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Next to Li Feilong with red eyes, stood a middle-aged man. Seeing Yang Yitian and Li Ruihao confronting a group of Ying Kingdom ninjas, he asked seriously, "Young Master Li, do we still want to fight?"

"No, just watch first, let them consume each other and kill each other." Li Feilong gritted his teeth. Although he wished to kill Yang Yitian immediately, he also knew that whether it was this group of Yingguo ninjas, or Yang Yitian and Li Ruihao, the strength It will definitely not be easy, rushing out now is undoubtedly cannon fodder.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man sighed. Li Shan, who had been standing for many years, was actually killed by Yang Yitian. After tonight, the underground situation in Ningjiang City will definitely usher in unprecedented chaos. Targeted by countless people.

The Caucasian man with a western face looked at Yang Yitian with an imperceptible coldness flashing through his eyes. He was constantly plotting something in his heart and was very happy to see them fight.

"Why, did I say something wrong? That old man Yamamoto didn't dare to show his face, so he would just call you to die." Facing the killing intent of the ninjas from Yingguo, Li Ruihao sneered contemptuously, completely ignoring them .

"Ba Ga!" A ninja from the Ying Kingdom raised his samurai sword angrily, and his figure quickly attacked Li Ruihao, intending to chop off his head.

"If it's Shenren who came, I might have to avoid it by three points, but what are you bastards?" Li Ruihao sneered contemptuously, and rushed forward without fear, and the ninja of the Ying Kingdom was defeated and retreated. .

The leader of the Yingguo ninja stood still, but watched Yang Yitian vigilantly, because he knew that this man was the most dangerous.

"Go and help him." The leader of the Yingguo ninja said in a low voice, and the other three ninjas nodded, and quickly slashed at Li Ruihao with katana swords in their hands, forming a severe situation of four against one.

Li Ruihao was able to deal with one ninja from the Ying Kingdom, but suddenly three of them came and cooperated very well. He couldn't help but start to struggle a little. He was almost injured by a sharp samurai sword several times. Fortunately, his years of fighting experience, Let him dodge dangerously.

"At the Lower Okada League, you take action!" The leader of the Ying Kingdom ninja drew a sharp katana and was ready to attack.

Yang Yitian's dark and deep eyes were completely black, and he took out a tactical knife that reflected the cold light. He could see that Okada Ren was not just as simple as a Jonin, but his strength seemed to have reached the level of a demigod.

Holding a samurai sword in both hands, Okadalian kept walking left and right on the spot, looking directly at Yang Yitian, looking for his flaws, and wanted to end the battle with a single blow.

Yang Yitian's face did not change, his body stood tall and straight, and the calm momentum exuded from his body was like an insurmountable god of war.

"Drink!" Okada Lian suddenly growled, grabbed the sharp samurai sword, rushed towards Yang Yitian quickly, and swung it towards his neck with a whoosh.

"block!"

"block!"

"block!"

Yang Yitian was unflappable in the face of danger, he raised his hand with a tactical knife casually, and easily blocked Okadalian's samurai sword.

After swinging seven or eight knives in a row, without hurting Yang Yitian, Gang Tianlian jumped back and quickly opened the distance.

Yang Yitian's eyes narrowed slightly. Gang Tianlian's attack just now was all for probing, and there was no ultimate move.

Okada Lian bent slightly, clutching the samurai sword tightly while walking around Yang Yitian, waiting for the opportunity to attack again.

On the other side, Li Ruihao found a way to deal with the four Ying Kingdom ninjas from the short-term struggle.

Yang Yitian looked at Gang Tianlian, and said in pure Ying Mandarin with a stern expression: "Beichen's sword style, are you the only ones who came to Longguo?"

"That's right, Masano Inoue and I were ordered by Lord Yamamoto to come and take your head back to Ying Kingdom." Okada Lian did not evade, and replied truthfully that he came with Masano Inoue, but the latter because of Conceited, acting alone without consulting him, has been killed by Yang Yitian.

"Take my head? You are not qualified enough." Yang Yitian smiled lightly, but the smile was a little cold. There are too many people who want to kill him in the dark world. Even the entire Assassin League once mobilized, but nothing One exception all died in his hands.

"To take your head, I may not be qualified, but I have already made up my mind to be a leader who is not afraid of death and risk my life, so tonight either you die or I die." Okada Lian said solemnly, he He attaches great importance to the spirit of Bushido, even if the leader tells him to commit seppuku, he will never blink his brows.

"If that's the case, then go to hell!" After Yang Yitian finished speaking, his eyes suddenly sank, and he held the tactical knife and launched the main attack.

Okada United didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly waved the samurai sword, trying to block Yang Yitian's tactical sword.

"Pfft."

However, Yang Yitian grabbed the hand of the tactical knife and nimbly swiped towards Okada Lian, cutting off a piece of flesh on his arm, and the blood gushed out unstoppably.

Okada United grunted in pain, but before he could recover, a few long bloodstains were drawn on his chest with the tactical knife, and the hand holding the samurai sword couldn't help trembling violently, and kept moving Backed away, beaten by Yang Yitian into a mess.

"Drink!" Okada Lian knew very well that if he continued like this, he would definitely die tonight, he clenched his teeth and blocked Yang Yitian's blow, then took out a sharp dagger at the speed of the thunder, and stabbed Yang Yitian violently heart.

Yang Yitian frowned and took a step back. Grasping the gap, Okada Lian quickly bent his hand holding the samurai sword, and released Beichen Yidao Style's shadow flow sword technique.

Yang Yitian's complexion changed slightly, and he sensed a hint of danger. As soon as he dodged back, his clothes were torn open. If he was slower, his entire chest would be cut open by a samurai sword.

"What a pity!" Seeing Yang Yitian dodging his samurai sword, Okada Ren sighed in disappointment. If Shinobi was at such a close distance and used the shadow flow sword technique just now, he might have split Yang Yitian in half up.

Glancing at the torn clothes, Yang Yitian frowned, and the tactical knife in his hand, which reflected the cold light, became extremely sharp in an instant, leaving more than ten bloodstains on Gang Tianlian's body.

Not far away, the white man with a western face looked at Ren Okada's miserable injury, hesitant in the depths of his eyes, but soon became dark and firm again.

"block!"

Okada Ren's samurai sword suddenly broke in two from the middle, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep sense of despair welled up in his heart.