With the gentle wave of the golden armor youth's hand, the flying sword in the sky was like a soldier who had received the general's order, and in an instant, it turned into a storm of golden light, rushing away like a curtain of heaven and earth.

Before the golden light arrived, the strong wind in the aftermath of the Dao Dao had already blown up a large area of bricks, wood, sand and stones, and pressed against the neon warriors like a mountain and a sea.

At the same time, Zhang San launched the Barren Domain, and an invisible black cloud instantly enveloped the surrounding area of a hundred meters.

A group of neon warriors who were concentrating on waving their swords in an attempt to block the sea of golden swords suddenly felt a spiritual coercion coming from directly ahead.

This sense of oppression with awe-inspiring murderous intent reverberated in their minds as if it were substance, and the samurai couldn't help but feel a tingle in their brows, causing the originally airtight defense to suddenly reveal a slight flaw.

Unfortunately, under this saturation blow, revealing a flaw is tantamount to embracing death.

With a tooth-souring sound of gold and iron, a samurai's saber could not bear the pressure and was cut off by a flying sword, and a samurai's body was ruthlessly pierced by a flying sword.

A few seconds later, the golden light returned to Zhang San's back and levitated, and the flying sword with a handle still dripping with blood made the hearts of the few swordsmen who had survived this wave of sword rain with their superb skills tremble, and they didn't even dare to turn around and flee in two trembling thoughts.

They looked up at the golden-armored man who was slowly rising into the air with his hands around like a demon god, and the uneasiness and fear in their hearts became heavier and heavier.

Zhang San ignored the change in the minds of this group of ants, and indifferently instructed his subordinates:

"Did you hear what I just said? Anyone who has just spoken out will be dismantled and thrown to feed the dogs, and those who kneel and beg can make an exception to leave his whole body. ”

"Yes!" The younger brothers agreed loudly and rushed into the battle circle in unison.

Here, Zhang San happened to be watching the battle leisurely, and suddenly frowned, and waved his hand to put down a gold dust shield behind the side.

"Bang! Snort-" A strange blue-black knife qi actually cut through the solid gold dust barrier and continued to fly towards Zhang San.

After the sword qi passed through the gold dust shield, it was already at the end of the crossbow, and it was easily avoided by Zhang San, but the person who cut out the sword qi successfully attracted his attention.

It was a delicate young man in a light blue kimono.

Although he had soft facial features, fair skin, and a thin figure like a woman, Zhang San could see at a glance that this person was unusual.

For the man had in his hand a reverse-edged sword.

The so-called back-edged knife is to open the blade to the back of the knife, so that the enemy can be slashed with a blunt face during a fight, without killing the enemy.

The purpose of the blade on the back of the reverse blade knife is not to turn the blade and hurt people at a certain moment, but to test one's heart and consciousness at all times.

Its blade is directed towards itself, and each swing is a reflection and sublimation of the swordsman himself.

This young man can use a back-edged knife to cut out such a sharp knife qi, which shows that his person's sword realm has already entered the house, and Zhang San immediately became interested in it:

"It's kind of interesting, report your name!"

"Zhang Jun, stop! I, Yanagi Heijiro, opponent! ”

"Huh?" Zhang San clapped his fist high-five, "It turns out that you are the neon kendo star that is rumored here." ”

"Knife technique~ It's really not bad~" As he said, Zhang San rubbed his eyebrows, "But you're Chinese...... Zhang can only say one sentence: 'Jun Chonghua should be used'. ”

was ridiculing, Zhang San saw that his little brother had stopped his movements and looked at him, he couldn't help but sneer, and said unhappily: "Who is your master?" Did I tell you to stop? Go on! ”

As soon as these words came out, the younger brothers were suddenly frightened by the elegant and easy-going smile on Zhang San's face, and they were so busy that they rushed towards the enemy with red eyes.

Even the disciples of the Four Great Ninja Sect, who were forcibly incorporated by Zhang San with the sealing technique yesterday, were not merciless when they attacked their compatriots, and they worked very hard one by one, for fear that they would be recorded by the "prison army" Dou Mei on the side, and end up being tortured to death.

"Enough!" Yanagi Heijiro saw that Zhang San not only didn't let people stop when he heard his words, but even began to intensify his efforts, and couldn't help but hiss, "Enough! …… World War I! ”

Zhang San couldn't help but laugh when he saw the other party's angry look, he smoothly pulled over a neon brother who could speak Chinese that he just recognized yesterday, put his hand on his shoulder and said in a light tone:

"Heh~ Is this the big neon man you bully the soft and fear the hard? Loved, loved~"

"I didn't dare to say neon words back with my face like this, so I really pinned my hope of life on the reputation of Zhang's honest and reliable Xiaolangjun? Think I won't kill him as long as I don't disobey my warnings? ”

As he spoke, he patted the little brother of the wooden man in front of him, who was motionless as if he had been eaten by Wang Ba, and said softly:

"Your interpreter told him that if he wants me to stop, he can consider letting them go, as long as he can overcome one of my men."

The younger brother nodded, turned his head and translated to Yanagi Heijiro:

"主上は言いました,あなたが彼の部下に勝つ限り,彼は撤退を考えることができる,約束するかどうか考えてみてください."

Yanagi Heijiro heard this, and after a short groan, he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Zhang San casually beckoned behind him: "Okay~ Shen Chong!" You come here. ”

Immediately, a man wearing black glasses, a scruffy beard, and an ordinary little brother's costume stepped out of the crowd, pacing blankly and coming to Zhang San.

A certain madman turned a blind eye to his younger brother's mental state as if he had been served by dozens of big men in turn, and stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder:

"When you perform, if you win this person, I'll remove the sealing technique on you."

After that, he stretched out his hand and summoned a golden flying sword and handed it to him: "Although you don't know how to swordsmanship, but you will always suffer with your bare hands, you can use this sword first." ”

Colleague, he saw that a glimmer of light flashed in Shen Chong's eyes when he heard that he was expected to lift the sealing technique, and couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart, and added a buff to him.

"You don't have to be too nervous, there is also a reward for losing—I will bring Xia He back to you as a companion then."

Chen Chong: (▼へ▼メ)!

Seeing that Shen Chong was ready, Zhang San ignored the thoughts of Liu Shenghejiro on the other side, and announced to himself: "Okay, since both sides are ready, then-"

"It's up to you, go on—the bane seed!"

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PS: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please look at the "author's words".

Bow and step down.