki.
"Dang Dang" there were two more crisp sounds. Fujikawa and Fujiki's attacks were miraculously blocked by Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen's body stepped out again and struck Guizhuo with another knife. He had already made up his mind.
Determined to kill one person with all his strength first, Guizhuo, who has no weapons, is undoubtedly the best candidate.
At this time, Guizhuo completely recovered from the shock. Since he was three years old, he has begun to receive cruel training. As a qualified samurai, he is naturally trained in katana sword techniques. In order to practice swordsmanship, his palms
I don’t know how many blood blisters he made, and I don’t know how many samurai swords he broke. In so many years of fighting career, in order to complete the organization’s tasks, he didn’t know how many people he fought against. Of course, there are many uses among them.
A swordsman with a sword, and he doesn’t know how many swords he has cut off. Since entering the SS realm, he has not made a move for a long time, let alone being defeated. But at this moment, his own sword, his own weapon
, was cut off by someone. Is this... is all this true? Is it because I haven't done anything for too long? Or...
There was no decadence, no depression, no loss in his heart, but only a strong will to fight. Although he was not the number one swordsman in Japan, he was convinced that even the number one swordsman in Japan would definitely not be his opponent.
"Ah..." Angry, Guizhuo was furious. Facing Ye Xingchen's speeding blood slash, he retreated quickly. He still held the half-cut knife tightly in his hand. Even though the knife was broken, it was still in his hand.
, is still a weapon capable of killing any enemy.
The anger in his heart merged with the boundless fighting spirit, and he wanted to let the Chinese man in front of him see the real sword skills.
When they felt the terrifying aura of Onizhuo erupting, Yamasaka, Fujikawa, and Fujiki stopped their hands at the same time. Their figures quickly retreated. The angry Onizhuo was terrifying. They had all seen the true power of Onizhuo.
Strength, this is definitely not a move that should be possessed.
"Ghost Shadow Sword Technique..." Guizhuo exclaimed softly, and kept waving the right hand that was holding the handle of the knife. The half-severed knife actually turned into afterimages in the air, and there was even a faint flash of knife light, uneven.
It was a dazzling sword technique that could break people's hearts but also be extremely frightening. It flickered, the wind blew, and there were faint sounds.
That miserable sound sounded, were the ghosts howling in the depths of hell? Or were the ghosts in the abyss howling again?
The round moon was not known when it was covered by dark clouds, and the sky was dark all day long, which seemed to show the power of Guizhuo.
Guizhuo still kept waving the broken knife in his hand, and his figure kept accelerating, gradually forming several afterimages around Ye Xingchen's body. Such fast speed and such agility made several people in Yamasaka next to him also
He repeatedly said, this guy actually hides such a powerful force? Who can resist such fast skills?
Ye Xingchen didn't take action again, he just watched all this quietly, his eyes didn't even move, and he held the blood cut in his hand gently, without any sign of nervousness.
"As long as you surrender now, I will be merciful and spare your life..." Guizhuo, who was running so fast, still had the time to talk. It has to be said that his strength has reached a terrifying level.
"Give you a chance, will you surrender or not?" Seeing that Ye Xingchen was unmoved, Guizhuo still spoke in a hurry.
"I'll give you three seconds to decide, one..., two..." Gui Zhuo's voice stopped suddenly. Ye Xingchen, who was originally motionless, suddenly took a step forward and slashed Gui Zhuo's neck with a knife.
A stream of blood spurted out from Guizhuo's neck, and Guizhuo's rapidly running body was like a rabbit. It swooped down and landed heavily on the ground. It only twitched a few times in a symbolic sense, and then stopped.
Do not move.
"Quack..." At this time, Ye Xingchen wiped off the dirty blood on the blade with one hand, and then said slowly.
Yamasaka was stunned, looking straight at Ye Xingchen, unable to believe that all of this was true.
Fujikawa was stunned, his eyes were a little dull, and he rubbed his eyes with his hands, as if to see if all this was true.
