Yang Chen put down the dozen or so Japanese ronins who were besieging him in a blink of an eye, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

Kazuo Yamaguchi's face was pale, and he looked at Yang Chen in shock.

Seeing that Yang Chen had already raised his knife and rushed towards him, the wild wolf in the mountain pass subconsciously retreated backwards, and the other three ronins rushed over with their knives.

Yang Chen turned his back to the enemy, picked off the knives in the hands of two of the ronins, and took advantage of the situation to carry one knife and smashed it to the ground.

There was only one lagging behind, and he actually stood on the spot, Yang Chen kicked him over, then stepped on his body, and crossed over.

First, with a flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand shot out directly like lightning.

It passed by Kazuo Yamaguchi's side and landed on the load-bearing wooden pillar next to the door of the martial arts hall, at least 20 centimeters in.

The power is so great that you can imagine it.

The sound of the wind breaking through the air with a sword clearly reached Yamaguchi Kazuo's ears, frightening him into a cold sweat and the chrysanthemum tightened.

Then, Yang Chen threw a punch.

Kazuo Yamaguchi subconsciously raised his hand to block, and when Yang Chen's right fist hit his arm, he knew that he still underestimated Yang Chen's strength after all.

He felt that it was not a fist that had hit him, but a hammer, a hammer wielded with all the might of a giant.

Kazuo Yamaguchi clearly heard the sound of the bones of his hand shattering, and before he could scream, Yang Chen had already kicked out.

Kazuo Yamaguchi's body flew out upside down, and it hit the fleeing Yamaguchi wolf, smashing it into the empty compound of the Budokan Hall.

The father and son tilted their heads and fell unconscious together.

Astound!

In less than a minute, more than 20 Japanese ronins were killed, including Kazuo Yamaguchi, the director of the Yamaguchi Budokan Museum.

Everyone was stunned and even forgot to cheer.

Even Yang Xiude and his entourage are the same.

You must know that the ronins you are facing today have weapons in their hands, but Yang Chen is bare-handed.

The difficulty is more than several times higher than yesterday.

Freak!

Rao saw it with Yang Xiude's eyesight, and he could only think of these two words to describe Yang Chen.

Yang Chen opened his legs and walked towards the martial arts hall step by step.

The Japanese ronin next to you, look at me, I look at you, no one dares to take the initiative again.

At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from inside the martial arts hall: "Young man, I appreciate your strength and courage.

If you are willing to admit your mistake for your recklessness just now, and submit to our Yamato Empire, I can represent the Empire of Japan to blame you for the past, and let you join my Empire of Japan and become a part of my Yamato nation!

Isn't it better to be Chinese? ”

It was none other than Miyamoto Musashi, whom Kazuo Yamaguchi had invited to help.

This old devil completely witnessed the scene just now, and asked himself if he could only reach Yang Chen's step at most, so he fell in love with him.

The Japanese are so lowly, only if you are stronger than him, only if you subdue it, it will reason with you.

Otherwise, you are kind words of persuasion, and it will only be when you fart.

Your tolerance will also be seen as cowardice.

"Huh! You Orientals dare to be scum scum who forget your ancestors, but I don't dare to do it!

You Oriental people are not afraid that future generations will be poked in the backbone and can't raise your head, but I don't dare.

I am proud that I am Chinese!

I am proud that I am Chinese!

What is the identity of the Japanese? A member of the Yamato nation?

Phew!

What the hell are you? ”

Miyamoto Musashi's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay! Yes, yes! 000 Literature

Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you! ”

With that, Miyamoto Musashi stretched out his arms, and the trench coat draped on his back fell to the ground.

Then, Miyamoto Musashi raised his fist and stepped on the clogs and rushed towards Yang Chen.

As fast as he approached, he kicked it quickly, quickly and ruthlessly.

Of course, this fast is relative, not absolute.

At least in Yang Chen's opinion, Miyamoto Musashi's speed is fast.

Yang Chen's body was slightly on one side, and while dodging Miyamoto Musashi's flying kick, his right arm was bent, and with the help of the inertia of his whole body, he slammed into the past.

The elbow was in the middle of Miyamoto Musashi's waist weakness, and Miyamoto Musashi only felt as if he had been hit hard by a crazy bull, and the whole person flew out sideways.

However, he relied on his strong strength and rich combat experience to balance himself.

When he landed, his right hand slammed on the ground, and the person took advantage of the momentum to bounce up.

Unexpectedly, before he could land and stand firmly, Yang Chen had already rushed over like an arrow off the string.

Fortunately, several ronins who swept the formation next to them saw that they were not right, and rushed over with their knives.

"Righteous man! Take the baton! ”

Yang Xiude saw that Yang Chen had no intention of killing him, and he was afraid that Yang Chen would suffer a loss, so he found a wooden stick and threw it at him.

Yang Chen took it easily.

At this time, a Japanese ronin jumped up and slashed at Yang Chen's head.

Yang Chen's arm was rounded, and the long stick tore through the air, making a sound of breaking wind.

The last hair came first, and it was slammed around the ronin's waist.

The ronin's body was unbalanced in mid-air, and he flew sideways along the trajectory of the long stick.

rolled on the ground a few times, and slammed into a camphor tree in the courtyard, letting out a burst of screams.

Other ronin attacks have arrived.

The strength of these ronins is obviously stronger than those who were beaten by Yang Chen before.

However, their speed is too slow for Yang Chen, who has a comprehensive physical quality of 4.5.

Before these ronins rushed over, any of their actions and behaviors had already fed back to Yang Chen's brain, and they made the fastest judgment and adopted a plan through their nerves.

When a knife slashed at his chest, Yang Chen's body instinctively avoided backwards.

Immediately afterwards, several more ronins brandished their swords and slashed over, but they were calmly dodged by Yang Chen.

Almost all of the attacks were dodged by Yang Chen.

The people who watched the excitement all sweated for Yang Chen, and the ronins were also shocked by Yang Chen's strength again.

However, the attacks of the ronin did not stop there, and after one attack failed, a second attack was soon organized.

These ronins have obviously undergone rigorous training and cooperate with each other, and they are actually both offensive and defensive.

It's just a pity that what I met today was Yang Chen, who was destined to be trampled underfoot.

At this time, Yang Chen didn't plan to waste time.

Recently, when the two ronins picked up the swords, Yang Chen chose to take the initiative to attack, and swiped the long stick left and right in his hand.

The other end of the wooden stick smashed into the elbows of the two ronins holding the knife, and the huge force smashed the wrist bones of both of them, and the knife fell off.

Yang Chen's wooden stick supported the ground, and he kicked it in the chest.

The two ronins felt less like human feet kicking in their chests and more like a speeding locomotive.

With a strong force, the two of them were kicked upside down and flew out.

The two of them spun around in the air a few times, and as soon as they landed, their jaws hit the ground, and their front teeth fell out directly.

The head tilted, and the man fainted.

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