A Japanese warrior tried to use an electric shock baton to deal with him, but he cut off his arm with a sharp knife.
Blood spurted out instantly.
The combat power of the four great protectors of Xuanmen is also quite terrifying.
They have been suppressed for more than ten years and have washed their hands in a golden basin for more than ten years.
On the battlefield in the Western Region, they used more thermal weapons.
But now, the force they had suppressed for more than ten years burst out in an instant, without any cover-up.
Twenty years ago, Li Changtian and his party became famous in the martial arts circle.
Now, so much time has passed since then.
More than ten years of hard work and hard work in obscurity...
It is simply unimaginable how far their strength has reached now.
He saw that among the nearly a hundred Japanese warriors in front of him, there were some masters among them, but they were not their enemies at all.
Regardless of whether they were second-grade, third-grade or fourth-grade warriors, they were all chopped down to the ground by the steel knives in their hands, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
Ten people, thirty people, fifty people!
The middle-aged warrior who took the lead finally panicked when he saw the warriors falling in front of him.
In just two minutes, nearly a hundred Japanese warriors were killed by more than half of them by Li Changtian and others.
As for Li Changtian and others, let alone being injured, those Japanese warriors could not even touch their clothes.
At most, some of the blood on their bodies splashed onto Li Changtian and others.
The remaining Japanese warriors became more and more panicked as they fought.
This is not a battle at all, this is simply a one-sided massacre.
And these Japanese warriors are just giving away their lives!
As long as someone is touched by the steel knives of Li Changtian and others, they will either die or be injured.
They couldn't believe how an ordinary steel knife could be used so horribly by Li Changtian and others.
Not only is the attack speed very fast, but the angle of attack is also extremely tricky.
It's impossible for them to avoid it, and they can't escape it at all.
The steel knife was in hand, and when Li Changtian and the others used it, it was as flexible as a snake.
Just wave your hands and dance and spit out poisonous messages, hurting people's lives.
The more the people were beaten, the more panicked they became, and the more they were beaten, the more frightened they became.
When there were only more than thirty people left, these Japanese warriors completely lost their fighting spirit.
On the other hand, Li Changtian and the others became more and more excited as they fought, and their attacks became faster and faster.
As if they didn't know how tired they were, they kept attacking with their swords.
"They, they are at least the sixth level! Probably the seventh level!"
A warrior looked frightened and muttered to himself.
And when he said these words, those Japanese warriors completely lost their fighting spirit.
The sixth-grade realm is already very simple. Is it possible that they are still at the seventh-grade realm?
Five seventh-level masters, not to mention these hundreds of warriors, even if there are another three hundred or five hundred people, they will definitely not be able to do it!
Soldiers will fight against soldiers, and they will fight against generals.
Only warriors of the same level take action can they be contained.
Otherwise, in front of Li Changtian and others, these low-level warriors would be like kindergarten children meeting adults. No matter how many they come, they will be killed.
The gap is really too big!
The middle-aged warrior no longer dared to hesitate at all, and quickly took out his cell phone and asked for help.
"Whoa!"
Just when he pressed the last number, he suddenly heard a burst of sound.
It was as if there was something in the air that was rapidly piercing the air and moving forward.
The middle-aged warrior subconsciously looked up and saw a cold light flashing past his eyes.
"Pfft!"
A steel knife weighing several kilograms came towards the middle-aged man.
The next second, with great accuracy, it cut across the middle-aged man's wrist.
The sharp blade touched the wrist, coupled with Li Changtian's strong throwing, it was like a knife cutting through butter, extremely smooth.
The middle-aged warrior's hand holding the mobile phone was suddenly cut off and fell to the ground.
From the broken wrist, blood spurted out.
The middle-aged man stared blankly at his bare wrist. He was stunned for a long time, then with a pop, he fell to the ground and screamed.
The piercing screams sounded like a slaughtered pig, and it was a terrible sight.
And the blood spurted out from his broken wrist instantly dyed a large area of the ground red.
"Ah! Hiss! Ah! My hand hurts!"
The middle-aged man kept rolling on the ground, screaming in agony.
The mobile phone that was originally intended to report the news was covered in blood and was shut down on the spot.
If they want to rescue now, it is completely impossible.
"Do you accept it?"
Li Changtian stepped forward with a calm tone.
"Clothes!"
The remaining thirty or so Japanese warriors nodded like little chickens.
Clothes!
Must obey!
Capitalized service!
Five people fought hard against a hundred people, and eliminated seventy people without any injuries.
How dare they refuse to accept such terrifying combat power?
"That's good."
Li Changtian responded, picked up the steel knife, and walked directly towards the entrance of the mountain range.
At this time, there was still a search team of 200 people. In the Osaka Mountains, he could not waste too much time.