What he was worried about was that someone was hiding in the shadows and plotting, after all, it was difficult to defend against hidden arrows.

Chen Dasheng took a few steps back and was about to leave, when the wind in the woods suddenly rose, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls rang out, whoosh! Six or seven figures came out of the woods and surrounded Chen Dasheng.

Sure enough, he couldn't bear it, Chen Dasheng sneered in his heart, and looked at these six or seven figures by the moonlight.

All female ghosts, with their tongues sticking out of their elders, are all wearing red Japanese kimonos.

All of them had hideous faces, their eyes full of anger, and their faces full of painful hatred.

Chen Dasheng shook his head secretly, these seven hanged ghosts were obviously killed by people and raised evil ghosts.

Looking at the degree of Yin Qi condensation, he already has a very clear form, which is enough to reach the level of evil ghosts.

As long as it's not a terrible ghost, he doesn't care about the seven evil ghosts.

Chen Dasheng was still looking, and the seven evil ghosts had already moved.

Fourteen arms were raised, facing Chen Dasheng's neck, and the fingernails more than an inch long glowed with a miserable white light, stabbing like sharp blades.

Seeing that his fingernails were about to touch Chen Dasheng's skin, Chen Dasheng squatted on the ground, swept out with a sweeping leg, turned his body three hundred and sixty degrees, and seven evil ghosts were swept away by him with one leg.

The seven female ghosts took the light and spiritual route, and were swept away by Chen Dasheng, but did not suffer substantial damage, and soon adjusted their formation and rushed towards Chen Dasheng again.

Chen Dasheng smiled, stepped on the shape-shifting footwork, dodged the attack of the seven female ghosts, and went around behind a female ghost, and the black tiger fist punched out and hit the female ghost's head.

Burst! Yin Qi splashed, the female ghost's head was blasted with a punch, and the monster in the system opened its navel mouth again, and the half-lit star in the task bar was all lit up.

It turned out that only half of it was lit up, and it seems that the evil thing at the demon level can only light up half a star after being devoured.

Such a weak ghost thing, it's here to send points, half a half!

Be content!

Chen Dasheng just distracted himself and paid attention to the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect in the sea of knowledge, and he didn't notice that his waist was entangled by the tongue of a female ghost.

The female ghost's tongue was like a whip, and after wrapping around Chen Dasheng, she slammed it and threw Chen Dasheng out more than a foot away.

Fortunately, when Chen Dasheng landed, he turned over deftly and stood firmly.

The female ghosts died of one of their kind, and their mouths let out angry whines, and they gave up the attack of their hands and claws, and all used their tongues.

A tongue sticks out, and it can throw out seven or eight feet away, which is completely a soft whip.

For a while, six female ghosts surrounded Chen Dasheng, their tongues were vertical and horizontal, and the smell was all over the sky.

Chen Dasheng dodged back and forth, and he was also depressed, don't you brush your teeth with this fucking female ghost? The smell can kill people.

Chen Dasheng looked at a gap, held back his nausea, and used his six-claw grappling hand to grab all six tongues in his hand, and quickly tied a knot to tie the six tongues together.

After doing all this, Chen Dasheng jumped out of the battle circle, watching the six female ghosts roll together and pull their tongues, while smiling and taking out napkins and slowly wiping their hands.

Chen Dasheng tied a dead knot, and the six female ghosts desperately tried to pull their tongues back, but they couldn't untie them for a while.

looked at Chen Dasheng one by one, and the hatred in his eyes almost burned.

"I'm Cao, my eyes can't kill, is it interesting to look at me like this? Ay! You are also pitiful, but now you have become a ghost who harms others, but I cannot spare you. ”

Just about to step forward, there were six female ghosts.

There was a whispering of incantations in the woods.

Six female ghosts floated up at the same time, about to float towards the woods.

This is the person behind the scenes who looks at the female ghost in vain and wants to take it back.

How could Chen Dasheng let the fat in his hand escape, six demon-level female ghosts, if nothing goes wrong, but they can light up three little stars.

The shape-shifting footwork was launched, and after a few steps in front of the six female ghosts, the Black Tiger Fist struck out six punches in a row, and the six ghost heads were all blown up.

Six Yin Qi flew into his forehead, and the monster in his divine consciousness opened his navel mouth again and devoured the six Yin Qi.

Three small stars flashed and turned yellow.

"Your Excellency is not eye-catching to kill, what a ruthless method."

An eerie voice came from the woods.

Chen Dasheng sneered: "First, I didn't kill people, and second, you fucking know better than me the origin of these seven hanging ghosts, you will be cruelly hanged by the living, and raise evil ghosts, and I am embarrassed to say that I, I have seen shameless, I have never seen you so shameless!" ”

"Hmph, killing people and raising ghosts, a certain family still disdains to do this, raising ghosts has its own people, today, I am here to see the legendary ancient Chinese martial arts."

Two figures, one black and one white, came out of the woods.

The person who spoke was a man in white, and the other man in black was none other than Iki, a Japanese who had appeared in the martial arts arena during the day.

"Inoki, I have long said that it is useless for you to raise those little ghosts, it is simply a disgrace to the samurai of the Empire, and it is the martial arts of the Japanese Empire that makes the world tremble."

"Watanabe Shuichi, I can't take your turn to preach."

