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Yamada Yilong hurriedly raised his hand to make a gesture to stop the battle, unable to understand that Yang Jing actually had to fight.

"Yang Jun, this worship is the highest courtesy to you on behalf of the island country, and we sincerely invite you to join us. ”

The ninjas couldn't believe their eyes, their strongest one, the first god ninja, actually knelt down in front of Yang Jing, bowed heavily, and there was a slight muffled sound when his forehead collided with the ground.

This attitude is indeed sincere, but he still miscalculated, no matter what kind of blow, no matter what kind of predicament, it is impossible to shake the belief of a truly strong person.

"Hehe, you don't know me, Yang Jing dares to do anything in his life, but he doesn't dare to be a traitor and a traitor. ”

Yang Jing refused very simply, traitors are a shame that can never be erased, how can he agree to such a thing.

That's right, this is him, a kind-hearted and principled man who kills the poor in the world, but never asks for anything in return.

"Whew"

The mountain wind blew, Yang Jing's clothes were flying, and in an instant, he seemed to be not angry and arrogant, completely different from the demeanor of the previous dialogue, with an arrogant and heroic uninhibited domineering.

"Let's do it. ”

Yang Jing roared angrily, and the ancient sword in his hand turned, and the sword body reflected the sunlight, which was extremely dazzling, making many island ninjas blind in an instant. Seizing this opportunity, he was like a bolt of lightning, smashing forward, so fast that it was difficult to see, and the ancient sword was like a little starlight, shooting out of the air.

Yamada Yilong didn't expect Yang Jing to be so decisive, he said that he would do it, and hurriedly pulled out the Japanese katana, and the cold light flashed and greeted him.

There was a loud bang, the swords clashed, and the brilliant fire collided, Yamada Yilong's palm was a little numb, the tiger's mouth hurt, and the huge power from the ancient sword shook him back more than ten steps.

The long sword flew back upside down, was grabbed by Yang Jingyi, and then jumped more than two meters high in the air, a sword swept, and a blue sword qi as long as one zhang slashed out, which was extremely dazzling.

All these moves flowed smoothly, in one go, and reached the peak coherently, which shows how terrifying Yang Jing's combat experience is.

"Ah......h

With a series of screams, the heads of the three island ninjas flew up, and five or six people were injured, and they were cut open by the sword qi, and the blood was very high, staining Yang Jing's clothes red.

After a sword, Yang Jing landed very lightly, and his eyes were on the island ninja. The blood-stained hair and the empty eyes made all the ninjas gasp, and they couldn't help but take a step back, not daring to rush forward.

"Kill!"

A roar belonging to the Chinese people, the ancient sword was shining in the killing intent, the blue light flashed, and the sword blade was indomitable, invincible.

A sword flew up, the blue sword qi flashed, and five human heads fell to the ground, and blood filled the air, making the smell of blood here more and more intense, becoming extremely pungent.

In the blood and screams, Yang Jing was like a god of death harvesting life, rushing through the crowd, and no one could stop him wherever he passed, forcibly opening up a bloody path of corpses.

The strength intimidates everything, many ninjas are terrified, this is not a person, this is definitely a killing god, terrifying, terrifying, many people are trembling, retreating.

Yang Jingzhi's strength completely exceeded Yamada Yilong's expectations, you must know that these are the elite ninjas of the island country, each of them can take charge of themselves, but in front of Yang Jing, they are like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable.

But Yamada Kazuryu is not an idle person, and the name of the god ninja is by no means groundless, although he was shocked, he also immediately responded to it, commanding the other ninjas to attack again while mercilessly.

Raising his hand, more than a dozen shuriken shot out, cutting through the resistance of the air, and swirling, attacking Yang Jing's vital points at the same time in all directions.

"Sonorous!"

Yang Jing was like a god of war, not retreating but advancing, the cold light shone brightly, the long sword swung around his body, accompanied by the sparks of metal collision, and the surging sword qi swept away all the shuriken that came to him.

"Yaga!"

Under the command of Shen Shinobi, the spirit of bushido in the island country also bloomed with the light that it was not afraid of life and death, and the three upper ninja long knives were in the air, and the finished words were lined, and they quickly attacked Yang Jing.

The cold gaze swept over the three people who rushed over, Yang Jing slashed out two sword qi faster, the blue sword qi dragged on for a long time, and it came in an instant, and the two ninjas behind fell in a pool of blood on the spot before they could get close.

"Whoosh"

The next moment, Yang Jing took a step, his figure flashed, and he bypassed the ninja who attacked first. The ninja didn't even react, he had already stabbed his backhand, and the sword stabbed in the back, piercing the ninja's chest.

