The Guard Department station, Beipei Ying, Kojima Warlord, Inuyo Oshima and other hardliners all sat in front of the TV screen, staring at Ye Ning on the screen with burning eyes.

The carnage on the screen, seen in a pair of eyes, is only resentment and hatred.

There are still doubts!

I wonder why Ye Ning is so powerful, and I also wonder if the martial arts are really so strong?

Since the advent of thermal weapons, martial arts have declined, and even the so-called kendo school is declining day by day.

No matter how big the movement Ye Ning made in Tianzhu, no matter how ferocious the laser cannon on the Nameless Island was, it couldn't make Bei Peiying and the others pay much attention to him.

One reason is that these things didn't happen to them.

Second, because they haven't seen it with their own eyes and experienced things with their own eyes, they won't exaggerate the strength of the other party.

What's more, many media have deliberately suppressed Ye Ning's horror, and have more ferocious renderings of the amazing laser cannon in North America.

But this time, Ye Ning single-handedly changed the understanding of Bei Peiying and other hardliners.

"This damn guy is so powerful."

"Is he deliberately causing panic?"

Bei Peiying watched those dead corpses lying on the street so magnificently, not only did he not look for his own responsibility, but instead pushed all the problems onto Ye Ning.

"That's right, he did it on purpose."

"Let our people feel fear and fear, and break us in will."

The Kojima warrior was equally indignant.

As a Japanese general, he could feel the militants in his blood beating.

also felt that Ye Ning's methods were too ruthless.

"No wonder Miyazaki Wei wants to go to the four sword masters for help, but I don't know if the strength of the four sword masters can stop him!"

Inuyo Oshima grimaced, and he began to wonder if he had made the right decision.

"No matter what, things have come to this point, and we have to bear it."

"Look, the other three sword masters have already arrived."

As Bei Peiying pointed to the screen, the attention of several people was attracted again.

On the street at this time, at the moment when the silver-haired samurai appeared, a seemingly ordinary, short old man also appeared on the street.

At his waist, he carried a wooden knife.

In the oblique direction of Ye Ning, a middle-aged man appeared.

The middle-aged man had a pair of eagle eyes, a gloomy face, and a wide mouth, grinning from both sides, to the cheeks.

He carried a long sword at his waist, which was very long, three or four meters long.

I don't know how he pulled out such a long sword!

Behind Ye Ning, an old man in a wheelchair also appeared.

The old man was dressed in a kimono and his hair was very long, which hung down, obscuring half of his face.

There is something special about his wheelchair, which is completely wooden and has a wooden handle.

The old man leaned on the wooden handle with one hand, and the wooden chair walked forward like this, no one pushed it, and no one saw the old man manipulating.

The wind around suddenly quieted down.

There was a murderous aura in the air.

No one cared about the corpses on the ground, and the eyes of these four people were all on Ye Ning's body.

"Didn't Chiba Shucheng come?"

Ye Ning stood with his hands in his hands and asked very proudly.

"Chiba Zhoucheng is that coward, he doesn't dare to come!"

The old man in the wheelchair behind Ye Ning spoke faintly, like a voice floating from hell.

"He's a little self-aware."

Ye Ning smiled faintly: "The entire Wa clan, he can still let me take a look, you are old, weak, sick and disabled, don't look for death, right?" ”

was scolded by Ye Ning for being old, weak, sick and disabled, and the faces of several sword masters showed a strange kind of warm anger.

As the sword masters of a kendo school of the Wa clan, their strength is also recognized.

Although they are not as famous as Chiba Zhoucheng, they are not as unbearable as Ye Ning said.

Any warrior who is insulted like this will be angry.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant."

"Chiba Shucheng once said how terrifying you are."

"But, I don't believe it."

"In the lower residence of the Dao Sword Master, Hayashi Qiming, ask Your Excellency for advice."

Lin Qiming bowed slightly in the wheelchair, and on the handle he was holding in his hand, he suddenly flicked a short sword with a wooden handle.

"A person who uses a sword has to be divided into so many genres!"

Ye Ning glanced at Lin Qiming lightly, and lightly swiped his finger into the air.

A cyan sword flashed and flickered.

'Click......'

The short blade that Lin Qiming had just pulled out was directly cut off by Ye Ning's cyan sword before it was completely pulled out.

The cyan sword was like a flying saucer, and after cutting off the short blade, it slashed directly through Lin Qiming's neck, and after passing through, it disappeared into the air.

'Puff ......'

At the same time that Lin Qiming's short blade landed, his body also fell to the ground.

"It's just such a little ability, isn't it the old, weak, sick and disabled?"

Ye Ning glanced at the other three so-called sword masters with disdain, and continued to walk forward.

The other three sword masters all looked at Lin Qiming's corpse in a daze.

It's so fast!