The black-clothed man Jing Mu has suffered a huge loss today, the seven evil ghosts that he worked so hard to raise were killed by Chen Dasheng, and he also took in a ghost servant at the level of a powerful ghost during the day, and now he was ridiculed by his colleague Watanabe Zhouyi, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Watanabe Shuichi unceremoniously hung a heavy sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "You gang of ghost-raising samurai, you spend a lot of money every year, and you have no achievements, today I will let you take a good look at how a certain family used great Japanese martial arts to torture and kill this Chinese." ”

After speaking, he no longer looked at the angry Jing Mu, turned his head to Chen Dasheng and shouted: "Not only do you have ancient martial arts in China, but also in my Great Japanese Empire, and they are even better, in order to prevent you from dying in a daze, I might as well tell you that it was the imperial samurai Watanabe Shuichi who killed you." ”

"You have too much nonsense, if you want to fight, you can shoot, and Lao Tzu will play with you."

Chen Dashengyun said lightly, his heart was already full of vigilance, this Watanabe Shuichi was definitely a master, and there was a fierce killing intent hidden in his body.

Shuiichi Watanabe untied a knife from his back, a standard Japanese katana.

Bright as autumn water in the moonlight, the material of the sword is much better than that of ordinary katana.

Watanabe held the knife in both hands and assumed a strange pose.

The blade was upward, the tip of the knife hung diagonally to the ground, and a killing force suddenly erupted from the body.

Before the knife came out, the clothes on his body had been blown with murderous momentum.

And the killing momentum became more and more fierce, and some fallen leaves on the ground were stirred up and floated.

He was condensing the killing intent, and then the thunder struck him, and he couldn't let him completely condense the killing momentum.

Chen Dasheng's eyes were full of solemnity, and he saw through Watanabe Shuichi's intentions, and he decided to strike first.

As soon as the figure moved, he pushed the shapeshifting to the extreme, and he still didn't use the Luoying Divine Sword Palm.

Although Luoying Divine Sword Palm is a first-rate martial art, it is actually not very compatible with his shape-shifting footwork. He used the trick in the Black Tiger Fist, the Black Tiger Fighting Rabbit.

The black tiger fights the rabbit, and he must use all his strength.

Jiuyang's divine skills have also been sent to ninety percent.

Chen Dasheng completely regarded Watanabe Shuichi as a great enemy.

"Slash against the wind!"

"It's your honor to die under my knife!"

Watanabe Shushu laughed fiercely one by one, and the katana brought up the killing intent in the sky, and a knife slashed diagonally upward.

Slash in the wind, this name is so familiar!

At this time, Chen Dasheng didn't have time to think about it, the slash that slashed diagonally had completely enveloped him.

The blade is as bright as the autumn moon, and the knife is as wild as the raging waves.

Chen Dasheng's figure rushing forward was like a boat in the angry waves, and the invincible shape-shifting footwork was also blocked by the knife, like stepping into a quagmire, and it was difficult to step by step.

A life-and-death crisis spread in Chen Dasheng's heart, which he had never felt since he studied martial arts.

No matter how far he charged, he couldn't get rid of the shroud of killing.

Fortunately, at this time, he blessed his soul and abandoned the Black Tiger Fist. Changed to the Fallen Ying Excalibur Palm.

Luoying's sword palm requires the body to be like wearing flowers and butterflies, and it is like Luoying colorful.

In the wild current of the knife, a small boat that was almost about to capsize instantly turned into a fluttering butterfly.

The butterfly went against the wind and struck out six palms in an instant.

All six palms struck the body of the katana.

It takes seven inches to fight a snake, and although the knife is not a snake, it also has seven inches.

In fact, this theory is not only a knife, but also applies to any kind of weapon.

Chen Dasheng's six palms all hit the seven inches of the katana.

In the first palm, he used nine successful forces, and he felt that his wrist was about to break.

In the second palm, he used ten successful forces, and his wrist hurt even more.

In the third palm, he used eleven success force, and a trace of blood was shocked from the corner of his mouth.

In the fourth, fifth, and sixth palms, he directly mobilized the twelve successful forces.

That's his limit.

Speaking slowly, in fact, the six palms are done in one go.

Finally, after the sixth palm, the katana snapped and broke.

A slash in the wind, this knife is completely imposing. As soon as the blade is broken, the killing momentum is completely eliminated.

Watanabe's boat suddenly fell upside down, ran out a few feet, and leaned against a big tree.

Chen Dasheng did not pursue, he used the twelve success powers of the six palms just now, and he had already suffered internal injuries. It would be very bad for him to continue fighting.

However, he definitely can't escape back, and if he does, with his Feiyan's first-class light skills in the forest tops, Watanabe will definitely not be able to catch up with him.

It's just that if he escapes, no one in Wudang Mountain will be able to stop Anbei Jinwu. If Watanabe Shuichi kills in Wudang Mountain, it will be a bad thing.

"You are very strong, I admit that I underestimated you, but if I stab you again, you still have to die."

Watanabe said in a cold voice as soon as he leaned against the tree, stroking the broken katana with one hand.

Chen Dasheng also smiled, "Japanese kung fu is nothing more than that, if I guessed correctly, the knife just now used up your spirit, if it weren't for leaning against the tree, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to stand, you should be worried about your life!" You've used a trick, it's time to watch me. ”

Chen Dasheng said as he raised his leg and walked towards Watanabe Shuichi.

Watanabe's face changed, he raised his hand and threw away the katana in his hand, and he flew into the black-pressed woods.

"It's not that I can't kill you, it's that the material of my knife can't work, and there will be a period later."

After saying a word, his people had completely disappeared into the dense forest.

Looking at Jingmu again, there is no one for a long time, and I don't know when I will slip away.