As soon as Gen Zhisheng wanted to say something, Ruri Kazama rushed towards him, and the cherry red long knife in his hand flashed like a ghost, and came to Gen Zhisheng's side with a strong wind.

Gen Zhisheng violently raised the spider cut and blocked Ruri Kazama's long knife, but a huge force instantly overwhelmed him, causing Gen Zhisheng to fly out.

Yuan Zhisheng felt the overwhelming power on the long knife, and looked at this beautiful young man with long silver hair flying in disbelief.

Childish ...... When did you become so strong?

This is simply a power that has completely surpassed the half-bloods!

As soon as this thought flashed through Yuan Zhisheng's mind, he found that he had a scarlet sword light in front of him.

Gen Zhisheng found that he had been able to resist with difficulty, and was completely suppressed by Ruri Kazama, as if he would be ruthlessly cut off as long as he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, that's it!" The king will laugh behind him and said, "Ruri Kazama, vent all your anger!" ”

"Rewrite what you have lost and what you have suffered, one by one!" The masked man in black spread his hands and shouted, "Kill him, and you will be the king of the Japanese half-blood!" ”

"We will do anything here!"

"You, don't think about it." Gen Zhisheng said word by word, and he suddenly knocked away Ruri Kazama!

Because by his side, Ruri Kazama's speed is significantly decreasing.

The silver-haired boy in a blood-red kimono lowered his head slightly, as if he was resisting some terrible pressure.

Word Spirit: King's Power!

"I'm not going to let you get away with it." Yuan Zhisheng took his own domain and rushed towards the king general with the pressure of his body.

Wang Jiang sneered disdainfully: "Do you think you can stop me? ”

He stepped back abruptly, then tapped the hammer in his hand.

At this moment, even if the gravity increased countless times, Ruri Kazama still did not fall, he raised the scarlet long knife in his hand, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his silver hair fluttered like a beautiful statue.

He suddenly rushed towards Yuan Zhisheng again, and faint white scales even appeared on the surface of his body!

Gen Zhisheng had to stop and draw his knife to block Ruri Kazama.

Wang Jiang said with a weird smile: "No one is more familiar with this place than me, you should be at ease to become the blood on the cloak of the new king, now, no one here can stop me!" ”

"Oh? What about me? A laugh suddenly sounded slowly in the darkness.

A brilliant sword light fell from the sky, slicing through the thick iron plate of the ceiling and falling through the hole in it.

It was a feather-clad man with a long black knife, which instantly attracted all eyes.

Wang Jiang frowned abruptly and took a step back: "Who are you?" ”

Chen Fan's pupils gradually turned into bright golden pupils: "I'm just an inconsequential guy who wants to fight." ”

"Kill him!" The king roared violently.

Ruri Kazama suddenly rushed out of Gen Zhisheng's realm and rushed towards Chen Fan, his speed continued to increase, to the point where he couldn't catch it with the naked eye.

But Chen Dong's speed also began to increase, and the black knife in his hand was like a phantom, instantly opening up eighteen knives around, each of which blocked Ruri Kazama's attack, and finally slashed it away with one sword!

Chen Dong stared at the masked general: "What are you designing this scene for?" Is it to use all the power of the Eight Families of Snake Qi to get what you want? ”

"What, then, have you lost, what have you suffered? Why don't you take off your mask and let's see. ”