"Come out, I've found you." When Long Jun looked around, he stood with his hands in his hands, not angry and arrogant.

"Good, good, very good!"

A black-clothed warrior slowly walked out of his hiding place while clapping his palms, with an incredible smile on his face.

This black-clothed warrior, his cultivation has gone to the realm of the early stage of slashing strength, and such a realm is enough to be proud of the city.

It is precisely because of his strength that he will become the henchman of the second island lord of the Japanese Kingdom.

Obviously, he has made a lot of money to the second island master of the Wa Kingdom, so he will arrange so many masters to come to Yunhai City, set up an ambush, and wait for Long Jun's arrival.

Although the idea is good, Long Jun has already seen through the conspiracy and tricks at once.

"Let's come out too!" Long Jun took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it slowly.

The black-clothed warrior was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Long Jun's ear power was so good, so good that he could hear someone ambushing around at once.

"Come out, everyone!" The black-clothed warrior spoke lightly, and his voice was like a bell.

As soon as the words fell, more than fifty black-clothed ninjas holding advanced weapons instantly poured out around them.

As soon as these black-clothed ninjas appeared, they had already set up a formation and surrounded Long Jun.

Long Jun's expression was as calm as ever, as if everything was so light and breezy.

"I'm Long Jun here, bring my friend here!" Long Jun could already see at a glance that all of these people were Japanese devils, and none of them were Chinese at all.

It wasn't until this moment that Long Jun finally understood the reason why the Japanese devils wanted to trick him here, it turned out that it was to deal with him.

The black-clothed warrior pointed to the woman who was tied to a large wooden pole and hung in the air, and said with a wicked smile: "Oh, the woman you want is there." ”

"I'm not blind, I've seen it a long time ago." Long Jun took a puff of cigarette, and after exhaling a long smoke ring, he snorted coldly: "I asked you to bring her over, didn't you hear?" ”

The reason why Long Jun said this was because he wanted to confirm the identity of the woman who was tied up first.

Long Jun thought to himself, no matter who this tied woman was, she had to save her first.

The black-clothed warrior held back the anger in his heart and snorted coldly: "It's impossible to bring her over, unless you have the ability to break through our level, otherwise, you don't want to save her." ”

The purpose of the second island lord of the Wa Kingdom and Cui Feng was to lure Long Jun here, and then kill him, even if he couldn't be killed, he would be severely injured.

In this first level, the second island lord of the Wa Kingdom didn't have much hope, he only hoped that it could hurt Long Jun's vitality, if this was the case, then in the second level, if he wanted to kill Long Jun, it would be much easier.

Although the idea of the two island owners of the Japanese country is good, it is extremely unreliable.

Long Jun stood against the wind and said coldly: "Don't measure yourself!" ”

The black-clothed warrior was furious, "You are looking for death!" ”

"It's not me who is looking for death, it's you!" Long Jun came first, his body suddenly rose into the sky, and when he was in mid-air, he quickly flicked the cigarette butt in his hand towards the black-clothed warrior.

It didn't end, after Long Jun popped out the cigarette butt, he quickly took out a silver needle, used a move fairy scattering flowers, and flew towards the black-clothed ninjas around.

In an instant, cigarette butts and silver needles flew like snowflakes flying in the sky, boiling towards the black-clothed samurai and the others.

"Dodge, hide, ......shoot," the black-clothed samurai roared, and after pulling out his Japanese saber, he slashed directly at the cigarette butt that flew straight in.

I thought that I could easily split the cigarette butt into two pieces, but unexpectedly, not only could I not split the cigarette butt into two sections, but even the Japanese saber was pierced by the cigarette butt through a large hole.

This was nothing, however, the most surprising thing for the black-clothed warrior was that he was shocked by the force of the cigarette butt flying straight away, and flew backwards.

Although it did not seriously injure the black-clothed warrior, it frightened him into a cold sweat.

If he had split the cigarette butt with the saber of the Japanese State just now, but with the palm of his hand, then it would not have been the Saber of the Japanese State that had pierced the big hole by the cigarette butt, but the palm of his hand.

At the same time, those boiling silver needles approached in an instant, and when the sound of breaking the sky came, the screams were endless.

The more than fifty black-clothed ninjas, those who were lucky, were only hit by silver needles in the arm, or thigh, and those who were unlucky and slower to dodge were pierced through their bodies and fell straight to the ground, their lives and deaths uncertain.

Long Jun just flew out of the cigarette butts and silver needles, and he had already caused more than fifty black-clothed ninjas to lose their vitality.

Those black-clothed ninjas who dodged relatively quickly, they endured the pain, quickly hidden, and, invariably, shot at Long Jun.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

When the gunshot rang out, dense bullets flew straight towards Long Jun's body.

Just in an instant, it has already penetrated Long Jun's body, but unfortunately, this is not Long Jun's real body at all, but just an afterimage of Long Jun!

Because Long Jun dodged the bullets so fast, there were a lot of afterimages left around.

It's not so much an afterimage as an illusion.

Seeing this, the black-clothed warrior couldn't help laughing, "Weak, too weak, too weak, he died so quickly, alas, it's a pity, I haven't really competed with him yet!" ”

Just when the black-clothed samurai thought that Long Jun was dead, Long Jun appeared behind him silently.

"Weak, too weak, too weak, even when I got behind you, you didn't notice it, alas, it's a pity, I haven't used my housekeeping skills yet!" When Ryujun appeared behind the black-clothed samurai, he gently patted him on the shoulder, and there was a playful look in his eyes.

The black-clothed warrior was so frightened that he shivered, and subconsciously, he turned around to see what was going on, and when he saw Long Jun unscathed, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Impossible, you're not dead yet?" The black-clothed warrior was so frightened that he teleported, disappeared in place in an instant, and when he appeared, he was already standing more than ten meters away from Long Jun.

Like a cat and mouse, Ryujun was not in a hurry to kill the black-clothed samurai, but looked at him with a playful smile.

"You're not dead yet, so how could I die?" Ryu Jun said as he slowly walked in the direction of the black-clothed samurai.

At the same time, Long Jun quickly spread out his cultivation and activated his vitality to protect his body.

The black-clothed warrior's face changed in fright, and he said in a shocking voice: "Damn, you are actually a master of the Great Perfection of Slashing Strength, how can our Second Island Lord say that you are just a low-handed hand of the Great Perfection of Yuan Jin?" ”

The realm of the Great Perfection of Yuan Jin and the realm of the Great Perfection of Cutting Strength, the difference between these two strengths is really too great! To put it bluntly, these two strengths, just like comparing mosquitoes and cattle, cannot be compared at all.

This black-clothed warrior, he is just in the early stage of slashing strength, he is as fragile as an ant in front of Long Jun, and he is simply vulnerable.

At this time, the black-clothed warrior didn't want to say that he had defeated Long Jun, I'm afraid, even if it was self-preservation, it would be impossible.

In front of the master of the Great Perfection, the black-clothed warrior could only be beaten passively, and he had no power to fight back at all.

(End of chapter)