"Now take me to the Yang family father and daughter!"

As Xia Chen spoke, he reached out and grabbed Sun Yufan, who didn't have time to react, and could only watch as his palm continued to enlarge in front of his eyes.

"Whoosh!"

An abrupt voice came from behind Xia Chen, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart, and in the afterglow, a flickering cold blade cut through the space and slashed straight towards his head.

In a flash of light, Xia Chen gave up Sun Yufan in front of him, and his body quickly swept to the side, and only when he stood firm did he see the appearance of the attacker.

This is a man with a closed mask on his face, there is no pattern on the mask, white as paper, only in the hollow hole, I see a pair of sharp eyes, he holds a diamond-shaped double blade in his hand, carefully identifies it, it is actually a kunai.

"Shadow! Kill him!"

Sun Yufan saw that the person who appeared was a shadow, and the fear in his heart was a little less, and he glared at Xia Chen and scolded.

The shadow didn't speak, his hands waved rapidly, and with every lift of his arm, several shurikens shot out quickly.

The shuriken seemed to have eyes, and flew towards Xia Chen from all directions in an enveloping pattern.

Xia Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he swept the shuriken with a wave of his hand, and rushed towards the shadow with one step.

The aura in his palm surged, and the aura blade fell on his body like a broken bamboo.

There was no blood spattering on the spot, and there was no screaming, and it felt light and fluttering, as if it was not the feel of a blade cutting into the flesh at all.

Xia Chen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and at this moment, the shadow that had fallen in front of him turned into a cloud of white smoke and disappeared, leaving only half a piece of wood on the ground.

Scapegoat?

Just when Xia Chen was surprised, there was a strange sound behind him again, and Xia Chen didn't turn his head back, and kicked out.

"Bang!"

The shadow was shaken back a few steps by the kick, and his hands were staggered in front of him.

"Are you a ninja of the Japanese Kingdom? There are even foreigners in the movie. ”

"What you don't know is that there's more. The shadow snorted.

Xia Chen looked at the shadow strangely, and smiled: "I didn't expect you to speak Huaxia so fluently, if it weren't for the different styles, I really wouldn't be able to tell the difference." ”

Sun Yufan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, thought that Xia Chen was afraid, and said smugly: "The strength of the shadow has reached the upper ninja level, this time you are dead." ”

Shinobi?

Xia Chen ignored Sun Yufan's shout, his eyes locked on the shadow, if there was no mistake in perception, his strength was between the strength of the Huaxia cultivator in the early stage of breaking through the void realm, and the power contained in his body was not aura, but a different source of power.

"I've played against so many local powerhouses, and this is the first time I've faced a master from other places, so don't let me down. ”

"As you wish!"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow's hands changed lightning in front of his chest, and dozens of gestures appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ninjutsu.Shadow Clone!"

In Xia Chen's surprised gaze, ripples appeared in the shadow's body, and then it was divided into two, two into four, and in just a tenth of a second, the eyes turned into 8 figures, and from the posture, these 8 people are independent individuals, because everyone's movements are different, some hold kunai, and some hold shuriken.

The shuriken of "Xiu ......" pierced through the space and faced Xia Chen, judging from the sound, these are all real products.

"Ding Dong" Xia Chen waved his hand to pick up the shuriken covered by the rainstorm pear blossom, and the aura blade in his hand slashed towards the nearest person, this shadow held up the kunwu posture to block, but the difference in strength caused the aura blade to easily penetrate his figure.

"Bang!"

With a burst of white mist, the shadows vanished.

Doppelganger!

Realizing that the shadow in front of him was a clone, Xia Chen rushed into the enemy camp, as if he was a god of war in a no-man's land, and a clone disappeared when the sword fell in his hand.

In less than a few seconds, two of the eight shadows were left alone, and they were waiting for each other, cowering next to each other.

"It wasn't very good. ”

"Damn! You'll pay for your stupidity. The shadow let out a loud shout, and his hands quickly sealed again.

When the mark in his hand ended, he suddenly opened his mouth towards Xia Chen, and orange-red flames erupted like a water pump.

"Ninjutsu.Heroic Fire Breath!"

For a while, the air in the villa seemed to be burning, the temperature rose sharply, and what was even worse was that Xia Chen was caught off guard by this hand.

Seeing the fire dragon coming, Xia Chen shouted violently, and a heavy punch that instilled spiritual energy slammed out.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of the explosion resounded throughout the villa, and even because of the powerful shock wave, the walls fell off, and the surrounding furnishings were thrown out in an instant.

The shadow's other doppelganger could not withstand the impact of the explosion, and turned into a cloud of white mist in the blink of an eye.

The two of them retreated a few steps before they could stand firmly.

Compared to the embarrassment of the shadow, Xia Chen looked better, except for a little gray face, there were no substantial injuries on his body.

After making contact with the shadow, Xia Chen felt the difference between ninjutsu and martial arts, which was like a warrior and mage in an online game, one advocating tight hand-to-hand combat, and the other hiding behind and using a variety of strange long-range attacks.

"Yaga!"

The shadow cursed, and placed his index and middle fingers side by side in front of the mask, and the person became illusory, and a black gas instantly enveloped his whole person.

Gone!

Looking at the shadow that suddenly disappeared in front of him, Xia Chen glanced around, but unfortunately, except for Sun Yufan, who was hiding on the side, he didn't see the shadow figure.

Where did it go?

Xia Chen's eyes were half-squinted and he stayed in place, he didn't dare to move, facing an opponent hidden in the dark, any slightest distraction could cause an irreparable situation.

He calmly analyzed the location where the shadow might haunt, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, and Xia Chen jumped high.

In the line of sight, I saw that the shadow was half submerged in the stone slab, and the kunai in his hand was making a surprise gesture.

It turns out that he didn't really disappear, but hid in the invisible underground.

The shadow fell into the air, and the figure disappeared again in front of Xia Chen's eyes in a flash.

Unlike before, as soon as Xia Chen landed, he threw a punch at the floor under his feet with all his might.

The fist was like a comet falling to the ground, and as soon as it touched the ground, a huge roar was heard, and as the ground sank deeply, a deep crack opened up that stretched to the wall of the villa.

"Poof!"

The whole person of the shadow was shocked out of the ground by a huge force, the mask on his face was shattered, and a trace of blood gushed out of his mouth like a blood arrow.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Xia Chen naturally wouldn't let go of the best opportunity right now, and with a hard punch of his toes, like a bullet coming out of the chamber, he instantly arrived in front of the shadow, clasped his hands together, and slammed his fists into his abdomen.

"Bang!"

The shadow's body sank deep into the ground, without a trace of life.