"Then you should die sooner......"

Everyone didn't notice that just when the middle-aged samurai gave the task in a deep voice, two ghostly expressions appeared on the rooftop, standing on the defense line at the entrance, with a playful expression.

In an instant, all the warriors noticed the situation here, and they were shocked, with their vigilance, they didn't even notice the trace of these two people, and they suddenly appeared here, especially the battle intent exuded by the tall black-clothed man was like substance, and the strong aura made everyone unconsciously press their hands on the hilt of the knife on their waists. Although the yellow-haired young man beside him didn't feel such a strong fighting intent, his sharp eyes gave people a sense of danger.

"We exposed...... Hurry up and solve it!" did not ask the intention of these two people, the middle-aged warrior frowned slightly, his eyes were full of killing intent, since he was discovered, no matter who these two were, they must be eliminated immediately.

There are no superfluous words, Qin Feng and Yi Qianjun came here for the purpose of killing people, since it has been determined that these people are Japanese, they will not show mercy, as for these Japanese, the original action is very secretive, and it was discovered at this time, no matter who the other party is, the best choice is to kill people and kill them.

Twelve people, uniform black night clothes, long knives out of the sheath around their waists, there are not many lights on the rooftop, but they still flicker with cold glow, giving people a chilling feeling.

"Eight middle forbearances, three upper forbearances, and even one ground forbearance...... It's a bit of a play!" casually glanced at the twelve people on the other side, Yi Qianjun said to Qin Feng in a deep voice, he knew a little more about these than Qin Feng, especially for these little devils with obvious level distribution, he could see the depth of strength at a glance.

"Earth ninja, is it very powerful?" Qin Feng asked curiously, he had only heard of upper, middle and lower ninjas before, and he didn't know much about these little devils, but now he was interested in hearing Yi Qianjun say this.

"It's good, but it's not enough to kill!" Yi Qianjun said a word and already took the initiative to rush towards those ninjas who came over, he came here today to kill, and the other party is still Japanese, of course he is excited, and he is not willing to delay time at this time, kill one and earn one.

Qin Feng hesitated slightly, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the blood feather had already appeared in his hand, the blood feather was originally a killing weapon, but it had not drunk blood for a long time, and he couldn't stand its prestige, so he used the blood of these would-be robbers to sacrifice the knife today.

Over there, Yi Qianjun has already acted, and blatantly rushed into the crowd, just like the last battle, Yi Qianjun has never dragged mud and water, not to mention that now it is killing people to avoid the power of the other party's knife, and he blatantly punched a person in the head of the middle ninja, and the Japanese ninja who originally looked hideous actually burst his head like a watermelon shell under Yi Qianjun's punch, blood and ** splashed, and it was not so bloody by the cover of the night, but the headless corpse on the ground was showing everyone the strength of this Yi Qianjun, a real killing weapon.

Came up and lost a member, all the Japanese samurai looked shocked, and then reacted, the look on their faces became even more hideous, and they waved the long knife in their hands to take Yi Qianjun's life.

Yi Qianjun had a brazen momentum, although his body was strong, he was not slow, he went around and right, and after a few turns, he didn't hurt himself to the slightest point with his bare hands, but he once again hit another Zhongnin alive by sticking to the mountain.

The middle-aged warrior next to him didn't make a move, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yi Qianjun in and out of the crowd, and his killing intent was great......

Qin Feng secretly paid attention to this core figure who was called a local ninja by Yi Qianjun, but he didn't choose to do it at this time.

With Yi Qianjun's momentum at the moment, if this middle-aged man doesn't make a move, it will be more than enough for him to solve the others alone, and he is a militant himself, such a battle can only make him more excited, so there is no need for Qin Feng to interfere, he has always wanted to fight, so let you fight first.

Just when Yi Qianjun killed the other four people in a row, the middle-aged ninja who was originally standing there quietly finally moved.

In the dark night, Du Yu is an obstacle for some people, but for some people, it is naturally hidden, if there are other people present at this time, they will definitely cry out, and the middle-aged ninja who was still standing there quietly watching Yi Qianjun suddenly disappeared into the air strangely, leaving no trace.

Yi Qianjun over there also noticed this situation, although the battle was happy, but he also knew that the most powerful person here did not make a move, but at the moment just now, he suddenly lost his trace, and secretly screamed in his heart, and his movements slowed down slightly, he knew some of the methods of these ninjas, and he also began to be vigilant at this time.

At the moment when the middle-aged warrior disappeared, Qin Feng suddenly made a move, and his seemingly lazy body instantly burst out with amazing power, rushing towards the crowd at a speed that ordinary people could not catch with the naked eye, Yi Qianjun's left side was empty, but Qin Feng's target was here, and the blood feather flashed cold, cutting straight into the air.

"Ding!"

There was a piercing crunch, and a spark burst into the air, the sound of metal clashing.

In the empty air, a black figure suddenly flashed out, it was the middle-aged fifty who had disappeared like a ghost just now, and the long knife in his hand had come out of its sheath at this moment, and his arms were raised high to make a chopping action, and the target was Yi Qianjun.

The fierce collision between the blood feather and the long knife made Qin Feng's arm a little numb, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe these tricks were useful to others, but in Qin Feng's eyes, they looked so ridiculous, and nothing could escape his eyes.

