The fat cow suddenly rushed forward, his movements were so fast that it was unbelievable, and the two swords had just been raised, and he had already crashed into the two of them.

Arms raised.

Elbow strike!

There were two crisp clicks, almost in no particular order.

The throats of the two were shattered, and this time, instead of pinching each other's necks, the fat cow used another way to break each other's necks.

In fact, the effect is about the same.

While! While!

Two swords fell to the ground, and the two of them fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.

In one move, the two were killed.

The ferocity of the fat cow made many people gasp.

Fukuda pulled out a dagger and stared at it, but did not immediately rush forward.

"Let the people go!"

"You're farting again!"

Zhao Bing smiled: "Do you Orientals like to fart around?" ”。

"Yaga!"

Ichiro Haruhtake couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"You, it's so hateful, I'm going to kill you!"

As he spoke, Ichiro Haruhue hooked his hand, snatched a sword from a gang behind him, and pounced on Zhao Bing.

At the same time, the people around him retreated in unison.

All of them worship with a face, and they naturally worship Ichiro Haruhtake.

In their eyes, Ichiro Haruhtake is a god and is invincible.

Zhao Bing violated God's dignity and anger like this, and he would definitely be killed.

They don't have to think about how powerful Zhao Bing is, because in their hearts, the most powerful person is Ichiro Harutake.

And how miserable the consequences of angering Harutake Ichiro will be, they have some expectations.

Sang had already been put down, and at this time, several brothers sat on the sofa for a long time, watching Zhao Bing and Harutake Ichiro fight, while the rest of the people surrounded them all.

Ichiro Harutake comes from a family of ninjas, Koga Ryu.

There are three things he is best at.

Knife technique.

Light work.

Hidden weapons.

No matter how ordinary a knife is, it falls on his hand, and with ordinary moves, the power is extremely unusual.

The knife wind was whistling, the murderous aura was surging, as if he was going to choose someone to devour, as soon as he held the knife, Haruhtake Ichiro calmed down, the previous impulse no longer existed, and he slashed at Zhao Bing's neck.

Zhao Bing's face did not change, he shook his body slightly to dodge, he had read the information of Harutake Ichiro, and he also wanted to see what the strength of the shinobi in front of him was, so he simply didn't fight back, and let the other party cut it, just dodged easily.

I have to say that this Harutake Ichiro still has a few brushes, his knife is very fast, and the line is weird, which seems to force Zhao Bing to dodge again and again.

The gang of the Red Name Society was secretly happy, and then they were ecstatic, looking lively from the outside, and only the insiders looked at the doorway, they naturally did not have Mo Xiaotian and others to understand Zhao Bing's terribleness, and where could they see the mystery in this.

However, Mo Xiaotian and the others also nodded secretly, secretly sighing that Harutake Ichiro could become the upper ninja of Jiahe Stream, which was indeed extraordinary.

Harutake Ichiro is like the wind, and he has more than ten moves, but unfortunately, although Zhao Bing has been hiding, he is like a stroll, and he can't see any nervousness.

This made him a little depressed, and he was even more angry in his heart, and he went out faster.

In the blink of an eye, more than fifty moves passed, Zhao Bing frowned, and said, "It turns out that it's just like that." ”

There was a sarcasm in his tone, and he was actually sarcastic about Harutake Ichiro's martial arts, which made Harutake Ichiro how could he bear it.

Suddenly, Harutake Ichiro's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Of course, this is just the result of what the ordinary people around him see, but Mo Xiaotian and the others saw the mystery in this, Harutake Ichiro performed the secret technique of the ninja clan, and turned behind Zhao Bing in the light and flint.

It's just that this kind of movement is too fast, and they can barely see clearly, so those members of the Red Name Society only see a vague afterimage, and they feel that Harutake Ichiro suddenly disappeared from in front of Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing's pupils contracted, and he suddenly took a step forward, turned around suddenly, turned his head away, and dodged a knife behind him.

Harutake Ichiro was stunned, but he didn't attack again.

This move of his is considered his trick, he has used it on countless masters, and he has never been defeated, even if he is a fellow clansman who is familiar with the secret art of the ninja clan, no one has ever been able to dodge it.

Fast!

It's so fast that people don't react, that's the essence of this secretary.

He never expected that Zhao Bing would escape.

How did he know that Zhao Bing had experienced many masters over the years, and had fought with a ninja master in the East, and he almost suffered a loss at that time, and that master should still be the ancestor of Harutake Ichiro, but now it has long been a past.

That's right, he was killed by Zhao Bing.

In that battle, Zhao Bing was slightly injured.

Winning is not easy.

But in Zhao Bing's opinion, although the Harutake Ichiro in front of him is already a ninja master and deserves the title of ninja, there is still a big gap compared with the ninja master he once killed.

"The secret technique of the ninja clan, it's too slow for you to use it!" Zhao Bing shook his head and sighed, still did not attack, he just looked at the other party, pursed his lips and sneered.

Harutake Ichiro's face changed in vain, his body disappeared again, and the next moment, he appeared on Zhao Bing's left side.

A knife slashed out and went straight to Zhao Bing's throat, but halfway through, he suddenly changed his move, flashed again, reached Zhao Bing's right side, and quickly picked Zhao Bing's neck.

