"Yaga!" Lin Zhongjing saw that he was about to lose to Qiao Youhua in the wrestling, his face became ugly, a touch of hideousness flashed on his face, and he suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Qiao Youhua in the abdomen.

As soon as the old devil moved his legs by the well in the forest, Qiao Youhua sensed his qi and blood, and at this moment, all his qi was poured into his hands and the three-edged army, if he was kicked by this old devil, he would not be lucky.

In extreme danger, he pushed up with all his strength, pushed the devil's knife slightly higher, and his body suddenly tilted to the right at an incredible angle, narrowly avoiding a kick from the well in the forest.

Lin Zhongjing kicked into the air, and he had not killed Qiao Youhua in three consecutive moves, and his anger suddenly soared, and the short knife in his hand was changed to a horizontal slash.

Turning into an afterimage, he slashed horizontally towards Qiao Youhua's neck, and the short knife wrapped in Gang Qi cut through the air and whirred, and a cold murderous aura came from the side.

Qiao Youhua just turned sideways, his footing was not stable, and he hurriedly blocked with the triangular army stab.

Sonorous! With a loud bang, Qiao Youhua, who had not yet gained a stable foothold, was slashed by the well in the forest, and was forced to repel four or five steps.

At the foot of the well in the forest, he cast a ninjutsu phantom, and the short knife was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the ghost stabbed indispersibly.

"Lin Zhongjun, this branch pig has two hits, I'll help you kill it in one fell swoop! So as not to have too many dreams at night! Just when Qiao Youhua wanted to block, the voice of Kyoto Saburo, who had not moved, came, which made Qiao Youhua's face change greatly.

He could feel Kyoto Saburo rushing towards him at a speed no less than or even faster than the well in the forest, and as he approached, he slammed his blade out of its sheath and drew his weapon.

didn't shoot empty-handed like the well in the forest, but directly drew the knife, and as soon as he shot, he held a blow to kill Qiao Youhua.

In the face of a sixth-level ninja, Qiao Youhua barely coped with it with the strength of the pure yang body and the condensed sea of qi, a little stretched, and the two sixth-level ninjas were attacked, and they were really powerless, and there was only one way to die.

Whoosh ......!

At this moment of great crisis, the sound of two piercing blades breaking through the air suddenly reached the ears of the three people.

As soon as the knife sounded, the two flying knives shot at Kyoto Saburo and the two devil ninjas in the forest respectively, and the speed was ten times faster than when they shot at Qiao Youhua in the past!

"Huh?" The two devil ninjas both sensed the great power and extreme speed contained in the sound of breaking through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, two flying knives containing a chilling murderous aura had flown in front of them.

The two of them didn't have time for him to think, so they immediately gave up killing Qiao Youhua and waved their knives to block!

"Bang! While! Although the two flying knives were cut down by the knives in their hands, the huge impact made the arms of the two old devils numb, and they looked around in horror.

Kyoto Saburo said: "Yaga? What do you do? Come out! ”

As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one! Both of them understood that the person who shot these two throwing knives was stronger than them.

Therefore, they gave up the pursuit of Qiao Youhua as soon as possible, and let Qiao Youhua calmly retreat more than ten meters, keeping a safe distance from them.

"Oriental Japanese Invaders, Sixth-level Martial Artists, Blatantly Infiltrated, Violating the Rules, Chinese Warriors! Nirvana! For a while, Qiao Youhua sounded like a pleasant female voice like a fairy sound.

But the faces of Kyoto Saburo and the others changed greatly, as if they heard the voice of the devil.

Before the voice fell, the figure appeared.

Unlike the previous white clothes fluttering, Lin Xian'er wore a tight-fitting black dress today, wearing a black hat, almost Qiao Youhua's kung fu in the blink of an eye, he didn't know where to come out, with a cold killing intent, he slapped his palm towards the well in the forest.

The seemingly insipid palm contains an endless and powerful Gang Qi, and the fast speed has left a vacuum belt in the air, and Lin Zhongjing's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his knife to block.

Bang dang! The knife is broken, and the person flies!

Lin Xian'er's palm easily broke the treasure knife by the well in the forest, and the qi contained in the palm instantly hit his chest, shattering all his internal organs, and the whole person flew out upside down.

The man was still in the air, opened his mouth and spat out a stream of black blood, and before he could hit the ground, he died of anger.

Not only Kyoto Saburo, Qiao Youhua was so shocked that his eyes were about to come out, one move, just one move, this little girl's skin killed a sixth-level Japanese ninja equivalent to a congenital Dacheng in seconds, this, this is simply too fucking tough.

Thinking that he had eaten this little girl's tofu before, Qiao Youhua suddenly felt a deep fear and shuddered.

At the moment when Qiao Youhua was stunned, Lin Xian'er, who had succeeded in the first blow, did not pause, and immediately turned to Kyoto Saburo to kill.

Kyoto Saburo saw Lin Xian'er catapulting towards him at a rapid pace, and suddenly fell into an ice cave, the hairs on his whole body exploded, and he reacted quickly and turned around! Run away!

That's right, it was to escape, Lin Xian'er killed his companion with one move, and indirectly crushed Kyoto Saburo's belief in fighting, in the face of such a master, he didn't even have the courage to fight.

Completely forget about their Japanese bushido spirit, nothing is the most real, as for the bushido spirit, to hell with it.

However, how could Lin Xian'er do what he wanted? The jade hand is raised lightly, whoosh! A throwing knife flew out.

Poof! The figure of Saburo Kyoto, who was so fast that only a remnant was left, was immediately stunned and stopped.

There is a flying knife embroidered with white spikes stuck in the back.

He looked back at Lin Xian'er with difficulty, as if he wanted to see the appearance of the person who killed him before he died, but he was blocked by a black hat.

opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell straight forward.

Qiao Youhua came back to her senses at this time, Lin Xian'er turned her head and took off the hat above her head, revealing that breathtaking, fascinated and peerless face.

But at this moment, the beautiful eyes that should have made people ashamed of themselves were filled with a cold murderous aura, which made people shudder like falling into an ice cave.

Qiao Youhua showed a smile that was more ugly than crying with difficulty, and blurted out: "Little girl...... Oh, no, it's Sister Xian'er, you're so amazing! ”

Lin Xian'er's pretty face was cold, and she was just about to have a seizure, when suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the distance, and the officers and soldiers of the Dragon Tooth Task Force rushed over when they heard the news.

"Humph!" Lin Xian'er snorted coldly, raised her hand and shot a book at Qiao Youhua, the whole person turned into a black shadow, and quickly disappeared into the wilderness opposite the station.

Qiao Youhua stretched out his hand to catch the book, and looked down: "Jiuyang Divine Skill?" ”

"Holy!" Rao is Qiao Youhua is well-informed, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul language.

At this time, Ma Biao and others temporarily swarmed along the traffic trench with about two classes, and found two corpses, Ma Biao asked in surprise: "Head, what's going on?" ”

"Oh, two Japanese agents, they want to assassinate me, and I have solved them, you can take someone to throw away their corpses and feed them to the wild dogs, and leave me the flying knife on that guy's back." Qiao Youhua put away this book called Jiuyang Divine Skill, bent down and walked two steps, picked up the two flying knives that Lin Xian'er shot before, and said to Ma Biao.