As Yang Chen guessed, the primary targets of these ninjas were Tomita Kumaharu and Tsukamoto Oe, who were imprisoned inside.

A large number of people poured into the detention chamber.

The rest is outside, attracting attention.

In the blink of an eye, Nightfire and Poplar Grass fought with these ninjas.

The whereabouts and methods of these ninjas are extremely strange and difficult to guard against.

The soldiers led by Yang Cao and Yehuo are not from the Dragon Tooth Clans or the Shura Palace, but only soldiers sent by the special forces, and they do not have an advantage in the face of these intensively trained Dongying ninjas.

They are firearms experts, martial arts masters. However, in the face of the Toei ninjas, who are good at assassination and hand-to-hand combat, it is still difficult to parry, and some people are even lying in a pool of blood.

Of course, no matter how fast the Toei ninja is, it is inevitable that he will be hit by bullets.

The battle continued, with both sides winning and losing.

Ye Xin had already rushed out, heroic, dressed in white, like a battle fairy in the Heavenly Palace, rushing into the Dongying ninja hidden in the dark night, grabbing the knife with both hands and using it at the same time, harvesting life one by one!

In the darkness, a figure stood still.

Yang Chen looked at him, motionless as a mountain.

All around them, the war was raging, but it did not affect them in the slightest.

The man laughed, "Dragon King-jun! My master once told me that you may be the strongest person in Huaxia! And I, too, am the best person among my master's disciples, and it is a great honor to be able to compete with Dragon King-jun!"

Yang Chen said coldly: "There is no unknown person under my sword!"

The man sneered, pulled out the knife in his hand, and the cold glow emanated from the blade, making people feel goosebumps all over his body!

It's a good knife, and you can see it just by the chill.

"I am...... Ben Dao Ichiro, because, the knife in my hand is galloping like a horse, galloping! No one can stop my sword, in the Wa Kingdom, my name is Ben Dao Ichiro, this is the name given to me by my master, and it is also the name I broke through! Dragon King! Draw the sword!" Ben Dao Ichiro's eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent.

Ben Dao Ichiro?

Yang Chen sneered and pulled out a dagger with his backhand.

This dagger, which is often used by special forces, is made of special alloys, which is extremely sharp and hard, and is the best choice for close combat.

When Ben Dao Yilang saw the dagger in Yang Chen's hand, he couldn't help but be furious, "Dragon King-kun, don't deceive people too much!"

Yang Chen didn't know this, frowned for a while, and stared at Ben Dao Ichiro.

Ben Dao Ichiro angrily inserted the knife back into the scabbard, and said angrily: "What I cultivate is to run to the first-class, and the knife in my hand is made by the painstaking efforts of the master of the Wa Kingdom, which is called Ben Dao." I have created my own faction, and these disciples are all my apprentices! My strongest combat record, I once cut off 376 heads with a knife, and over the years, I have a total of 5,376 people, and 3,112 people have been beheaded! My combat achievements are extremely brilliant, and they are not inferior to His Excellency the Dragon King! You actually used a dagger to fight me, it is simply insulting me!"

When Yang Chen heard this, he felt that Ben Dao Ichiro had a problem with his brain, and snorted coldly: "A dagger is enough, if you want to fight, don't talk so much nonsense!"

It's ridiculous that this Ben Dao Ichiro actually used his record to compare with Yang Chen!

Yang Chen just didn't say it, satisfying the arrogance of this Japanese people.

"Baga Ya Road!" Ben Dao Ichiro scolded angrily, he could no longer keep his politeness and gentleman, his true form was revealed, he pulled out his knife, and said coldly: "Dragon King-kun!

Yang Chen clenched the dagger, stared at Ben Dao Ichiro and said, "I'm sorry!

"Then I'll let you see how powerful I am today!" Ichiro Ben Dao roared angrily and rushed up.

Because he was a ninja, Ben Dao Ichiro was completely black, only the position of his eyes was exposed, and in a flash in the dark, he rushed to Yang Chen in an instant.

At the moment when he made his move, he hid the flickering cold knife behind him, and at the moment when he rushed to Yang Chen, he took it in front of him again, and the cold light flashed, and he slashed towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was not afraid at all, and rushed towards Ben Dao Ichiro.

Bite!

Moment.

The knife flashed.

A one-point set.

The two swapped places.

Ben Dao Ichiro is still holding the knife and making a gesture after slashing people.

And Yang Chen, his body stood upright, like a strong pine.

At this moment, it was as if the battle around them had disappeared, and only the two of them were left in the world.

The silence is terrible.

"Humph!"

I don't know who broke the terrible silence with a muffled snort.

Tick!

The sound of water falling on the stone slab is particularly harsh.

Yang Chen slowly turned around and looked at Ben Dao Ichiro.

Ben Dao Ichiro shook his body, supported his body with a knife, and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.

"This ...... This can't be!" said Ben Dao Ichiro in horror.

Tick!

Tick!

Blood flowed down from Ichiro Bento's body and landed on the stone slab as if the hourglass of his life was counting down.

Yang Chen shook his arm, shook off the blood on the dagger, and said, "Nothing is impossible, your knife...... It's too slow!"

"Poof!" Ben Dao Ichiro spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He named himself Ben Dao Ichiro, created a first-class Ben Dao, and the most proud of it is a fast knife, like Ben Thunder!

Now, it's been said that it's too slow!

This...... Make it difficult for him to accept.

But that's just the way it is.

Yikes!

Blood came from Ben Daoichiro's neck, chest, and arms...... Constantly gushing out.

It can be seen that in the split second just now, Yang Chen not only blocked Ben Dao Ichiro's attack, but also caused fatal damage to Ben Dao Ichiro at the moment of exchange.

The most lethal is the artery in the neck.

There was only a scratch on the chest, and Yang Chen didn't have time to stab Ben Dao Ichiro's heart.

Ben Daoichiro clutched his neck hard to prevent the blood from flowing out, but the excitement, coupled with the vigorous exercise just now, his heart was like a pump machine, constantly spurting blood up and gushing out from the wound.

Ben Dao Ichiro wanted to use the knife to support his body, but it was difficult to support it at all, and his body shook and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Ahem!" Ben Dao Ichiro's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Chen unwillingly, wanting to say something, but when he reached the mouth, his mouth was already full of blood foam, and he only coughed.

His mouth and nose were full of blood!

Yang Chen walked closer, picked up the knife, looked it up and down carefully, nodded and said, "The knife is good, it's a pity, people's skills are not good!"

"Poof!"

Hearing this, Ben Dao Ichiro was furious, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was almost killed on the spot.

Yang Chen saw Ben Dao Ichiro vomiting blood, sneered, shook his head, and said: "Even if you don't die here today, you are not qualified to be my opponent for the rest of your life! I don't know who your master is, in my opinion, there is only one person in the entire Wa Kingdom who is qualified to be my opponent! That is Beiliuchuan Yiki!"

Hearing this name, Ben Dao's eyes widened and his face was full of unwillingness...... Breath, completely cut off!

(End of chapter)