"Poof"

The ancient sword was pulled out, and the blood splattered very high, like a blood-colored rose blooming in the air, very demonic.

"Be loyal to the emperor, hold him back at all costs, and I'll cast a shadow clone to destroy the sky!" Yamada Yilong saw that the number of casualties was getting bigger and bigger, and he changed his response strategy, and he wanted to take action himself.

"Kill!"

The shouting and killing sound at the top of the mountain was deafening, and dozens of warriors drew their katanas, their murderous aura bloomed, and they once again launched a charge against Yang Jing.

The shadow clone and the heavenly thunder annihilation are Yamada Yilong's nirvana stunts, and no one has ever seen them so far, because everyone who has seen them is dead, which shows that the power of these two moves is powerful, and there is absolutely no doubt about it.

Yang Jing also heard that he wanted to stop Yamada Yiryu, but he couldn't do anything about it, because a large number of ninjas rushed in fearless of life and death, dragging him and making it impossible for him to get close to Yamada Yiryu.

"You can only kill!"

True Qi erupted in his body, Yang Jing's speed skyrocketed instantly, leaving a series of afterimages, which suddenly appeared in the center of the crowd, bending down to avoid the blockade of those long knives, the ancient sword waved, the blue sword qi bloomed, and the ninjas in a row were directly divided into two, bringing a large amount of blood rain.

Yang Jing fought hard, and his whole body was stained with the blood of the enemy, including his hair, there were large traces of blood, and he was a living bloody person. Without sympathy, this is a battle to the death, either you die or I die.

"Extreme Demon Sword!"

The sound of the arc explosion sounded, Yang Jing no longer kept it, and shot with all his strength, he was like a statue from Hell Shura, shuttling through the crowd, everywhere he went, several lives disappeared, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Ah...... Yaga. ”

The screams never stopped, and in just a few minutes, dozens of black-clothed ninjas had already fallen.

The green grass was stained red by the blood sprinkled, and it was ruthlessly trampled by the footsteps of the crowd, and the dirt was unbearable. Here, life is like these trampled mustards, which will pass away at any time and dissipate in this heaven and earth.

"Get out of the way!"

The blood light flew up, and with a loud shout, the ninjas of the island country retreated like a tide, far away from this area, leaving Yang Jing isolated in the field.

An invisible fluctuation spread, and ten Yamada and one dragon appeared around, trapping Yang Jing in it, and these ten people had strange seals on their hands, flashing with thunder light, with terrifying true qi fluctuations, and kept making a muffled sound of "crackling".

"It's weird!"

Yang Jing frowned, he knew that it was the other party's secret technique that deceived the vision, and only one of the ten Yamada Yilong was true. If this is another ninja, it would be simple, just crush it with strength and speed.

But the other party is Yamada Yilong, and his strength belongs to the same level as him, so that ten parties attack at the same time, and it is impossible to prevent it at all, but he is difficult to distinguish for a while.

"Which one is true?"

Yang Jing had a flash of inspiration in his mind, closed his eyes and no longer looked at it with the naked eye, but used the pores of his body to sense the changes in the air around him, only one of the ten directions was true, then the real place would definitely bring a faint air current.

"Boom!"

The moment he closed his eyes, ten thunderbolts burst out, and ten Yamada Yilong sneered at the same time, as if he saw the scene of Yang Jing being penetrated by a long knife, and he himself also slaughtered, and the terrifying speed made the air flow a little faster.

Ten thunderbolts were blazing, and when they roared wildly, Yang Jing felt that he had entered a wonderful feeling, as if the whole person was psychic, and he could feel the subtle spiritual power fluctuations in the air.

It's just that he doesn't know now that at this time of life and death, he actually stepped into the first layer of the force of nature, the realm of psychic.

This feeling is very wonderful, Yamada Kazuryu's movement trajectory is actually extremely clear to perceive, and all the routes are expected in the heart.

"Left!"

Yang Jing suddenly opened his eyes, his body leaned to the right and fell, avoiding the thunder path beam, the true qi condensed in his palm, the long sword roared slightly, a little blue light flashed extremely quickly, and the sword followed like a shadow, like lightning.

"Huh!"

Blood and rain splashed, Yamada Yilong's arm was cut off horizontally, flying high, Yamada Yilong's indifferent gaze was replaced by horror and fear, this is his strongest secret technique, once it is successfully cast, no one will survive, but today it was broken.

After slashing with a sword, Yang Jing slapped the ground with his palm, got up with the help of his strength, and kicked Yamada Yilong's chest, and the strength of the tyrant blasted him away, rubbing his back against the ground and drawing out more than ten meters.