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Chapter 289 Tengu's plan

Chapter 289 Tengu’s Plan

They use unique earth-based mental techniques to strengthen their bodies. Finally, they reach a state of invulnerability. Only then can they become a qualified earth-based chuunin.

An earth-type chuunin stood there, and even if ten ninjas slashed their swords at him, they couldn't hurt him at all!

But now, this earth-type chuunin was knocked out of the ground by Qin Chao's kick! Moreover, his body was injured like that, as if he had been slashed by thousands of swords!

What kind of power is this Qin Dynasty? Cultivators, are cultivators so terrifying?

"Whoosh!" While Qin Chao knocked the Earth Ninja away with his kick, the Wood Ninja appeared from a tree and threw a lot of leaves at Qin Chao.

Huh, what a ninja, he just has some knowledge of the Five Elements Escape Technique!

Qin Chao smiled coldly, turned around, his palm suddenly glowed with golden light, and he swept his palm towards the leaves.

"Pa, pa, pa!" None of these leaves were left, and all of them were swept back by Qin Chao's Vajra Palm, hitting the wooden ninja with a crackling sound.

Soon, the wooden ninja's body was covered with leaves. His eyes widened, he looked at Qin Chao in disbelief, and then at himself. Finally, he fell to the ground with a pop.

"Is this the invincible chuunin you say?"

After killing the chuunin, Qin Chao glanced at Yamamoto Seventy-Eight with a half-smile.

Yamamoto Seventy-eight felt as if he was being stared at by a wolf, and his whole body became cold.

Two chunin were killed without even meeting each other?

Is this, is this the power of a cultivator? It’s comparable to a jounin, it’s so powerful!

Yamamoto Seventy-eight suddenly became a little crazy, he wanted to get this power!

"Chinese! Hand over your cultivation skills! I don't have to kill you!"

Yamamoto Seventy-eight shouted loudly, his eyes flashing with killing and madness.

Qin Chao couldn't help but chuckle, "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Do you want me to give up the cultivation techniques?"

Qin Chao said, taking two steps forward, "When I send you to hell, you can go ask the Lord of Hell."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to strangle Yamamoto directly with his mind.

But at this time, Yamamoto suddenly pulled out the tachi hanging on his waist, held the sword in both hands, and stood it upright in front of him.

As soon as he drew the sword, his whole aura suddenly changed. A fierce murderous aura lingered around him. Qin Chao's thoughts were unable to lock onto him for a while.

"Stupid Chinese, do you think you can defeat me?" Yamamoto smiled, showing his white teeth, "I am the greatest successor of true martial arts in Japan, and I practice the water heart swordsmanship! If you

If you don’t hand over your skills, I will sacrifice your head to the sword!”

"Children, don't play with real swords casually. No one will hurt yourself." Qin Chao teased the Japanese.

Zhenwu Dao. This was not the first time Qin Chao had heard of this name.

It seems that this sect is quite powerful in Japan. Even the master of the Black Dragon Society's Chinese hall is their descendant. The true martial arts that they call sacred is nothing in the eyes of the Qin Dynasty.

Same.

"Baga!" Yamamoto was furious when he heard Qin Chao's teasing. He stepped on small steps, and like a gust of wind, he suddenly arrived in front of Qin Chao.

At the same time, the sword in his hand was also slashing towards Qin Chao's body. The sword was extremely fast and the blade was extremely sharp. It seemed that even the wind was cut by it.

But Qin Chao stretched out two fingers, squeezed gently, and pinched the edge of the sword in his fingertips.

"What?" Yamamoto Seventy-eight was stunned for a moment. He felt as if the sword had been cut into a stone. It was stuck and couldn't be pulled out, nor could it be cut in!

"How dare you claim to be a swordsman like this?" Qin Chao flicked his fingers and hit the sword's edge.

"Buzz!" The sword kept moaning, and Yamamoto Seventy-Eight felt a powerful force coming from him. He couldn't help but take several steps back, and almost sat down on the ground.

"How is this possible?" Yamamoto's swordsmanship is unparalleled. As the saying goes, when he encounters gods, he kills gods, and when he encounters ghosts, he kills ghosts. When he was in the island country, he relied on this swordsmanship to kill the newly elected Don in a duel.

Lord, He himself sat in this position.

My invincible swordsmanship was so weak today that I couldn't even defeat him with two fingers!

Baga, if word of this spreads, Yamamoto Seventy-Eight will not have to live anymore, he can just cut it off.

"Kill!" He was so angry that his eyes turned red. He held up the knife, and the murderous aura on his body was spinning crazily.

"Kill the God of Death with one strike!" He yelled a sentence in Japanese, and Yamamoto jumped forward. Holding the sword in his hand, he slashed at Qin Chao with an unstoppable momentum.

Yamamoto used this sword countless times. Every time, it could cut the enemy in half directly from the middle!

This is a very sharp and terrifying swordsmanship. Yamamoto only feels that using it on a Chinese is an insult to the swordsmanship!

But now, only by killing this Chinese man can he calm down the anger in his heart!

When this sword fell, in Yamamoto Shichi8's expectation, the Shina would also be divided into two halves.

However, he swept out a palm, and a faint golden light emitted from the palm.