This move is still weird, and to outsiders, it looks like there are two Chunzhu Ichiro, who appear on Zhao Bing's side in no particular order, as if they are besieging.

But all of a sudden, Ichiro Haruhue's figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was behind Zhao Bing.

Three phantoms, almost in no particular order, at the same time, standing behind Zhao Bing, Harutake Ichiro, this knife did not slash at the opponent's neck again, he completely exceeded everyone's expectations, it was actually a knife to Zhao Bing's feet.

And this third knife, there is almost no strong wind howling, eerie and terrifying.

Mo Xiaotian and the others took a breath and secretly scolded this Harutake Ichiro for being really tricky, if such a trick was used on them, they would not be able to miss the trick at all.

The first two knives slashed at the neck, or slashed or stabbed, which is easy to make people think habitually, but the third knife suddenly went against the norm and quietly slashed to the legs.

What's more, how many people can tell which one is true and which one is false?

But Zhao Bing seemed to be very familiar with this kind of move, as if he took a step forward very casually, and let the strange knife pass by.

There was an exclamation all around!

It seems that Zhao Bing really seems to be very lucky, but of course it doesn't depend on luck, if it all depends on luck, he would have died countless times after so many years.

Zhao Bing has never been in the habit of despising his opponent, unless he is very familiar with the opponent's martial arts, he just wants to see how powerful Ichiro Haruhtake is, he just wants to blow and humiliate the opponent once.

Aren't you known as a genius who has been difficult to produce in a hundred years of the ninja clan?

Aren't you known as the youngest shinobi in history?

Aren't you the one who dares to compete with the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Black Dragon Road?

Haven't you always been confident?

Then I will destroy all your self-confidence and let you die slowly.

At the beginning, Zhao Bing didn't think about sparing the other party's life.

Killing the Orientals, he has no scruples, no pressure, for him, everything has a cause and effect, and the cause of the Orientals committed in the Huaxia Kingdom back then should have what effect now.

Zhao Bing continued to move forward, dodging the knife behind him again, then turned back and continued to laugh: "Knife technique, knife technique is not bad, light magic illusion, it is still so disappointing, by the way, aren't you still very good at hidden weapons?" Why don't you try it too? ”

Harutake Ichiro lost face, and at this time he also knew that Zhao Bing was not easy to deal with, so he no longer hid his secrets, and immediately waved his left hand lightly, and three six-pointed stars swirled towards Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing pouted, an iron plate bridge, dodging the two stars above, but his body was like a spinning top, like a tumbler, spinning, and the ghost dodged the third starlight.

But Zhao Bing did not immediately eject up, but supported the ground with both hands, one turned back, his body was upside down, and his feet kicked in the air.

The six-pointed star is a traditional dart used by many ninja people, and it is coated with poison and is not easy to use because it is extremely powerful.

The main feature is that it can spin and fly, so that the enemy thinks that he has dodged, but he does not know that there will be a follow-up move.

As a result, many people died under the stars.

However, after all, this is not a fantasy novel, there is no flying sword, and if you want to use your mind to control the dart to fly for the third time, it is pure.

The two six-pointed stars passed by Zhao Bing, but the two gangsters immediately won the jackpot, their faces turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then they died of anger.

The third star, which finally spun to the ceiling, did not fall, and was inserted there, causing the gang standing below to retreat in fear, as for the two who died earlier, a few meters away, there was no one left.

The open space in the middle is more spacious.

The death of his subordinates did not move Haruhtake Ichiro in the slightest, and his mood was a little solemn.

The means were almost used, but he still didn't even touch one of the corners of Zhao Bing's clothes, and his confidence in himself began to waver.

But at this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and he had to fight.

With a wave of his hand, five starbursts shot out, but controlling three was already his limit, and with two more, it would be impossible to spin the second time.

Five, still easily dodged by Zhao Bing.

The excitement on the faces of the Red Names disappeared, and it was only now that they finally saw the situation clearly.

Their helper has done his best, but he still can't defeat Zhao Bing.

just forced Zhao Bing to dodge everywhere.

Their confidence in Ichiro Haruhue began to waver, and they no longer burst out, and they finally looked at Zhao Bing a few times.

Being able to fight with the invincible god of war in their minds for so long, even if Zhao Bing has always seemed to be at a disadvantage and kept dodging, he can already be proud of this.

That's the god of war in their minds!

But until now, they are still in no hurry.

There is no way, there are many of them, and one person can drown Zhao Bing's instep with a mouthful of saliva.

Five starlight rays fired at the same time, which was already the highest level of Ichiro Haruhtake, and it still couldn't scratch even a little bit of Zhao Bing's skin.

So, he began to run out of donkey skills.

waved the sword in his hand again and pounced on Zhao Bing.

It's still the same old routine, and I send a few darts from time to time, but the darts are limited after all and can't be recovered in time.

Slowly, the battles are no longer as exciting and intense as they were at the beginning.

Slowly, everyone felt that there was nothing new in this battle.

Everyone thinks so, and Zhao Bing also feels this way.

Once there is no novelty, Zhao Bing feels that this originally interesting thing has become extremely boring.

He was ready to end the fight.