Fujiki opened his mouth and stared at all this. Could this be a dream?
Ma Junjie also looked at Ye Xingchen in disbelief. Is this his current fighting power?
As for Yamadao Lily, she was also looking at all this with her mouth agape. In her rage, Gui Zhuo's body skills had reached an unimaginable level, and his Ghost Shadow Sword Technique was a set of offense and defense that he created himself.
His sword skills, martial arts in the world, are all about speed rather than attack, and the Ghost Shadow sword technique is to use speed to the extreme, but such a fast sword technique can be stopped by Ye Xingchen with one sword. Isn't this too mysterious?
But soon, Yamashima Lily's eyes revealed a fiery light. This is a man. This is a real man. Someone who can kill Guizhuo. Is such a person worthy of his attention?
"Kill him!" Yamashima Lily gave the order again. Yamasaka, Fujiki, and Fujikawa came to their senses at the same time, and once again rushed towards Ye Xingchen, but there was no trace of anything in their eyes.
With a joking expression, even though Ye Xingchen's realm is still similar to theirs, but reaching SS level, his sword skills, his experience, and his eyesight are all much better than those of himself and others. Such an opponent will never be able to
underestimate.
However, by the time they reacted, it was already too late. If the four of them joined forces, it would still be possible to kill Ye Xingchen. But now that there is one less person, they can no longer surround Ye Xingchen, and Ye Xingchen
His fighting skills were learned through killing, and the power in his body was several times that of these people. Coupled with his quick skills, even though the three of them had reached the SS level, they had no choice but to watch.
Ye Xingchen fought with them at extremely high speed.
Ye Xingchen set his next target on Shansaka. He knew that if he wanted to kill the three of them together, it would be impossible. After all, these were all strong men with similar strength to himself, but he would attack them one by one.
Killing, that can always be done.
With a feint, Ye Xingchen avoided Fujikawa's knife, then turned around, and the blood in his hand flew out like lightning. When it collided with Fujiki's knife, it made a crisp sound, and even swung away Fujikawa's knife.
But his other one shook slightly, and another sword light shot out of the air, and in an instant it was in front of Fujiki's neck. Fujiki was horrified, and his body instinctively retreated, but the sword in his hand was
It was a quick pull back, trying to resist the extremely fast flying knife.
But Ye Xingchen's body rushed out again, and the blood slash in his hand was slashed towards Tengmu. He believed that even if Tengmu could block the flying knife, it would be absolutely difficult to resist the blood slash in his hand.
At this time, Fujikawa's figure had just stabilized. When he saw Ye Xingchen running towards Fujiki, he quickly turned around and rushed towards Ye Xingchen, but he couldn't keep up with the speed. Yamasaka on the side had enough time, but he didn't
Knowing why, he stopped when he could have attacked. He just glanced at Ye Xingchen with cold eyes, and there was always an uneasy feeling in his heart.
"Yamasaka, what are you still doing? Take action quickly!" Fujikawa couldn't help but yelled when he saw Yamasaka standing there unmoved and helplessly watching his brother in trouble.
At this time, Yamasaka saw that Ye Xingchen's body had already rushed in front of Fujiki, and Fujiki's katana had just swung away the flying knife, and he had no time to resist it.
Go? If you go, you might be killed? Although it feels very baffling, Yamasaka just believes in his intuition. This intuition has saved him many times, but if he doesn't go, Fujiki will definitely not escape. If he dies
, Fujikawa will definitely hate himself, and it will be even less likely that he will be Ye Xingchen's opponent by then. Moreover, when he thinks of Fujikawa's terrifying killing move, Yamasaka breaks out in a cold sweat...
"Kill..." With a loud shout, Yamasaka was trying to cheer himself up, and to shout out the fear in his heart. With a flash of his figure, he rushed toward Ye Xingchen's back, and the tip of the knife in his hand was pointed directly at Ye Xingchen.