"Hehe......"

Jiro Nakamura smiled, and the smile was very cold.

"I heard that you are going to support Jiang Mingyu and seek revenge on my master. Now it seems that you have no chance to meet the majestic image of my master. ”

Jiang Mingyu is also the object that Nakamura Jiro wants to accept as a maid, if it weren't for the master's explanation not to touch Jiang Mingyu for the time being, otherwise he would have become his female slave long ago.

Nakamura Jiro also understood what Shizun meant, that is, to use the Jiang family's seven-day covenant to have another battle to deter the Chinese warriors and hit the fighting spirit of the Chinese warriors.

"Noyama-kun, I'll leave it to you. After Nakamura Jiro finished speaking, he ordered the old man behind him: "Leave him alone, I want him to watch my performance, hehe." ”

"Yes. ”

The old man named Yeshanjun swept towards Yan Yangtian and swept into the sky, and the katana shot out, cutting a dazzling sword in the air, the sword was so dazzling that even the lights were dim, and nothing could be seen in his sight except white.

"Poof—"

As if the sound of a knife cutting through the paper, it echoed in the air, and the row of chairs that extended towards Yan Yangtian cracked silently.

A knife flows, a knife comes out, and the body is dead.

This is the evaluation of countless martial artists on the flow of a sword, which shows the horror of a flow of a knife.

Looking at Yan Yangtian, who seemed to be scared stupidly, Nakamura Jiro's eyes were full of mockery.

The dazzling sword vanished, and the battle ended.

Ye Shanjun stood three meters away from Yan Yangtian, the katana had already been unsheathed, and he looked at Yan Yangtian who was also standing without moving with a cold expression in his eyes.

Who won the hell?

Seeing both of them standing, no one could see what was happening.

Han Xue and Qin Xin also became nervous, they had never seen such a battle, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Haha! Didn't I tell you to take a breath? You split people in half at once, it's really boring!"

After seeing the two of them standing, Jiro Nakamura didn't seem surprised at all and laughed out loud.

Because he knew that as soon as the Yeshan Jun knife was shot, there was no remaining power, this was a knife flow, and a knife was the power of the whole body.

Once there is spare strength, there will be flaws, so he doesn't blame Noyama-kun.

What the??

Yan Yangtian was split in half!!

Han Xue and Qin Xin, who were already nervous, were suddenly struck by lightning and were stupid on the spot!!

How is this possible??Yan Yangtian is not standing well!!

As for those who followed Jiro Nakamura, it seems that they knew that this would be the case, and it is not surprising.

Because they have seen that in less than ten days, all the large and small forces in the rivers and seas that do not submit to the Yihe Society will be split in half with a knife.

Because the knife was too fast, so fast that after the body was split in half, he still stood intact for a short time, and there was no blood.

Only after ten or so seconds will a blood mark appear in the middle of the eyebrows, and then the body will suddenly split into two halves and fall down.

"Is it funny?"

Yan Yangtian's cold voice suddenly echoed, resounding in everyone's ears.

"What?"

"Ahh

Yan Yangtian's voice immediately blinded Jiro Nakamura and everyone in the Yihe Society! I thought I had seen a ghost, and the expression on his face was very exciting!

How can a person who has been split in half still speak!!

As soon as he heard Yan Yangtian's voice and Han Xue, Qin Xin immediately came back to his senses, his eyes full of huge surprises.

"I knew the lamb was going to be fine. Han Xue murmured with tears, just a moment ago, her heart was like ashes, and the world was dark.

Qin Xin's slightly stiff face also had a smile and breathed a sigh of relief.

In the hellish gaze of Jiro Nakamura and everyone in the Ichiwa Society, a little red between Noyama-kun's eyebrows was slowly expanding, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

Yan Yangtian stretched out his hand and took it in, and a dark luster, unstained Shura needle flew out of Ye Shanjun's eyebrows and fell into his hand.

"Bang!"

Noyama-kun fell to the ground like a piece of wood, silently pawning!!

It wasn't until the sound of the vibration from the fall of Noyama-kun that Jiro Nakamura and the people of the Ichiwakai suddenly came back to their senses.

Astound!!

Fear!!

Alarmed!!

Until this time, they could hardly believe that it would be Noyama-kun who died.

Especially Nakamura Jiro, he knows the strength of Noyama-kun best, Noyama-kun is the retinue of Shizun Yi and the Sword King, and he has followed Shizun for decades, and he has long mastered the essence of Yidaoliu.

How could he die so easily at the hands of Yan Yangtian??

Isn't Yan Yangtian a grandmaster? But Yeshan Jun is also a grandmaster!! Aside from the knife technique, it is impossible to be killed by Yan Yangtian in seconds with strength alone!!

No matter how Nakamura Jiro doesn't believe it, but Noyama-kun is dead, but Yan Yangtian is alive This is a fact.

"Qin Xin, the exit will be handed over to you, and no one will be let go. Yan Yangtian's cold voice echoed again, and it was full of murderous intent!

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Qin Xin's expression was immediately shocked, and he quickly swept towards the exit position, and at the same time, the momentum on his body also changed rapidly, as if the fierce beast had awakened, and the terrifying bloodthirsty aura diffused.

Qin Xin was in place, and Yan Yangtian immediately shouted coldly: "Go!"

Thirty-six Shura needles shrouded the members of the First Peace Society like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden.

The great grandmaster made a move, and the power can be imagined, where can the rabble of the Yihe Society resist.

Puff puff......

Thirty-six people, without even screaming, fell down and died!

At the moment when Yan Yangtian made a move, Jiro Nakamura rushed to the exit with an extremely fast fly, and slapped Qin Xin with a bang!

"Get out of here!!"

The applause is like thunder, containing terrifying power!!

Nakamura Jiro, as the eldest apprentice of the Ichiwa Sword King, is not low, and he is also a grandmaster of the Qi Transformation Realm.

And Qin Xin only has the mid-stage realm of internal qi, and his strength is far apart, if Qin Xin doesn't dodge, this palm has a great chance of killing him.

"Fuck off!!"

Feeling the mortal danger, Qin Xin not only did not flinch, but roared angrily, the power of the bloodline was exerted to the extreme, his body instantly expanded in a circle, and the fierce aura seemed to come from ancient times, fearlessly meeting Nakamura Jiro's slamming palm.

"Boom!!"

The terrifying energy fluctuations raged, and everything in the hall was instantly destroyed, turning into countless fragments.

"Hmm!"

Nakamura Jiro's body flew back upside down, and he in the realm of the grandmaster was actually blasted back by Qin Xin's punch.

The corners of Qin Xin's mouth were bleeding, but he didn't move an inch, his red eyes were bloodshot, but his fierce aura did not diminish at all.

"Don't kill me......"

Nakamura Jiro, who was forced back, looked at Yan Yangtian, who was staring at him coldly, and screamed in panic, finally scared at this time, and his intestines were repentant.

If he knew that Yan Yangtian was so terrifying, he wouldn't have come over to fight Han Xue with great interest.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and from the moment he set foot on the land of China, he was destined to not be able to go back alive.

Because their enemy is Yan Yangtian!

"No mercy!"

The cold three words spit out from Yan Yangtian's mouth, and a Shura needle sank into Nakamura Jiro's eyebrows.

"Master...... Yes...... For...... Avenge me......"