With Sato Shin's shout, the little brother in the back instantly rushed up with a machete.

"Ahh

With such a roar, Shin Sato, who stopped and stretched out his hand, passed by like a tide.

"What to do?

Jiro Honda didn't get out of the car, he sat next to Ye Wuwu, although it was the back of the car, but he could still see the scene of the upcoming battle in front of him through the windshield of the car.

There were at least 50 people with machetes against the two of them, and Jiro Honda didn't think he had any chance of winning.

Different from Jiro Honda's ignorance, Ye Wuwu, who knew Daofei and Miyagen Zhigen, did not have a worried expression at all, and even comforted Jiro Honda out loud.

"No problem, you don't have to panic!"

Is there no problem? Even when Jiro Honda heard Ye Wuwu's words, the panic on his face did not decrease at all.

In the blink of an eye, Sato's men rushed in front of Miyagen.

"Do it!" Gong Yuan snorted softly, and the two of them moved against the cold glittering machete.

Dao Fei's figure was like a ghost, and the person on the other side was still drinking, so he quickly appeared in front of the first person who roared with a big mouth.

No one expected him to be so fast, and the person who drank loudly only felt a white light appear on his head, and then he fell directly into a fainting. After fainting, his machete became a weapon for knives to fly.

The first person suffered and the others on the side reacted, picking up the machete and looking at the knife.

The knife flew in a circle in place, and the machete in his hand was held flat.

Picking up the machete would inevitably reveal a large area in front of them, and the circle of the knife flying played a very large role, leaving a deep wound in their stomach.

"Ahh

With these painful roars, a blood line suddenly flew out from the people around Dao Fei, and many blood lines converged together, which was very bloody.

In order to avoid these blood lines, Dao Fei took a few big strides to the next place after spinning, but he couldn't completely avoid the blood lines, and his body was splashed a lot.

"Ahh

'Wow!' The machete slashed at the back of the knife that Dao Fei raised, and Dao Fei directly kicked the lower half of the person who cut him, directly kicking his body out.

Cutting people is not like this, a fierce look appeared on Dao Fei's face, the knife rose and fell, and the blood line soared. And his movements are in the way of opening and closing, and there are actually big flaws in swinging the knife with all his strength, but his expression is too scary, with such obvious flaws, no one can get close to him, and in order not to be cut by the knife flying knife, there are signs of defeat and retreat.

This is Dao Fei's side, and the situation of Gong Yuan on the other side is similar.

He rushed out with a knife, and after pinching and blowing up a little brother's head, he snatched the little brother's machete.

When the knife rises and falls, it is as if there is an invisible force spreading out, and those who are not cut by the knife will be affected by this force and will be bounced back.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"This ......"

Jiro Honda's expression was glazed, and he stared intently at the blood-soaked windshield in front of him, observing the blood-red world outside through the blood-red windshield.

The two of them actually scared these fifty or sixty people so much that they didn't dare to play at all.

Isn't this killing gods? No wonder Ye Wuwu beside him didn't have the slightest worry, it turned out that these two people were already powerful to such an extent.

More than a dozen people on the ground with missing arms and legs were wailing, crawling with all their might, trying to climb out of this Shura field full of stumps and blood.

Dao Fei and Gong Yuan's footsteps were advancing, and the machete that had been curled in his hand was still waving.

Sato's subordinates have been left without the courage to swing their knives, and every swing of the two of them will make the people who gather together retreat, and let out a neat "hey" while retreating. The sound of being scared.

Looking at this scene, Sato Zhen's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, originally his position was still far away from Ye Wuwu's car, but the retreating pace of the little brother in front was about to retreat in front of him.

It turned out to be two masters, so they dared to be so high-profile at the auction?

"Retreat!" he ordered, and if he continued like this, it would only increase the casualties in vain.

The little brother who was broken in front of him had been waiting for his order for a long time, and after hearing Sato Zhen give this order, he turned around and ran behind him without the slightest pause.

Dao Fei and Gong Yuan were covered in blood, but none of them had any blood.

The battle display stopped, and the two stood and looked at Shin Sato.

The steel knife in his hand was completely curled, but the two of them didn't throw it away, holding it in their hands, waiting for Sato Shin's action.

