Chapter 373: The Praying Mantis is Behind!

Yamamoto deserves to be ranked in the top 10 in the world, and even consistently in the top 5. He can have today's status, relying on real skills. Of course, the killer world is not the entertainment industry, nor is it the business and political world, and you can rely on bragging and fooling to get to power. Those who do the killer job do not have the ability to do it, and they will soon die at the hands of the target.

Yamamoto's katana is extremely sharp.

Yamamoto's movements were also lightning fast.

The two katanas in his hand seemed to have eyes, as if they could understand his mind, and they cooperated tacitly, interweaving a brilliant web of light. There was a strong aura of death to force Xiao Zheng to kill!

In Ah Si's opinion, if he faced such a terrifying attack from Yamamoto. In just a split second, he will be cut into a blur of flesh and blood by Yamamoto's katana, and he will be killed in an instant.

However, Xiao Zheng is not Ah Si, he is a terrifying existence that even Ye Shiguan, a careerist who is extremely arrogant, sighs to himself. Eight years ago, Xiao was like a beast that broke into the underground world and began his glorious years. Five years ago, like a midnight ghost, he rushed into a concentration camp of outlaws around the world. With its ferocious and forceful means, it made a sign. And not long ago, he became the king of global killers with a shocking record. Shake the world.

Yamamoto is strong enough, at least in Ah Si's eyes, he is an extremely terrifying existence. However, in Xiao Zheng's eyes, he is just a killer who has been poisoned by the comfortable living situation and gradually lost the keen killer that a top killer must have.

Xiao Zheng does not deny that Yamamoto is still strong, but - he wants to defeat Xiao Zheng just by relying on a fierce offensive? Break Xiao Zheng's body into thousands of pieces?

Yamamoto, you know what? Now I'm the king of the world's killers. Not you.

Airplanes!

Xiao Zheng swung his sword, and when Yamamoto's another round of offensive frantically surged, he suddenly flicked his body and slammed forward, like a light, like an electric light, between the lightning and flint, breaking Yamamoto's katana, pointing straight at Yamamoto's heart!

"Look for death!"

Yamamoto swung his blade and tried to force back Xiao Zheng's attack. found that Xiao Zheng did not retreat but advanced, although he changed the attack track. But it slashed at Yamamoto's left shoulder.

Flutter!

Blood splattered, as if hearing the sound of blades rubbing against bones, palpitating.

"Hmm-"

Yamamoto staggered back two steps, his left arm instantly became weak, and the katana in his hand fell to the ground. Even the blood on his shoulder splashed on his face. The whole person looked extremely embarrassed and became depressed.

"Yaga!"

Enraged, Yamamoto cursed in Japanese. In addition to the hideous look on his face, there was more hatred for Xiao Zheng. The pain in his shoulder could not cause him a fatal injury, but the fact that he was injured by Xiao Zheng was difficult for him to accept.

After all, he's the world's top killer. After all, he left the legend in the rivers and lakes of the former world number one. Isn't it a great shame to be injured by a young killer who is fifteen years younger than himself this time?

"Japan's No. 1 Samurai?" Xiao Zheng's blade tilted slightly, allowing the blood on the blade to flow slowly, and said with squinted eyes. "But that's it."

But so?

If the wound on the shoulder is a serious insult to Yamamoto, then Xiao Zheng's sentence at this moment is nothing more than that, it is a fatal injury to Yamamoto. It is a hundred times more serious than a knife wound on the shoulder!

He was once the world's number one top killer! He is the invincible number one samurai in Japan! Even Mr. Ito of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan is very respectful to him, when did he receive such an insult?

In an instant, Yamamoto's anger erupted like a volcano, and regardless of the wound on his left shoulder, he frantically attacked Xiao Zheng.

It's just that even with his sound hands, he is not Xiao Zheng's opponent at all, not to mention that his emotions fluctuate violently, and he only has one hand left?

But in a minute, Xiao Zheng left an indelible knife wound on Yamamoto's body. This middle-aged man, who once won the king of killers, also gradually became out of breath and his face turned pale.

"It seems—" Ah Si's face changed slightly, and his breathing became noticeably shorter. "He's going to lose to Xiao Zheng."

"Little things." Zhao Siye replied to Ah Si with an expressionless face, and then, he suddenly raised his voice and said to Yamamoto, who was fighting fiercely with Xiao Zheng. "Mr. Yamamoto. You used to be the number one in the world, and you were the number one samurai in Japan. You've never lost in your life. Tonight, if you lose to him. There was nothing left. ”

When a person is praised too high, so high that people who are afraid of heights dare not look down, he is doomed to fail. When he succeeds, he has it all. Once you fail, you will have nothing!

Zhao Siye said this, how could Yamamoto not know? If he loses, Zhao Siye will not have any good attitude towards him. If he loses, Mr. Ito will also feel faceless, and he will kick him away mercilessly. After all, he is a man who eats by force in exchange for a dignified position. If even force becomes vulnerable, what face does he have to continue to live?

It's like a pianist's hands have been chopped off, what is the point of his life?

Yamamoto knows.

He just hasn't made up his mind yet.

Zhao Siye's words were like a shot in the arm, giving him surging strength, and he launched a suicidal attack with great decisiveness!

Xiao Zheng saw Yamamoto attacking him like a madman, frowned slightly, and secretly scolded Zhao Laosi in his heart for being an old fox. Fanning the flames is really smooth.

Bang!

Xiao Zheng lightning kicked Yamamoto in the chest, but listening to the sound of a clicking fracture, Yamamoto, who was stimulated to lose his mind, did not retreat, and swung his katana and slashed at Xiao Zheng's face!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Xiao Zheng frowned, and the blade in his hand slashed in the air, wanting to fight with Yamamoto quickly!

Golden opportunity!

Best chance tonight!

Sou!

A strong wind flashed, and Ah Si's whole person staggered forward slightly, only to feel that a black shadow flashed in the afterglow. Then, Zhao Siye, who was originally standing next to him, disappeared. Looking at it again, Zhao Siye actually rushed behind Xiao Zheng like lightning, wrapped in a devastating destructive force, and rushed towards Xiao Zheng's back!

"What!?" Ah Si's heart trembled, and when he saw Zhao Siye showing his true strength, he only felt his heart twitch. I never expected that Zhao Siye would have such terrifying combat power.

Ah Si can even predict that Zhao Siye's strength is still above Yamamoto!

In this case, why did Fourth Master Zhao go all the way to invite the Pearl of Yamamoto?

Could it be that all the arrangements of Zhao Siye are just to prepare for this moment?

Thinking like this, Ah Si's muscles all over his body tensed, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his palms, and he stared intently at the three people on the battlefield. Looking forward to the ending.