The information shows that it's right, this guy is a demon!

I don't talk to you crookedly, and I don't even bother to say a word about greetings.

If you don't agree with each other, you will kill.

If you kill someone, you don't care about it and leave.

It seems that whoever dares to stop him will have to wait to be killed!

People block and kill!

Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

These three people were also a little frightened in their hearts.

Although they didn't know much about Lin Qiming's strength, the other party was also a sword master after all.

The daimyo of Iaido, they have also heard of it, otherwise how could they be invited by Miyazaki Wei to deal with Ye Ning?

But this is also ......

It's too fast!

The other three sword masters felt an awkward feeling of a sharp needle piercing their buttocks at the moment, and they were afraid of pain if they didn't get up.

Cowardly before fighting!

Beat? Or not to fight?

All three hesitated.

"In the lower Shinto no thought flow sword master, flat right guard ......"

The moment he opened his mouth to his cheeks, he began to draw his sword the moment he spoke.

His sword is too long, a full three meters nine!

Such a long sword, it is better to say that it is a drawing of a sword, it is better to throw a scabbard.

From the moment he began to speak, Heiemon removed the scabbard and ran forward quickly, trying to pull the sword out.

But before he finished speaking, he just ran two steps under his feet, and his long sword didn't even pull out a meter, and a green light came to the front of Heiemon!

"Shameless ......"

Heiemon spat out the last two words, and then fell to his knees.

His sword was never pulled out completely, not now, and not in the future!

Because the sword is broken.

Shameless or not shameless, Ye Ning doesn't care at all.

A person like Heiemon is like a grain of sand in Ye Ning's life, meaningless.

"Ah......h

On the tall building directly in front of Ye Ning, the silver-haired warrior didn't even say a word, just shouted, and jumped down.

His name is Kurasuke Kondo, and he is the sword master of the natural flow of reason.

For such a situation, Kondo's choice is undoubtedly the most correct.

Volleying into the air, one move determines the winner.

Kondo Uchizosuke began to draw his sword in the air, and when his body fell, he had already drawn his sword.

He is currently the only samurai of the three who has drawn his sword.

According to Kondo's calculations, he should be able to fall from a high altitude and give Ye Ning a volley.

Such a high height, coupled with his strength, should cause some damage to Ye Ningneng.

But the moment Kurasuke Kondo jumped down, he regretted it.

I don't know why, but Kondo Uchizosuke felt that he was jumping down a little fast.

He tried to push his strength, trying to make the descent slower.

But the more he controlled his strength, the heavier his whole body became.

Then, Kondo Uchisuke didn't have time to adjust the arc of his fall, and the moment he jumped from the tall building, it was like a stone, falling vertically, falling straight to the ground, and becoming a puddle of mud!

"Stupid!"

Ye Ning didn't even look at Kurasuke Kondo.

The place where the thing jumped was a hundred meters away from him, and after it fell, it fell into meat sauce, and the crowd frightened by the horror picture had nothing to do with him.

And the last one.

Ye Ning turned his head and looked at the old man who was only one meter five tall, with a wrinkled face, and he was scummy when he walked.

'......Boom'

The momentum on the old man's body suddenly continued to rise, climb, and continue to climb.

Gangjin ......

Gas refining ......

Foundation ......

This momentum!

There is already the momentum of the foundation building period!

It's even taller than Chiba Shusei!

Although this powerful aura was like a wave in the sea compared to Ye Ning, it still surprised Ye Ning.

You must know that the current Yan Huang has not seen such a strong cultivator.

Yanxin is already very powerful, but it has just been built in the foundation period.

And this old man, who looks ordinary, can bloom such a powerful aura at this moment, which really impresses Ye Ning!

"Tell me your name, I'm still curious about you."

Ye Ning looked at the powerful old man and was quite curious.

"My legend has been passed down throughout the Wa people, and I have not spoken my name to anyone for more than two hundred years."

"I'm over 400 years old."

The old man looked up at the sky, as if reminiscing about the past.

"Do you remember your name?"

"Don't tell me you've forgotten."

"That way, you might die and no one knows."

Ye Ning smiled, it turns out that there are old monsters that have lived for a long time everywhere in this world, such as this old man, he is very powerful!

More than 400 years old, this guy is about the same age as Yanxin.

Well, on his shoulders, there are two older beings.

In comparison, being over 400 years old is really nothing.

"More than 400 ...... Famous ......"

"You're Miyamoto Musashi?"

Ye Ning's pupils shrank!

Miyamoto Musashi, a swordsman of the Edogawa period, a warmaker, an artist, and a swordsman.

Of course, what more people know may be the generation of versions of a generation of gods, and the generation of versions of Miyamoto.

As a well-known celebrity, this old man is famous all over the world!

Ye Ning never expected that he would meet a legendary character!