115 Ninja Society
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Lin Xiaofeng looked at the dozen or so people in front of him with a solemn expression, and from their bodies, he felt a trace of fluctuations like the true qi in his body.
"Shinobi?" Lin Xiaofeng said in a low voice.
“…… Let me go, you can run away......" Fumihiko was already weak and powerless.
Kitahara Kenzhi sneered, and his eyes looked at Wen Yan on Lin Xiaofeng's back, revealing hatred.
"(Sakurajima) It's amazing! If we are injured like this, we can still kill several elites of my ninja society! Kenshi Kitahara said.
"What is this guy talking about?" Lin Xiaofeng couldn't understand Sakurajima's dialect at all, and he was confused.
(Sakurajima) If not...... That sneak attack, just by you, can't hurt me......" Wen Yan coughed lightly and said weakly.
(Sakurajima) Hmph! Arrogant! It's a pity that no one can come to save you now, and you should be honored to die at my hands. Kitahara Kenshi snorted coldly.
"(Sakurajima) You're still talking as much nonsense as before!"
(Sakurajima) Hmph! When death is dying, he is still hard-mouthed! Give it to me! Kill both of them! ”
Kitahara Kenshi gave an order, and suddenly from behind him, more than a dozen Sakurajima samurai rushed out, holding katanas, and killed Lin Xiaofeng and the others.
Lin Xiaofeng's expression sank, and his heart was awe-inspiring, if it was just him, these Sakurajima samurai would not pose the slightest threat to him, but with Wen Yan behind him, he would add a burden, it would be different.
"You take a break."
Lin Xiaofeng put Wen Yan on the ground behind him, and when he turned to face the oncoming Sakurajima samurai, he already had an extra dagger in his hand.
He hadn't experienced a real battle a few times, and at this time, his heart was slightly nervous, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his palms.
The sword flashed, and the Sakurajima samurai were by no means ordinary people, all of them were the elite of the ninja association, even if they were very different from the ninjas, but they were more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
Each of them has mercenary-level combat effectiveness, and when they join forces, even Lin Xiaofeng dare not underestimate them.
The true qi in the body flowed all over the body, the heat was surging, and everything around the body was under Lin Xiaofeng's control.
This feeling is very wonderful, the tranquility under the tension, like a rainbow after the rain, makes his mind reach an inexplicable state.
The flow of air, Lin Xiaofeng could feel it very clearly, the two Sakurajima samurai on the left, with a few people in front of him and on the right, blocked his retreat to death, and as soon as he made a move, it was an endless killing move!
Katanas are extremely sharp, made of the finest materials, and can split gold and stones, making them powerful.
When it fell, there was a slight humming sound, as if even the air had been cut off!
Lin Xiaofeng's figure flickered, and he disappeared in place in an instant, and the katana couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
Within two meters of his body, it seems to have become his comprehension, and when Tai Chi Gong is running, everything within two meters cannot be hidden from his ears and eyes.
Even the slightest sound of the wind, in his perception, was so harsh.
Sakurajima's attack, before it fell, he knew where the attack would fall, from which direction, the strength of the attack, and the limit of what he could bear.
This kind of field made Lin Xiaofeng feel very comfortable, as if he had an epiphany in a legend.
It's just that this epiphany came inexplicably and suddenly, so he wasn't ready.
In my heart, I have a new understanding of Tai Chi exercises.
Wonderful hands, one luck, one Tai Chi!
Tai Chi is gone!
If he had encountered an ichthyosaur in the underground palace of that cave before, he would have such strength, and he wouldn't have to be afraid of that ichthyosaur.
Swish!
As if changing shapes, Lin Xiaofeng's figure became erratic, and he scurried past among the dozen or so Sakurajima samurai who were attacking.
The next moment, all the weapons in the hands of the samurai disappeared without a trace in an instant.
When everyone looked at each other, Lin Xiaofeng stood not far away, holding more than a dozen katanas in his hands, running Tai Chi Gong and rubbing them gently. All the katana made of stainless steel are twisted and deformed, turning into pieces of scrap metal!
Hiss!
A series of gasps sounded at the scene, and the samurai were shocked, and their eyes showed a look of horror.
This guy, is it a human or a ghost?!
Rao is Kenshi Kitahara is well-informed, and he was also taken aback by Lin Xiaofeng's elusive speed.
This kind of speed, this kind of means, he has only seen in the upper ninja powerhouse in the ninja club!
And in the entire ninja association, Shangnin is already a high-end samurai, incredibly strong, ten of him together, and he is not an opponent of a strong ninja!
If Lin Xiaofeng was really a strong ninja, then their plan to kill Wen Yan today was completely frustrated.
With just a dozen of them, they are not the opponents of the strong ninja at all.
However, Kitahara Kenzhi was unwilling, and the hatred for Wen Yan in his heart overwhelmed the fear of the strong manin.
In any case, he also wants to kill Wen Yan to avenge his leg injury!
"(Sakurajima) Your target is him, and I'll deal with this man!" Kitahara Kenshi pointed to Fumihiko, who was lying not far away, and said.
Hearing his words, more than a dozen Sakurajima samurai all breathed a sigh of relief, from the bottom of their hearts, they were already afraid of Lin Xiaofeng, and they really didn't want to fight with Lin Xiaofeng, but because of Kitahara Kenzhi's order, they had to rush forward.
Now that Kenshi Kitahara said so, they are all relieved and deal with a person who has been seriously injured, is it not easy?
The samurai looked at each other, then rushed to Fumihiko.
Lin Xiaofeng wanted to save people, but Kitahara Kenzhi walked out and blocked him in front of him, with a solemn expression and a look of jealousy in his eyes.
From the bottom of his heart, Kitahara Kenzhi still doesn't believe that this Chinese person in front of him will have the strength of a strong ninja at a young age.
If there really is, then today, even if they want to escape, they can't escape, so they can only fight to the death.
Want to escape in front of the strong ninja? Isn't it a joke?
"Huaxia people, yours, what's your name?" Kenshi Kitahara spoke a Chinese accent with a Sakurajima accent, stared at Lin Xiaofeng, and asked.
"Get out of here!"
Lin Xiaofeng glanced at Wen Yan, who was in critical condition, where did he have time to talk nonsense with the guy in front of him, he let out a low shout, his body shook, and he had already rushed out.
The feeling of that realm just now has gradually disappeared, and the epiphany is only temporary, and it cannot last forever, but with this epiphany, it is already a sure thing to comprehend the realm of comprehension just now.
"(Sakurajima) Leave it for me!"
Kitahara Kenzhi shouted, blocked in front of Lin Xiaofeng, held a cane in his hand, and knocked down on Lin Xiaofeng's head, the crutches were made of metal, extremely heavy, and the weight alone was as high as more than a dozen catties.
If it falls on the head, it will immediately shatter the head and explode the brains and die! (To be continued.) )