Jiang Ling's second attack came quickly, but Iga Martial Arts was not weak.

Sensing the aura behind him, the katana in his hand almost didn't hesitate, and swept one hundred and eighty degrees behind him.

The swiftness of the response made Jiang Ling have to praise, and the three-edged knife in his hand was directly aimed at his left side.

"Rub!"

There was another crisp thud, and the katana was held up again.

Jiang Ling's right hand gathered strength and threw a fierce punch at Iga Martial Dao.

This punch gathered the strength and strength, and naturally gave birth to a bit of a sound of breaking the sky.

I'm afraid that this kind of voice can't really be heard in the ears of ordinary people, but the strength of Iga Martial Arts itself is in the Japanese ninja system, and it is also at the upper ninja level.

Although he is not an elite ninja, he is definitely a first-class master.

Otherwise, he would definitely not become the current patriarch of Iga Martial Arts.

The sound of the breaking wind was naturally sharp and rapid in his ears.

"So fast!"

Sensing that the katana was blocked again, he understood this, and the power on the soles of his feet suddenly gathered, and his body flew straight upside down.

wants to distance himself from Jiang Ling.

He's not good at complete hand-to-hand combat.

With a katana in hand, he can exert enough combat power.

It's just that Jiang Ling took the lead at the beginning, making him a little passive.

His body was in mid-air, and when he saw below, Jiang Ling was also using the soles of his feet, and he actually jumped towards him.

That kind of jumping ability is comparable to the world high jump champion.

The room was narrow, and Iga Takemichi's retreat was passive, so naturally it was not very high.

Jiang Ling took the initiative to attack, and the speed of chasing him was naturally the last to come.

Iga Martial Arts just saw Jiang Ling jump, and Jiang Ling's body was already infinitely enlarged in his eyes.

"Drink!"

Jiang Ling shouted angrily, and the fist in his hand instantly burst out.

Iga Martial Arts was happy in his heart, you must know that even if Jiang Ling was the last to come first, he was chasing after all, and his strength was constantly depleting.

At this time, Jiang Ling's fist was still five fists away from him, and Jiang Ling had already blasted out the straight punch directly.

That threat to him was naturally not enough.

The katana in his hand was on his chest, just enough to block Jiang Ling's fist, so that Jiang Ling's straight fist would not fall directly on him.

Even with the katana across his chest, Jiang Ling's fist was still three fists away from the katana.

"Boom!"

What Iga Martial Arts didn't expect at all was that even if Jiang Ling's punch didn't touch the katana, it still caused the katana to suffer an unimaginable impact.

The terrifying impact made the katana bend.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and that kind of energy actually fell directly on Iga Takemichi's body, and his body hit the wall directly.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Iga Takemichi looked at Jiang Ling who was slowly falling, and the horror in his heart was extreme.

The man in front of him was terrifying.

The strength is outward, such a strength is the strength of the elite forbearance.

The Iga clan is the most powerful ninja clan in Japan.

But even so, who can reach Jiang Ling's strength, Iga Martial Arts can be sure that except for those old ancestors, as well as the group of people in the Tantric Sect, none of Iga's current ninjas outside can reach the level of elite ninja.

"If you want to get out of here alive, let me see the true strength of the Iga clan now."

Jiang Ling threw the triangular knife to the nightingale.

After all, he didn't use cold weapons for a long time, and he used them at first glance, which was somewhat rusty.

After really becoming a Qi Strength Grandmaster, only fists are the most reliable power.

"Ahem!"

Iga Takemichi stood up with a katana and looked at Jiang Ling's gaze, in addition to fear, he also had a little more fighting spirit.

The reputation of the Iga clan is not to be discredited.

He is the current patriarch of the Iga clan, and it is necessary for him to take the whole responsibility.

Ninja ninja who defends the Iga clan.

Moreover, he had already fled once without a fight, and this time, he always had to fight hard before he could escape.

Otherwise, the reputation of the Iga clan will be ruined by him.

He took out a pill from his sleeve and swallowed it directly.

Jiang Ling faced Iga Martial Dao directly, and naturally could clearly perceive that the aura on Iga Martial Dao's body was constantly getting stronger.

"In addition to the secret art that ninjas can improve their strength, there are also soldier food pills!"

"The power of the secret arts, there is no doubt about it, there are many people who can learn the secret art in the Iga clan, and there are even a large number of dead soldiers, the reason why they are called dead soldiers is because the secret art can indeed improve the strength, but the same sequelae are particularly terrifying, and if you don't die, you have to shed your skin."

"Compared to the secret arts, the existence of the Bing Food Pill is a medicine that stimulates the body's potential, but it is much less harmful than the secret arts! But it is still not to be underestimated, once the other party takes the Soldier Food Pill, the opponent's comprehensive strength will be greatly improved. ”

Jiang Ling's voice sounded slowly, and it seemed to be a dutiful explanation.

The nightingale on one side completely memorized the words, and Jiang Ling's words were naturally said to her.

"Subordinates remember."

As if in response to Jiang Ling's words, before the aftermath fell, Iga Martial Arts moved.

The movement was like thunder.

It's just that what Nightingale didn't expect was that the other party's target was not Jiang Ling, but her.

Iga Martial took the Soldier Food Pill, just like Jiang Ling said, he was already a ninja, and his speed of action was much faster.

So much so that the nightingale did not react at all.

Seeing that Iga Martial Arts was so decisive, Jiang Ling naturally thought that Iga Martial Arts would defend the glory of ninjas.

I also thought that the other party would escape.

He was not surprised by Iga Martial Arts' movements, but for some reason, Jiang Ling, who was about to make a move, stopped.

At the same time, in his ears, a bullet flew by at an extremely fast speed and landed on the path of Iga Takemichi's advance.

"Whoosh!"

The bullet brought a strong wind sound, which made Iga Takemichi secretly cry badly.

He never imagined that there were not only Jiang Ling and Nightingale here, but also snipers with hot weapons.

And the other party obviously predicted his own movements first, so he could shoot so quickly.

If he insisted on holding the Nightingale hostage, the bullet would have been a headshot, even if he was still moving so quickly.

When the strength reaches a certain point, there is a feeling for the crisis of life and death in oneself.

This intuition often comes to the rescue when it matters most.

As a top master, Iga Martial Arts naturally trusts his instincts more.

Without any hesitation, his body rolled and opened the distance.

Retreated backwards, and even tried to run towards the window.

Fight?

For him, it was impossible!

From the very beginning he had already decided to evacuate.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ling's strength was too strong, and he didn't have time to react at all.

After eating the soldier food pills, he had no desire to fight.

Strong strength is for a better escape.

Since it is not possible to hold the nightingale hostage, then there is only escape.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was motionless, he felt that Jiang Ling must not have reacted.

But just as he was about to escape, the gunshots rang out again.