Chapter 115: Rush Ninja

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Chapter 115: Rush Ninja

The dark shadow in the air let out a chuckle and slashed the flask in two with a single swing of his arms. （)

But what he didn't expect was that there were still a lot of residual drinks in the pot that splashed him all over his face.

Just as he was about to curse, there was another flash of silver light below, and he instinctively slashed with his knife, only to find that it was just another wine jug thrown up.

As soon as the black shadow slackened a little, a figure suddenly appeared on the right, stretching out his right fist and hitting him on the left side of his face.

Since he was holding a katana in both hands just now, and his moves were already old, he had to fine-tune his body so that the punch landed on his back.

There was a soft thud, and then several more punches landed on the shadow's back at the same time, so fast that he couldn't count how many hits he had been hit.

At this time, the black shadow's feet finally fell to the ground, and he hurriedly drew his sword and slashed back to force the cunning enemy back.

It's just that his back is already hot, but fortunately, he was wearing a piece of armor when he set off, so he was not seriously injured.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be still a character, and finally let me Wu Tengichiro be serious, take it!" The black shadow man said to me in stiff Chinese.

Damn, it's actually this name, a Wu Dalang is still so awesome, watch my brother torture you to death.

I thought so in my heart, but my hands did not move, a great man once said that you should despise the enemy psychologically, but pay attention to him tactically.

I slowly walked over to a wine cabinet and picked up a bottle of wine to smash him.

"Chinese boy, do you think I'll hit the same move a second time?" The shadow man pulled out a black ball and smashed it into the ground.

A loud bang with a puff of yellow smoke filled my field of vision, and a gust of wind suddenly sounded five steps to my right.

Distraction! Could it be the so-called ninja? I tossed the bottle in my hand and slid into the wrong way.

A cold knife slashed against the corner of my forehead, then changed direction halfway through and slashed sideways at my waist.

There was no way to retreat, so I had to take out my sword and use the Void Breaking Sword Technique to resist this blow.

I picked out his knife and slashed into the wine cabinet, and for a moment the sound of glass shattering was incessant, and then half of the wooden wine cabinet was cut in half by the shadow man.

Good fellow, this man is not only extremely fast, but also infinitely powerful, and it is too much for me to meet him with a short hand.

There were several kinds of broken wine bottles around me, and the smell was very choking, and when I was distracted, the black shadow man came up to me again and stabbed me three times.

Blindly dodging was not an option, so I summoned two armguards, pulled them to the longest, punched the middle of the blade with my left hand, and slashed at the tip of the blade with my right hand.

Boom, boom, boom, we swapped three moves in the air.

My right arm was numb from the shock, but it also blocked his three strikes.

As if he couldn't believe it, Taketoichiro looked at the gap in his katana, and then at my armguard.

"How can this be, the arm guards in your hands will be even harder than my Ha Mura Zheng, you actually damaged the ancestral demon knife of the family! I want you to pay with your life! ”

As he spoke, he took out another smoke bomb and threw it on the ground, hiding his form and attacking me.

Damn, still coming? I didn't just crack his killing trick with my eyesight.

A gust of wind flowed through the air above me, and I picked up the fallen metal stool and threw it in the direction he had fallen.

Then he stomped his feet hard and jumped up on the back of the stool.

“なに、これ？ (What's going on)" Wu Tengichiro couldn't accept that his stealth technique was seen through again, and he used the back of his knife to fly the metal round stool in the air.

But what he didn't expect was that the Chinese kid was followed closely behind by Metal Yuandeng.

Before he could react, a punch landed on him in the face, followed by another punch in the jaw.

Ichiro Wu Teng felt that he lost the ability to speak in an instant, probably with a dislocated jaw.

The pain that followed was something he hadn't experienced in more than thirty years, and in ten seconds, he could have been punched in the face hundreds of times, and then he closed his eyes and didn't know what to do.

Panting, looking at the inhuman-shaped Wu Dalang who was beaten by me, I thought to myself that this anger is really very back.

If I had met him a day ago, I would have been turned around by his so-called stealth tricks, and maybe I would have been beaten to my knees by him if I didn't make three moves.

But watching Xiaoqing flying in my dream gave me some more understanding, allowing me to perceive the flow of the air around me, which may be destined by God.

I didn't pay attention to Wu Dalang, who was lying on the ground and was already unconscious, but turned my head to pay attention to the situation on the crystal bottle.

I saw a blue light swaying in the darkness, which was quite conspicuous, it was Li Yanran fighting with the two men in black.

Although her kung fu was obviously above those two, because she also had to protect her father behind her, she had to use a lot of actions to chop the darts that the two threw at Li Mingkui, but she was a little disadvantaged in the fight.

In another place, there were three black-clothed people who were blocked by Chen Xiaoling and Lin Yi, and the crystal bottle was lying in the center of the platform untouched.

Fortunately, the situation is not as critical as imagined, at least the crystal bottle has not fallen into the hands of the enemy.

Just as he was thinking about it, a masked man in red flew from the ceiling, she had a bumpy figure, and she was actually a woman.

The woman walked upside down in the air to the crystal bottle, reached out and grabbed it.

This picture has a feeling of extreme absurdity, because the steps of hanging her upside down are so natural, it gives me the feeling that she is the right path and that we are hanging from the ceiling.

When she was about to get her hands on it, she untied a silk scarf from her wrist and gently covered it.

I saw a few red thin flashes of light, and the silk scarf was cut into several equal pieces of cloth and floated away.

This scene made me open my mouth wide when I was standing below, Li Mingkui really still had a hand, and Jiang was still old and spicy.

It's just that this woman is even more cunning and so cautious.

No, I'll have to hurry over, if I let her get the crystal bottle, the consequences will be unimaginable.

I casually picked up the demon knife called Hamuramasa in the black shadow man's hand, and swam towards the middle of the field with the spirit snake footwork.

Seeing that it was only a few meters away from the high platform where the crystal bottle was placed, the small crystal bottle slowly jumped up from the high platform as if it had life, and flew towards the right hand stretched out by the man in red.

Could it be that she really knows how to do it? I focused on the woman, and through the moonlight, I saw several almost transparent silk threads sticking out of the mechanism of her wrist, pulling the crystal bottle and flying towards me.

Looking up, there were also a few filaments hanging from the ceiling, supporting her body.

It turned out to be this principle, and when I figured it out, I swung a knife and slashed at the filament in her hand.

The imagined silk threads were not severed, and my knife was entangled in these filaments.

At first, I didn't feel it at first, but as the bending angle of the filament increased, a huge elastic force was fed back from it.

I almost couldn't hold the katana in my hand, and I almost made a fool of myself.

The sound of swishing and swishing through the air rang in my ears, and several embroidery needles that shimmered green shot at my cheek from the left side.

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