"You're right, I'm not Long Yin's. Likewise, neither are the two of them."
The five people looked at each other.
Erlang questioned: "Impossible! You must be! We received news that during the day, you fought against the idiots of the Yamaguchi group! With your strength, you are definitely at the level of the Dragon Hidden Four Phase Guardian! I have seen Qinglong,
If you are not Qinglong, then you must be White Tiger and Xuanwu!"
Saburo, who had been silent all this time, said: "Second brother, it doesn't matter whether they are there or not. Anyway, they are from China. Let's destroy them first!"
Shiro and Wuro also nodded in agreement.
Ichiro narrowed his eyes and said: "The third brother is right. Regardless of whether he is Long Yin or not, he is inseparable from Long Yin anyway. Let's kill them first, and Long Yin will naturally come after hearing the news. Then one will come
Kill one, then kill two, and completely wash away the shame of ten years ago!"
Swish swish swish.
The five of them shared the same hatred, and their murderous aura rose sharply.
They are all super masters who have practiced for sixty years. The murderous aura in their bodies has been released. The powerful pressure directly suppressed Han Ying and she couldn't breathe.
Han Ying's face turned pale, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe.
When Wu Yong saw this, he quietly channeled some of her energy into her.
Han Ying's condition is slightly better.
"Senior Wu, let me meet them first." Monk Jie Ai couldn't help but said.
"Think about it, there are five of them." Wu Yong said.
"Hey, what are you afraid of? You're here too. I'll fight them and test my limits." Jiehe said with a smile.
"Okay, then be careful." Wu Yong nodded and said.
Monk Jiehe received Wu Yong's permission and excitedly took a step forward to release the momentum from his body.
Hula.
The powerful aura of the Half-Step God Realm was intertwined with the murderous intent of the five people.
For a while, I didn't fall behind.
"He is indeed a super master." Ichiro secretly said in shock.
The five of them have become top experts in Japan, but the murderous intent released by the five of them can't completely suppress Jie's anger.
This reflects the strength of abstinence and anger from the side.
"Little devil, come on, let's go together."
Jiehe fought with them for a while with his momentum, then he raised his fingers provocatively and said, "Seventy years ago, I killed many Japanese. Let me see what progress you have made over the years."
Face his provocation.
The five people did not lose their minds.
Ichiro said in a deep voice in Japanese: "His strength cannot be underestimated. We will attack with all our strength and try to kill him first before we can deal with the other one with all our strength."
"Haha!"
The other four people nodded heavily.
Almost at the same moment, the five men drew their swords at the same time and jumped towards Monk Jie Ai.
The five people's knives were shining with cold light.
The moment he pulled it out, it illuminated the dark surroundings.
Hula.
What followed was a strong killing intent.
A thick smell of blood, like that emanating from a sea of blood in a mountain of corpses, shrouded the entire Shizuna Shrine.
People with strong cultivation levels like Wu Yong and Jie Ai don't think so.
But in front of Han Ying's eyes, various illusions suddenly appeared.
Scarlet blood.
Broken limbs.
etc.
She was experiencing the impact of vision, hearing and smell as if she were on the scene.
Less than three seconds passed.
With a croaking sound, Han Ying immediately vomited.
"Well done!"
But Jiehe just grinned, stretched out his palms, and rushed forward to meet Wu Yong's sword light.
Tsk la tsk la.
There were sounds like tearing strips of cloth.
But it actually has nothing to do with the cloth strips.
These sounds are all caused by forcefully tearing the air.
In the blink of an eye.
Two wind blades appeared in Jie Ai's palm.
With a smile on his face, he shouted: "Go!"
call out.
The wind blades each flew in one direction.
After flying for some distance.
Monk Jie Ai clasped his hands together and suddenly shouted: "Bonus!"
Swish.
The two wind blades suddenly turned into millions of bodies like clones, and then spun rapidly.
Not even half a second passed.
Suddenly turned into two "tornadoes".
They swept towards the five people respectively.
This move was used by Monk Jie Ai when he fought against Wu Yong for the first time.
When he used it, the whole house applauded, but Wu Yong dismissed it lightly.
After this period of diligent practice.
The monk who abstains from anger has come a long way.
At first he could only use one wind blade, but now he can control two at the same time, and their power is far greater than before.
Wow.
When the wind blade passed by Shizuna Shrine, part of the walls and buildings were caught in it.
It's like destroying everything.
Those buildings were directly crushed into dust.
This shows how powerful his move is.
nature.
The murderous intent created by the five people working together was completely destroyed.
"hateful!"
Seeing this, Ichiro roared: "Break it!"
Accompanied by roars.
The sword light in his hand soared to a length of more than a hundred meters, illuminating the sky brightly.
The same goes for the other four people.
The sky was full of sword light, strangled together with the wind blade of the monk Jie Ai.
After a while.
Victory and defeat are decided.
Monk Jie Hui's wind blade has disappeared, but the swords of the five people are still shining.
"They also have the strength close to the Half-Step God Realm. Although no one can defeat Jie Ai in one-on-one situations, the five of them together are equivalent to a Semi-God Realm. Jie Ai is far out of reach. Now we can
Let’s see how long the abstention can last.” Wu Yong watched the battle scene and commented softly.
"Hahaha."
Although the move was broken, the monk was not discouraged. Instead, he laughed loudly: "It's interesting, give me another punch!"
He saw that it was unrealistic to fight five people at the same time.
Simply specialize in something.
As soon as he stepped down, his body turned into lightning and rushed towards Ichiro.
Ichiro quickly swung his sword to parry.
Monk Naihe quit the anger very quickly.
The sword awn is very long, but not flexible enough.
Not only did he fail to touch the hem of Jie Ai's clothes, but he was held close to his body by Jie Ai.
"Look at the punch!"
Stop shouting and punching in anger.
Zila Zila.
There is an electric light hanging on the fist.
This is also a martial arts move. Once it hits the opponent, not only can the fist inflict heavy damage, but the electric light it carries can also paralyze the opponent's body.
Ichiro's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Third brother, it's up to you!"
Seeing that the fist of the angry monk was about to hit Ichiro.
call out.
Without warning.
A dark shadow appeared behind the monk Jie Ai.
It was Saburo.
Sanlang held the knife in both hands and stabbed the monk Jie Ang in the back of the heart.
"Damn, you dare to sneak attack, get out!"
Stop feeling dangerous with anger.
Twist your body immediately.
He turned his fist around and punched Saburo on the back of the knife.
After a metallic roar.
Saburo was blown away by him.
But Ichiro dodged his fist and slashed at him again with his sword.
at the same time.
The other three people who came to the rescue also took advantage of the opportunity to block the other routes of the monk.
In a short time, a siege was formed.
The situation of the monk who abstains from anger is in danger! (To be continued)