Chapter 1465: What Does He Mean by This?
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This young man is really terrible!
None of them saw what was going on just now, he actually injured their three companions so badly, and this young man's eyes looked so terrible, so cold, his body, that murderous aura, was so heavy, it was a real taste of blood, only people who have really drunk blood, and those who have drunk a lot of blood, will exude a taste, ordinary people can't feel it, but they, ninjas, can feel it clearly!
They were all a little scared that the next one to suffer like their peers would be themselves!
"Asada-kun!"
"Sakagami-kun!"
"Cao Shangjun!"
After a while, they suddenly came to their senses, and with a scream of surprise from their mouths, shouting their names, they ran towards the three ninjas, and began to treat their wounds and find ways to relieve their pain.
Xiao Yi hugged Zeng Xiaomei and stood there quietly, but a trace of contempt and ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth as he watched them deal with the injured people in a hurry, and did not pay attention to them, nor did he leave.
"Young people of Huaxia Kingdom, you are such a cruel method!"
After a lot of scrambling, after dealing with the three companions, Sanada and a group of ninjas, raised their heads and looked at Xiao Yi in front of them, with a trace of anger in their eyes, although the young man in front of him had already shown great strength just now.
This wound of the three people in Ma Tian has also been confirmed. His terrifying speed was not an illusion in his heart, but a reality, but he still didn't think that this young man from Huaxia would really be able to reach the legendary realm of divine forbearance, whether judging from his age or other aspects. There's no way he's going to reach that legendary realm!
He felt that this young man from Huaxia Country was at most faster, and his speed should be that he had some kind of special training and secret technique to improve his speed. He was able to seriously injure his subordinates so quickly just now, it should have taken advantage of this speed and achieved the effect by surprise!
Of course, he does not deny that his strength does have two hits, and it may even be higher than him. Otherwise, no matter how fast he was, he would not be able to pull out the hands of his three subordinates so easily, even if they were the three of them. It is the final three of them, but no matter how bad it is, it is also a master who has reached the realm of first forbearance.
But. Even if his strength is a little more than him. So what? He didn't plan to go to a heads-up with him, this was his territory, his men, there were so many, if they went up together, and they were all on guard and prepared, would he be able to handle it?
The moment he raised his head and saw Xiao Yi standing there with a calm face, looking at them with contemptuous eyes, the anger in his heart exploded again, and he secretly decided in his heart that no matter what today, he would teach this arrogant and arrogant Chinese young man a cruel lesson!
He wants him to know that arrogance and arrogance come at a price!
Dongying Country is not a place where he is a low-level Chinese who are arrogant, and their ninja dignity has never been tarnished!
"Is it cruel?"
The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth floated a trace of ridicule, and he said lightly, "I didn't take their dog's life, I was already on the side of the net." ”
"Very good, Huaxia, you are indeed very arrogant, but arrogance comes at a price!"
Looking at Xiao Yi's face, indifferent look, Sanada took a deep breath, and then suppressed the anger in his heart, his gaze, looking at Xiao Yi, was no longer ready to talk any more nonsense with him, he already felt that with the Chinese man in front of him, any words were meaningless, only by using his own strength to teach him a lesson and make him feel pain was the wisest way to do it.
In his hand, he pulled out the long sword that had been pinned to his waist, but had never been pulled out.
The moment his sword was drawn, all the anger and other emotions on his face suddenly disappeared, his gaze was firmly fixed on Xiao Yi in front of him, the expression on his face was only solemn and serious, and his body began to burst out with a strong momentum.
This is the first time in his life that he has faced an opponent so seriously, and the first time he has shown all his strength.
And the moment he pulled out his sword, the group of ninjas next to him also pulled out their long swords that they hadn't drawn before, and the expression on his face became extremely serious and looked at Xiao Yi in front of him.
