Chapter 4044 Destroy the door!
Everyone was covered in blood, and everyone's eyes were focused on the five Hashimoto Ishi.
Lu Feng shook the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, which was also dripping with blood.
The Long Yuan Sword, stained with blood, looked even more murderous, making people shudder.
Originally, Hashimoto Ishi had no weapon in his hand.
But seeing that he was about to be defeated by the four men, he picked up a long sword from the ground and continued fighting with the four men.
And Hashimoto Stone, who has obtained the long sword, is even more powerful.
Someone among the four was soon injured and was about to be defeated.
Everyone looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
This is the terrifying thing about high-level warriors, even if they can't wipe out a sect by themselves.
But it is not something that ordinary warriors can deal with.
A warrior like Kurosawa Saki can't even get close to Hashimoto Ishi.
Let alone those ordinary disciples, no matter how many people come, they can't even think of getting an advantage from Hashimoto Ishi.
Lu Feng also watched the battle between several people, and some yearning welled up in his heart.
He is not qualified to intervene in a battle of this level yet.
I have to say, it is really powerful and wonderful.
"Whoa!"
Hashimoto Ishi swung his sword, and a middle-aged man's arm was directly scratched.
Blood also poured out and dyed the clothes red.
"then!"
At this moment, Lu Feng took a step forward and threw the Long Yuan Sword in his hand.
He knew that these four people were once members of the Blood Knife Group, and they were very good at using cold weapons.
Although swords and knives are different, they are similar.
"Whoa!"
The long sword was held firmly in the hand by a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's body suddenly jumped up in the next moment, as if he was holding a long knife, and slashed down from top to bottom.
"snort!"
Hashimoto's stone face did not change color, and he suddenly blocked with his sword horizontally.
"Clang!"
The next second, the two swords collided fiercely.
"Crack!"
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the long sword in Hashimoto Ishi's hand was severely cut off.
The Ryūyuan sword slashed downwards, directly cutting into Hashimoto Ishi's shoulder.
"hiss!"
Hashimoto Ishi took a sharp breath and looked at the broken sword in his hand in disbelief.
Even he has never used this Longyuan Sword. It was passed down from the previous sect master.
But now, Hashimoto Ishi finally understands how powerful this Ryū Yuan Sword is.
"Kill him!"
The other three middle-aged men seized the opportunity and began to attack fiercely.
Hashimoto Ishi had an injured shoulder and was unable to fight back.
In an instant, he was knocked to the ground.
The middle-aged man holding the Ryuuyuan Sword did not hesitate and pierced Hashimoto Ishi's heart with one sword.
After drawing the sword, blood spurted out.
Hashimoto Ishi, the strong man of the generation, the leader of the Sword Sect, died!
As Hashimoto Ishii lost his voice, everyone let out a long breath.
This battle has finally come to an end.
The Sword Sect, the number one sect recognized by Japanese warriors, will also be completely removed from the list starting today.
For some reason, after everyone calmed down, their hearts were a little complicated.
After all, putting everything aside, these people in front of them are also their compatriots.
And tonight, with their own hands, they killed more than 600 people from all over the Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect was brutally wiped out.
"What are you thinking?"
"The Sword Sect is gone. From now on, we have the final say in this circle of warriors!"
Lu Feng frowned slightly and shouted at everyone.
"We have the final say!"
Hundreds of people in the hidden gate immediately responded loudly.
"Yes! You've done it anyway, so what are you worried about?"
"From now on, it's us who have the final say!"
Everyone nodded and no longer worried so much.
Do they really not believe that the upper echelons of Japan would kill all of their more than a thousand warriors for a sect that was strangled?
That's absolutely, impossible.
If they were also killed, this circle of Japanese warriors would cease to exist in name only.
"Each of you should treat the wounded disciples of your sect."
Yamamoto Taka took a step forward and said to everyone.
The three sects nodded one after another, and then each looked for their own person.
The scene still needs to be tidied up.
Lu Feng glanced at Yamamoto Takashi and walked out of the Sword Sect alone.
Under the leadership of four middle-aged people, they came to the woods not far from Jian Zong.
At this time, in the woods, a middle-aged man was waiting for something with his hands behind his hands.
Hearing the movement behind him, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and turned around.
"Uncle Li!"
Seeing the person in front of him, Lu Feng couldn't help but felt a sore nose.
No one can know how he feels now.
Being in this foreign country, surrounded by outsiders.
Even an unknown person from the Dragon Kingdom can make Lu Feng very excited.
What's more, is it someone you know well?
Since that goodbye, Lu Feng and Li Changtian have not seen each other for several months.
At that time, Lu Feng would not have thought that if they met again, they would meet in a place like this.
This chapter has been completed!