Yanagi Jiro held the katana in both hands, pushed forward hard, the two blades were facing each other, making a subtle but piercing friction sound, he stared at Yang Hao with slightly red eyes while exerting his strength, and said in a deep voice: "Yagyu Jiro, my master is Watanabe Junichi of Nisaido!" ”

Yang Hao was slightly stunned, and his eyes lit up: "Erzhaitang? Nisaido created by Saijiro Miyamoto? ”

There was an undisguised arrogance on Yanagi Jiro's face: "Yes, I didn't think you knew it!" ”

Yang Hao said calmly: "The reason why I know is because I have a friend who happens to know you Ersaitang, Yamamoto Sasaki, do you know each other?" ”

This time, it was Yanagi Jiro's turn to be stunned for a moment, and asked in a slightly strange tone, "Do you know Mr. Sasaki?" ”

Do you want to pretend to know Sasaki Yamamoto?

Olivia's enemy, the guy called the soul slasher, is most likely this Yamamoto Sasaki, and I heard Olivia say that Yamamoto Sasaki's status in the second hall is quite high, if he pretends to know Yamamoto Sasaki, can he avoid this battle and leave safely with Ji Na and the two?

Yang Hao didn't answer Yanagi Erlang's question head-on, and asked rhetorically, "Do you know him?" ”

Yanagi Erlang's eyes stared at Yang Hao's eyes tightly, the moment of hesitation in Yang Hao's eyes did not hide from Yanagi Erlang, he opened his mouth and sneered: "I am from Ersaitang, of course I know Mr. Sasaki, but looking at your expression, it is obvious that I only know, because Mr. Sasaki hates you Chinese people the most, and it is impossible for him to have any friendship with you, since you know my origin, then you can die with peace of mind." ”

With Yanagi Erlang's last words, Yang Hao felt that the force from the other party's blade suddenly strengthened, and the long knife also pressed towards his head, and Yanagi Erlang's expression also looked a little hideous, full of murderous aura.

Yang Hao's internal air flowed, the strength in his hand increased suddenly, and he pushed back Yanagi Jiro's katana with his backhand, and at the same time said coldly in his mouth: "If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!" ”

While!

The two knives made a crisp sound of collision, and the two of them retreated towards the rear at the same time, but Yang Hao only took one step back, while Yanagi Erlang took three steps back.

Two points of shock flashed on Yanagi Erlang's face, because in the moment just now, Yang Hao's strength became so fierce that he couldn't suppress Yang Hao's short-handled katana at all, and with Yang Hao's lift, Yanagi Erlang's body involuntarily retreated, that simple movement, but it seemed to carry the weight of a mountain!

It's so strong!

Yanagi Jiro was a little shocked in his heart, but his fighting spirit became more and more vigorous, although he belonged to the Nisaido, but he was not the core disciple of the Nisaido, but the Nisaitang was a very sacred place in Japan, even though he was not a core disciple, he was only taking care of the peripheral gang affairs on weekdays, but he also had an incomparable arrogance in his heart, not to mention that he was quite accomplished in the way of the sword, and was quite liked by his master Junichi Watanabe.

Yang Hao's toughness aroused the arrogance in Yagyu Jiro's heart, and he vowed to use the katana in his hand to cut off Yang Hao's head, not only for the 10 million US dollars, but also for the reputation of Ersaitang!

He held his sword high and rushed towards Yang Hao again, the katana in his hand swept over like a storm, and after just a few contacts, he found that his opponent seemed to be a completely different person compared to just now.

Yang Hao just now is basically all defense, although he gives a feeling that he can't be broken like a mountain, but after all, he is more on defense, the initiative is always in his own hands, and he always feels that he is suppressing the other party, but now Yang Hao seems to have changed a person, the knife in his hand is constantly attacking himself, although the knife is shorter than his long knife, but every time the knife comes from the force, it is so violent that his palms are a little numb, a few times, He even had the feeling that he could no longer hold on to the hilt.

What's going on?

Why did it suddenly become so powerful?

Yang Hao didn't give him much time to think, the internal qi in his body had been circulating wildly, he hadn't used his internal qi before, and now with the support of the internal qi, his attacks became more violent, and his movements were more rapid, like a moving storm, constantly strangling Yanagi Jiro's living space.

In just a few breaths, Yagyu Jiro turned from a completely arrogant attack to a defense, and he was extremely struggling.

The mood of the surrounding onlookers also fluctuated with this sudden change in occupation, Anglia and Jina, who were originally worried, both breathed a sigh of relief, while those Yanagi Jiro's subordinates were shocked one by one.

They knew the identity of the disciples of Yanagi Erlang Ersaitang, and the katana in Yanagi Erlang's hand didn't know how many people had been killed and how many people's blood had been drunk, among which there were some masters, so everyone was relieved when they saw Yanagi Erlang personally take action, because they all thought that this man was dead, and the situation just now seemed to indicate this, but who knew that after Yang Hao and Yanagi Erlang said a few words, the whole situation was suddenly reversed!