At the same time as drawing their swords, their figures naturally stood in a shape with an inexplicable regularity, which seemed to be round and non-round, and began to surround Xiao Yi, maintaining that shape, and slowly turned up, their movements and expressions looked extremely solemn, as if they were ancient times, ancient ancestors, holding a very solemn sacrifice.
Almost as soon as their swords were pulled out, Zeng Xiaomei, who was in Xiao Yi's arms, felt a chill that penetrated through her bones, as well as a strong pressure, which rushed towards her face and penetrated, making her feel breathless and chilling all over, and an unspeakable palpitation and fear arose in her heart.
Xiao Yi's brows also furrowed slightly.
He also felt that these ninjas whose strength was not worth mentioning in his eyes were combined in a unique way and put into shape, and their strength seemed to have increased suddenly, and this was not just a simple superposition, but at least nearly doubled!
Interesting!
It seems that these Dongying ninjas can be passed down from generation to generation, and leave such a great prestige, there are indeed some doorways, and this trip to Dongying is worth the trip.
However, they think that just by virtue of this, they will be able to keep me?
Slightly hugged Zeng Xiaomei, Xiao Yi's gaze swept around the group of ninjas, the corners of his mouth, a trace of ridicule floated, the original pen Qu Ge stood still, suddenly started again, and ran directly towards a ninja on the left.
Almost as soon as Xiao Yi's figure moved, the ninjas who were circling around Xiao Yi also suddenly began to act, and more than a dozen long swords that exuded the cold glow of the forest were slashed almost at the same time, in the air, and with their sword by sword, the huge sword waves one after another, as well as the incomparably fierce and terrifying sword qi, pressed Xiao Yi fiercely from all directions.
Die!
Looking at Xiao Yi's figure, he was completely caught in this web composed of sword qi.
The corners of Sanada's eyes showed a hideous look, and all the strength in his body was concentrated on the long sword in his hand, and he rushed straight and fiercely at the fastest speed.
At the moment of stabbing out, a cruel smile had already appeared on his face, and in front of his eyes, he had already seen the damn Chinese young man in front of him, completely pierced by a sword, and the blood in his body, which had not boiled for a long time, was all boiling at this moment, completely boiling, and a pair of eyes were full of bloodshots, full of excitement and excitement.
However, just when his long sword had just been stabbed out, the excitement and excitement in his heart had just been generated, and the hot blood in his body had just boiled, his expression paused again.
His movements also stopped.
His sword, which had poured all his might, paused in mid-air, unable to pierce it!
All those sword qi also stopped there.
What's going on?
His expression was slightly stunned, and his eyes subconsciously raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him.
As soon as he raised his head, he happened to see the young man in China in front of him who was in mid-air, and he was also turning his head and looking at him, with a strange contemptuous smile in his eyes.
This...... What's going on?
What does he mean by that?
Looking at the strange smile of the young man, Sanada's heart suddenly swelled up with a trace of haze, and a layer of ominous premonition arose in his mind.
"Titicaca!"
Almost in Sanada's heart, the moment he had just given birth to that ominous premonition, a burst of crisp voices rang out.
With this series of crisp sounds, Sanada only felt that the hand holding the sword suddenly became lighter, and it felt like the original weight of a thousand catties had suddenly disappeared.
What is this sound? What's going on?
Sanada's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he raised his head sharply again.
When he looked up, he suddenly felt that his soul was almost about to come out and fly out.
I saw that in the middle of the air in front of him, almost all of the long swords of him and his subordinates were broken in half, and the broken swords were shooting at them in four directions, and one of the largest and sharpest swords was shooting towards him like a bolt of lightning!
His figure, almost subconsciously, reflexively, rolled violently towards the ground like a lazy donkey, and rolled up.
And just at the moment when his figure just rolled away, a half-foot-long long sword, like an incomparable sharp arrow, shot directly into the ground in front of him, almost completely submerged into the ground.
If he hadn't dodged just now, then, there is no doubt that at this moment, his body would have been nailed there!