The man in black watched helplessly as endless fish were pulled out of the water one after another. The old man managed to conjure such a powerful force with just one hand. The man in black knelt down on the spot: "Congratulations.
Master has perfected his magical skills. From now on, no one in the world can rival him."
The old man sneered and said, "Who in this world can be my enemy?"
"Master, something bad has happened." The man in black immediately remembered the purpose of his visit.
"What's wrong?" the silver-haired old man asked.
"Ming Yue was killed." The man in black blurted out.
"What?" The silver-haired old man's face darkened and he asked, "Who did it?"
"It is said that he is a Chinese martial artist." The man in black said hurriedly.
"Chinese martial arts practitioners?" When the silver-haired old man heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and he said, "When did Chinese martial arts practitioners dare to run wild on the land of Japan? It seems that I should go to this martial arts conference."
"Great." The man in black was overjoyed and said, "If Master can go there in person, martial artists from other countries will have no hope of winning the championship."
"I'm not going there to fight for victory, but to fight for the dignity of Japanese ninjutsu!" the silver-haired old man said with a carefree smile.
"Yes!" The man in black nodded and said, "Master's hard work for Japanese ninjutsu can be seen by everyone."
Before the two of them could leave the room, a voice came: "Aoki-ryu, I want to be removed from the martial arts world from now on."
Wow!
Several figures flew backwards from a distance, and these five or six figures immediately appeared beside the old man.
One of the leading middle-aged men struggled a few times, vomited blood, and said inarticulately: "Master... avenge... for us!"
"This..." The man in black was stunned.
The old man's face was calm, but he was extremely angry inside.
Not far away, a young man stood on a wooden bridge with his hands behind his back. He had long flowing hair, was dressed in white, and had a pair of black and inconspicuous cloth shoes on his feet. The young man looked ordinary, but in fact he was anything but ordinary.
.He has a pair of dark and penetrating eyes, which seem to be able to penetrate people's souls.
The old man stared straight at Guo Yi, murderous intent gradually filling the air.
This is the territory of Aoki Ryu. In Japan, Aoki Ryu is definitely one of the best sects and cannot be invaded by anyone. But what is unexpected is that some people dare to commit suicide in person, even in front of
Kill the disciples of his sect in front of him.
The old man is the successor of Aoki-ryu, and he is the 32nd generation disciple of Aoki-ryu. He has countless disciples and grandchildren. Ming Yue is also one of the old man's disciples. And his most proud disciple belongs to the man in black beside him, Yuan Ye.
Yuanye is his direct disciple. He has passed on almost all his lifelong skills to him. Except for some life-saving magic arts and functions, almost everything that can be passed on has been passed on to him. This is something that no disciple can possibly possess.
treatment.
"Yuanye, go and fight him." The old man said.
The first reason for letting Yuanye go is to test Guo Yi's strength; the second reason is to increase Yuanye's combat experience.
"Yes, Master." Yuan Ye nodded immediately.
Whoosh!
He stepped forward and cupped his hands: "I am a disciple of Aoki-ryu. May I ask who you are?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Guo Yi waved his hand and said: "Hurry up and do it. After destroying Aoki Ryu, I want to go to Hechuan Ryu for a walk."
To him, it seemed like it was just a cameo.
It sounded like he was filming a movie, and this guy was a big shot. He was just here to catch up, and after finishing this one, he had to rush to the next one. He didn't take Aoki into consideration at all.
Several Aoki-ryu masters were blown away from this side of the wooden bridge by Guo Yi's palm. Next, it was the turn of Miyazaki, the successor of Aoki-ryu, and Harano, Miyazaki's direct disciple.
Yuan Ye's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, Yuan Ye pointed his toes slightly and moved lightly, as if he were a cat walking on the tip of a knife.
Whoosh…
Several shurikens were shot at Guo Yi.
Guo Yi dodged and avoided the opponent's attack.
Bang bang bang...
The two revolving knives swung over quickly. The revolving knives erupted with sharp sounds in the air, cutting back and forth around Guo Yi. They seemed to be trying to end Guo Yi's life every time.
Whether it is a spinning sword or a shuriken, these are all part of Japanese ninjutsu, but these are the initial attacks that ninjas learn.
"Chop!" Yuanye leaped into the air and grabbed a ball of endurance with his right hand, and suddenly slashed it down.
That ball of forbearance turned into a long knife and suddenly slashed towards Guo Yi.
Boom!
One fell, and the wooden bridge suddenly broke into two parts. The water wave rolled up to a height of a hundred feet.
"Success?" Yuan Ye was overjoyed.
I didn’t expect that the other party would be defeated so easily by me. Isn’t this too challenging? Yuanye put away his patience, clapped his hands and said: “Master, this Chinese martial artist is too unchallenging.”
When looking back.
Yuanye was immediately dumbfounded.
Behind him, Guo Yizheng and Miyazaki were face to face, less than ten meters apart.
"This..." Yuanye was immediately dumbfounded.
He had clearly hit the opponent with the knife just now, so why was the opponent still standing? Or even standing behind him? Thinking of this, Yuanye's eyes suddenly widened. If Guo Yi had just attacked him from behind, he must have already
Got it.
Hiss...
Yuanye spat, and a chill suddenly surged up his back.
Guo Yi chuckled and pointed at Miyazaki: "You'd better come and fight me. It will save time."
Miyazaki stood there, his eyes dull, like dry wells. He looked at Guo Yi coldly: "I'm afraid you are not qualified to fight with me."
Guo Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "No one dares to talk to me like that!"
"Did you kill my disciple Mingyue?" Miyazaki asked.
"That's right." Guo Yi stood proudly.
"Damn it!" Miyazaki finally got slightly angry.
"Let's take action." Guo Yi looked a little impatient.
This old man talks so much nonsense, a mere ninja has such an aura that not even the heroes of the world will look down upon him.
Miyazaki took a step forward.
Whoosh...
A shuriken was thrown towards him.
Guo Yi blocked it smoothly.
Boom!
The shuriken exploded with a bang, and immediately, a huge wave of air spread in all directions.
For masters, even ordinary attacks contain extremely powerful power. Miyazaki has reached the level of Tianhun level ninja. At this level, he is almost breaking through the Tai Chi realm and stepping into the Qiankun realm. It can be imagined that
, the strength is extraordinary.
A very ordinary shuriken was actually infused with powerful endurance. The moment it touched the enemy, it exploded with a power that was a thousand times more powerful than the attack of the shuriken.