Could it be that Jiro Yanagi is also going to be defeated?

Defeated by his proudest sword?

Yang Hao jumped up suddenly, the katana in his hand slashed down, but the short katana split out of a kind of big knife momentum, Yanagi Jiro's eyes showed a bit of fierceness, both hands tightly grasped the katana, and slashed towards Yang Hao's knife.

While!

With a crisp impact, something shocking happened!

The katana in Yang Hao's hand couldn't withstand this huge impact force, and it was directly broken in half from the middle, and the broken tip of the knife bounced out into the distance.

There was a sudden burst of cheers from the crowd of onlookers, while Gina and Anglia watched the scene with wide eyes in horror and worried expressions.

Yanagi Jiro's face was not too surprised, because the katana in his hand was not an ordinary product, but a weapon that had been refined by a special forging method, which was not comparable to the knives on the market.

This move seemed to be very sudden, and Yanagi Jiro already had a smug smile on his face, he believed that Yang Hao would definitely be stunned or sluggish or surprised after breaking the weapon, and it only took a moment of hesitation to slash his blade at his neck.

Yang Hao's body fell, and seeing that this knife was about to slash at Yang Hao's body, Yang Hao's face did not change in the slightest, as always, there seemed to be a little bit of ridicule in his eyes.

Yang Hao's hand suddenly appeared under Yanagi Jiro's elbow, and quickly held it towards his elbow.

This time there was not much force, but because of the effect of inertia, Yanagi Erlang's hand was directly raised to a high place, and the knife that seemed to hit Yang Hao in a hundred shots was so lightly slashed from Yang Hao's shoulder, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Similarly, because of Yanagi Jiro's sparing knife, his body leaned forward, and Yang Hao fell from the sky, and the two of them collided head-on, and the two of them could see each other's eyebrows face to face.

A look of horror flashed across Yagyu Jiro's face, because Yang Hao was already almost standing against him at this time, and his katana didn't have time to withdraw it at all.

The corners of Yang Hao's mouth curled slightly, and the mocking look in his eyes became a little more and more, and before Yanagi Jiro could retreat, his right hand had already been poked out.

The katana in Yang Hao's right hand has been broken from the middle, and what he is holding in his hand is only a broken blade, but under Yang Hao's internal strength, let alone a steel knife, even if it is a wooden stick, it can completely pierce Yagyu Jiro's body.

The broken blade silently pierced Yanagi's clothes, and then sank into Yanagi's lower abdomen.

Yang Hao let go of the handle of the broken blade and retreated.

Yagyu Jiro stumbled and was about to fall, but he suddenly stabbed his katana backhand into the ground, directly sinking three inches into the ground, and his right hand tightly grasped the hilt, so that his body did not fall.

He glanced down at the hilt of his lower abdomen, and a somewhat miserable look appeared on his face.

He was defeated.

Defeated on his most proud sword.

Yagyu Jiro's subordinates all rushed up, and the weapons in his hands also showed up, but Yanagi Jiro suddenly waved his left hand and roared: "Stand down!" ”

All the subordinates stopped, and only two or three henchmen quickly ran to Yanagi Jiro's side and supported Yanagi Jiro.

Yanagi Jiro raised his head and looked at Yang Hao, who was standing quietly in front of him, although there was unwillingness in his eyes, he still said in a deep voice: "I'm defeated, you can leave!" ”

Yang Hao hummed and said, "According to our agreement, you should sue me for how you found us." ”

Yanagi Erlang hesitated slightly, looked down at the handle of the knife in his abdomen, Yang Hao was obviously merciful to his subordinates just now, otherwise, he stabbed the broken blade into his abdomen, and then pulled it horizontally or directly pulled out the handle, I am afraid that Yanagi Erlang would die quickly, but the other party did not pull out the handle, then he would go to the hospital now, basically he would not die, that is to say, Yang Hao spared his life just now.

Yagyu Jiro raised his head and looked at the end of the alley: "He has a device in his hand that can detect your location, there is a red dot on the instrument, there should be something on one of you that can be tracked......"

Yang Hao's face changed, instrument, red dot?

He?

Yang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and the one in Yanagi Erlang's mouth must be the behind-the-scenes controller who spent $10 million to buy Yanagi Erlang.

"Do you know what they are tracking them on, who is that person and where is it?"

Yanagi Jiro glanced out of the alley again, and was about to speak, when a katana suddenly appeared from the darkness, with a flash of bright light directly through Yanagi Jiro's neck, and at the same time, a black figure walked out of the darkness, and the cigar in his mouth flashed red in the darkness.

"No need to ask, I'm here."