Just now he had already understood that the target of this middle-aged warrior was Yi Qianjun, so he made a move, although he had confidence in Yi Qianjun, but this method was a little weird, in order to avoid accidents, Qin Feng chose to make a move.

Just now Yi Qianjun suddenly felt a hint of danger approaching, he knew that it was the middle-aged Japanese samurai, although he couldn't catch the figure, he could also understand that he was by his side, waiting to act, but at this time, Qin Feng suddenly appeared beside him, he couldn't see the movements clearly, he only felt a flash of coldness, and his ears were shaken and hurt, and then he saw a figure suddenly appear in the air on the left, obviously Qin Feng helped him this time.

The middle-aged warrior's eyes were full of shock, his stealth was so easily recognized by the inconspicuous yellow-haired young man on the other side, and the assassination plan that was originally planned to take advantage of this opportunity was also broken, and his expression was about to change drastically, and he had clearly realized the strength of these two people who suddenly appeared, and his heart was also dignified, especially this man who was as strong as a mountain in all directions, even if he was a ground ninja, he didn't dare to face the edge head-on, and the yellow-haired young man who was originally even more inconspicuous over there was able to see through his stealth and block it so easily, which was also not a simple role。

Sneaking assassination, one hit missed and retreated, just when the middle-aged warrior wanted to retreat and look for a new opportunity, Yi Yi Qianjun didn't give him a chance, and Yi Qianjun, who reacted, smashed it directly with a punch with a revealing expression.

Qin Feng didn't stop, the blood feather in his hand crossed an arc again, the target throat, the blood feather itself is a light and spiritual weapon, it is not suitable for hard encounters, just now it was a last resort, use it to kill, the best way is to take a trick.

In a hurry, he dodged Yi Qianjun's punch, and in the face of the cold mang in Qin Feng's hand, he could only block with his sword.

But this time, there was no such fierce collision scene as just now, with a crisp sound, the hard and sharp *** was easily broken at this time.

It can only be said that the quality of the bushido in the hands of this middle-aged samurai is good enough, otherwise it would have been broken when it collided for the first time just now, and even so it was crumbling just now, and now there is no reason not to break it when it collides again.

Everyone was shocked, they no longer expected that the leader's weapon would be broken like this, although it was not a holy relic, but this long knife was also a rare divine blade, drinking countless blood.

The most frightened person is the middle-aged samurai, who is sad in his heart, but at this time, when he doesn't care about these things at this critical moment, he suddenly feels that death is approaching, and the only thing he can do is to avoid it as much as possible.

But at this moment, what he is facing is the encirclement formed by Qin Feng and Yi Qianjun, and how many people can avoid it safely.

Blood Feather did not hinder him in the slightest and still went straight to the throat of the other party, the eyes of the middle-aged warrior who was the target were full of fear, and he did not dare to slack off at this time, because if he was not careful, he would face death in the next moment.

There is no way to avoid it, but at least he can be regarded as a master of a hundred battles, his legs are bent in danger, his body is short to avoid the sharp blade in Qin Feng's hand, he feels the cold light flashing above his head, and even takes away a handful of hair, only to feel his scalp tingle.

As we all know, the man born in the island country is not only very small, but also very small, which is why this middle-aged samurai can be dangerous and dangerous at such a critical juncture.

Qin Feng laughed and didn't care, he was already sluggish because he cut off the opponent's weapon, otherwise how could such a knife be dodged by the other party.

Yi Qianjun's expression was hideous, as soon as he grasped the broken blade, he didn't care about the pain in his hand, and the knife was inserted into the chest of the Japanese samurai who had been attacked by Qin Feng for many years, and it passed through his chest.

"Ugh!"

With a miserable scream, his face was frightened, and he looked directly at the broken blade that suddenly passed through his chest, this was his own weapon, but now it was inserted in his chest.

"Ahh

Yi Qianjun's hand was full of blood at the moment, he didn't know if it was the other party's or his own, he directly held the blade and inserted it into the chest of this local ninja, Yi Qianjun's hand was also cut, but he just frowned, roared, and pulled it out hard......

Blood splashed, strong characters kill people in a strong way, Yi Qianjun pulled out the broken blade inserted in the opponent's chest, and a stream of blood gushed on his face without shying away, and there was originally a scar on his face, and Yi Qianjun was even more hideous at this time.

Even Qin Feng, seeing Yi Qianjun's brazen killing methods at this moment, he was also impressed in his heart, if such a person was placed in ancient times, he was definitely the kind of general who could be invincible on the battlefield, such as Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms, who was not afraid in the face of thousands of troops and horses, and roared loudly, scaring away thousands of people, such a monstrous momentum can only be possessed by a brazen character like Yi Qianjun.

The middle-aged samurai was pierced through the heart, his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe that he had died like this, and he didn't even have a chance to struggle when he fell in a pool of blood.

"Fight quickly!" Qin Feng's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at the people who were a little sluggish because of the death of the leader, and roared in a low voice, as soon as he was infected by such a momentum, his heart was full of violence, and his eyes were staring at the remaining warriors, the strongest person was dead, and none of the remaining people could escape!