"Da Da Da"

Sato Makoto took a step, and the clogs made a crisp sound again.

He walked towards the two people who were standing, and his steps were slow.

With a few fights to go, he slowly drew the two katana from his waist.

The katana is not very long, and when it is pulled out, it holds one in one hand, and it is all cold and murderous.

Dao Fei wanted to rush directly, but was caught by Gong Yuan.

"What's the point of panicking, what's the harm of letting him pose when he is dying?" His eyes were full of disdain, and he was specifically in the Japanese dialect, no matter whether Dao Fei could understand it or not, Sato really understood it anyway.

Obviously insulting words, Sato's expression distorted.

"Yaga!"

The sound of clogs suddenly accelerated, and he rushed towards the two of them.

Dao Fei wanted to rush out again, but was stopped by Gong Yuan again.

"Just call me someone. ”

After Gong Yuan finished speaking, he didn't give Dao Fei any chance, and walked directly towards Sato Zhen.

Dao Fei was very angry, Dao Fei's move was equivalent to stealing his limelight, he was very aggrieved, but he still obeyed Gong Yuan's words, stood in place and did not move, and became an audience.

One was rushing, the other was walking, and in a short time, the two met head-on.

"Ahh

The other knife in the other hand was raised upwards towards the front before Gong Yuan's movements could recover.

This action seems to be dangerous, but it is actually very simple for Gong Yuan.

He kicked the knife that had been cut horizontally, and with the reaction of this kick, his body was bounced out, and his body spun in the air at great speed.

And Sato Zhen received this kick from Miyagen and retreated quickly, and the sound of the clogs was chaotic, and the move of picking up should have picked up the air.

Miyagen landed and stood very easily, and Shinya Sato stopped at this time.

Taking the initiative is still such a result, which is a humiliation for Shin Sato.

He shouted again, and rushed towards Gong Yuan again.

What he didn't know was that Gong Yuan hadn't used all his strength just now, and now that he saw him rushing again, he had no intention of delaying it any longer.

The cold light flashed, Sato was really fast, but this was a regular fast, and it was nothing in the eyes of Gong Yuan, and Gong Yuan's actions to resolve him were also very simple.

At the same time as the knife stabbed at the same time, Gong Yuan was slightly sideways, successfully dodging the tip of the knife, and then looking at the blade in front of him, he stretched out his hand and flicked it in the center of the blade. How hard Gong Yuan's fingers were, the moment he flicked it, a crisp golden trembling sound sounded directly, and the sound was so sharp that it was very uncomfortable for people to hear.

The trembling hand of the knife also gave Sato a lot of discomfort, his hand could barely hold the hilt, and the longer he trembled, the more numb his hand became.

Under such an influence, the knife in the other hand has no way to attack, and the strength of his whole body has to be used to stabilize the knife that was shot by Gong Yuan.

This time, it took a long distance to get under control, and his whole arm was sore.

But there was no time to adjust to him, and Gong Yuan pressed down on his shoulder in mid-air.

There is no chance to hide, so you can only resist this kick stubbornly.

The force was heavy, and this kick smashed directly on his shoulder, and in an instant, Sato Zhen's body was half a body shorter, and his face was obviously painful.

"Bang!" the knife in his right hand was helpless and fell to the ground.

Dao Fei sighed, seeing this scene, he had no interest in the battlefield, he walked to the trunk of the vehicle where Ye Wuwu was, and took out a rag to wipe the blood off the windshield.

Jiro Honda swallowed, and this battle had a very big shock to him.

Where are these people sacred? Why are they chopping vegetables when they fight? With so much blood, don't they have the slightest fear?

What he couldn't figure out the most was that Ye Wuwu, who was sitting next to him, seemed to have guessed such a result from the beginning, and was he not a little surprised when he looked at the corpses all over the ground?

He quickly calmed his mood, trying not to let his scared gaze show.

Dao Fei also wiped the windshield almost completely, and returned to the car to start, it seems that he has a plan to go.

Miyagen's battle has entered the final stage, and the kick just now has basically abolished Sato Mako.

There is no point in barely controlling your body and not falling. Gong Yuan kicked him directly in the chest and kicked him back into the front of the car, jumping off their little brother. Then a katana flew out of the ground and fixed him straight to the front of the car.