"Vajra Palm!" Qin Chao swept out his palm and hit the fallen sword.

There was only a click sound, and the blade broke directly. And Yamamoto's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out and fell to the frozen ground in an awkward manner.

"Impossible!" With blood on his lips, Yamamoto gritted his teeth and climbed up against a tree. He looked at Qin Chao across from him in disbelief, "How can you have such a powerful force! You, you are not a Chinese!"

"I am not from China." Qin Chao's voice was cold, "I am Chinese!"

He really didn't want to get this dirty blood on his hands. But if he didn't kill him, the anger in his heart really couldn't be quelled.

Qin Chao slowly walked towards Yamamoto Seventy-Eight.

"Zangyun!" Just when Qin Chao wanted to kill the island nation with one palm, Yamamoto suddenly shouted.

At this time, Qin Chao's body was suddenly enveloped by a chill.

He immediately subconsciously opened his magic eyes and looked into the sky.

He saw the soul of a white tiger rushing towards him. The white tiger's two fangs were particularly long and its body was very huge. It seemed to be a rare spiritual beast. Unfortunately, this spiritual beast was dead and now it is just

A soul body.

But the soul seemed to have been tempered by something, and it was able to materialize and bite Qin Chao.

The two beauties were looking at him. Qin Chao did not want to use too powerful techniques. He still used the inconspicuous Vajra Palm. In the eyes of ordinary people, they could not see the golden light emitting from the Vajra Palm.

This palm met the white tiger spirit body in the air, and Qin Chao felt a strong force hit his hand. He took a step back, and the white tiger spirit body was directly knocked away.

But the moment he was defeated, Qin Chao knew that he had been fooled.

Sure enough, when he turned his head, Yamamoto, who had been lying on a tree just now, had disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, you can run fast."

Qin Chao smiled coldly, put away the skills in his body, and walked towards the Mazda 6.

The ground was full of corpses of ninjas, and the Qin Dynasty did not care. Because after that, people from the Black Dragon Society would definitely come to clean up the battlefield.

Now, he just wants to send the two girls back to ensure their safety.

And those two girls were dumbfounded in the car.

"Qin Chao...who are you?" When Qin Chao opened the door and sat in the cab, Li Xue couldn't help but ask.

"Me? I'm your assistant, Mr. Li!" Qin Chao turned around and smiled at this beautiful female boss.

"Don't look like a monster. I have learned some Chinese martial arts. Fighting these small island people is simply relaxing and enjoyable."

"Chinese martial arts?" Long Beier's eyes lit up as she listened, "Can you teach me some?"

"How can a little girl learn Chinese martial arts!" Qin Chao gave Long Beier a roll of his eyes, "She yells and kills all day long, she has no girlish qualities at all."

"I want you to take care of it!" Long Beier gritted her silver teeth, as if she was going to bite off Qin Chao's flesh piece by piece. "You bastard, you are so stingy!"

Long Beier thought to herself, you also said you would treat me to dinner, but you haven't honored it yet! Bastard!

"Sorry, male rather than female!" Qin Chao had long forgotten about the treat. He shrugged his shoulders and turned to Li Xue and said, "Mr. Li, next time those island people will be handed over to

I'll take care of it. I'm your assistant, and your matters are my matters. As long as I'm here, they can't hurt you."

Qin Chao said, thinking coldly in his heart.

Yamamoto Seventy-eight, the Black Dragon Society... Humph, one day, I, the Qin Dynasty, will uproot this Black Dragon Society!

"You have to be careful." Long Beier has been on the road for so long, and she can see what Qin Chao is thinking, "The Black Dragon Society is very powerful, so you have to be more careful."

"Don't worry." Qin Chao smiled faintly, "This is China. No matter how courageous they are, they can't attack us blatantly. And after learning this lesson, they will definitely change the way they assassinate."

"He, will they come again?" Li Xue became nervous again when she heard this. Although she usually looked like a strong woman, Qin Chao actually knew that this beauty was timid.

"Ha, don't worry, Mr. Li." Qin Chao gave Li Xue a smile, "It's because of me. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."

"Then, I'll leave it to you..."

When Qin Chao was giving Li Xue reassurance, Yamamoto was held on his shoulders by a man in a white ninja uniform, and his figure flashed and disappeared in the space strangely.

"The original plan has failed." There was a microphone hanging on the ninja's ear, and he said into the microphone, "Execute Plan B and send out the Tengu."

"Hi!" came the reply from the phone.

The white figure continued to run, with bursts of sneers coming from his mouth.

"Qin Dynasty, China people... you ruined our big island country's plan, I will make you pay the price. Tengu, this time, it's up to you. You are the youngest master in the family, if you can't do it, then

If the entire plan is to be declared a failure... No, you will definitely not fail."

Thinking of this, the white ninja stopped and threw Yamamoto on his shoulder to the ground.

"Ah!" Yamamoto's butt hurt from the fall, and he was annoyed, but he didn't dare to get angry at the person in front of him.

This is a Jonin! In the Black Dragon Club, each of them has a very noble status!

"Cooperating with the Tengu's plan is your only value for living." After the white ninja said this, his body turned into nothingness.


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