Go crazy!You call me the ultimate?

The little brother didn't seem to care about the result of this battle, even if he suffered a little loss, he didn't take it to heart.

What he cares more about is his past.

Facing his question, Hattori Hanzo thought for a while before answering.

"The earliest information about you is only eight years ago in 230, and there are no earlier ones."

The little brother's eyes lit up immediately.

"Tell me more."

Hattori Hanzo became a little impatient.

"Those are trivial things in life and have nothing to do with fighting. How can I remember so much?"

"Stop rambling, if you want to know more information, you must defeat me first, and then ask the master."

"All the information is in the hands of the master."

From his words, people got a surprising clue.

Wang Zanghai has the details of the little brother!
There was a satisfied smile on the corner of the little brother's mouth.

"Very well, you finally made me a little interested."

"As long as I kill you and capture Wang Zanghai, I will know my past!"

Hattori Hanzo sneered.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

With a single move just now, he regained the situation, which greatly boosted his confidence.

The little brother moved his hands and feet, and said lightly.

"Just now I was just thinking, should I kill you."

"If you are willing to hand over all the information, I can spare you."

Hattori Hanzo was taken aback for a moment, then laughed wildly.

"Joke, how could a ninja betray his master!"

"Stop being delusional!"

Only then did the younger brother's expression become serious.

"Well, then you have no point in living!"

After speaking, he flicked his wrist.

A strange scene has appeared!

I saw that the black knife in his hand was gone!
Hattori Hanzo's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly turned his head to hide.

A cold light brushed past his cheek, leaving a bloody gash an inch long!

Knife mansions!
In the ancient martial arts, if the weapon is cultivated to the extreme state, the head of a person can be taken thousands of miles away.

The legendary sword qi and sword glow!
Hattori Hanzo was taken aback.

"You actually cultivated sword energy!"

The black knife appeared in the little brother's hand again, as if nothing had happened.

The little brother said expressionlessly.

"Don't you know me well, don't you even know this?"

Hattori Hanzo was greatly shocked in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be indifferent.

"Even if the information is wrong, you can't beat me!"

The swordsmanship that has been honed for 400 years is not just talk!

As soon as the words fell, the Taidao in his hand turned into a cold light and shot at it.

He actually cultivated the sword glow!
The little brother's expression froze, and the black knife made another move.

Two cold beams crossed in the air.

boom!
A crisp sound.

Hattori Hanzo looked down and couldn't help but look horrified.

Yaodao Village was actually opened with a hole!
For Dongying samurai, the sword is their life.

The knife is with the people, and the knife destroys the people!
Even people who don't know martial arts can see that the younger brother's sword energy is even stronger!

"how is this possible!"

The two of them used sword energy to fight through the air, and the weapons did not collide. How could his knife split?

A look of disdain flashed across the little brother's face.

"It seems that you have not cultivated sword qi for a long time, and you are still very inexperienced in mastering sword qi."

"Although the sword energy is invisible, it is integrated with the weapon and can be seen as an extension of the weapon."

"With your level, how can you challenge me with confidence?"

Hattori Hanzo was amazed by the opponent's strength, and his confidence was hit hard, his face flushed red.

"It must be a coincidence. I have used this knife for more than 400 years. It may be broken due to improper maintenance!"

He would rather make excuses for himself than admit the strength of his opponent, which shows that he is already guilty.

The little brother smiled coldly.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in China, there are countless masters. Your swordsmanship may be number one in the island country of Dongying, but in China, you are at most similar to the sixth master."

"If Liu Ye was 30 years younger, you might not be his opponent."

"You're just a frog in a well who hasn't seen the world, what's all the fuss about!"

He was talking about the black-backed sixth child.

Hattori Hanzo has practiced swordsmanship for more than 400 years, and he also has detailed information about Zhang Qiling. He thought he would win this battle, but found that the opponent's strength is stronger than him!
He really couldn't accept this cruel fact, and roared angrily.

"Come on, you and I will decide the outcome with one sword, and I will definitely kill you!"

Angry and angry, he had already lost his rationality, and planned to risk his life to fight to the death!

The little brother was very calm about this.

"Impatience is a taboo for masters to fight with."

How could Hattori Hanzo, who was in a powerless rage, listen to this, even if the little brother reminded him kindly, he would take it as a mockery.

"Stop talking nonsense, we will live and die with one move!"

I saw him posing a lunge, holding a knife in both hands, raising it high above his head, and stretching the knife behind his back.

The enemy can only see his hands, not the knife.

Eight Desolation Hidden Knife Style!
Only then did the little brother nod his head slightly, showing a hint of approval.

"Something."

His starting style was completely different, he stretched out his arms and placed the black gold ancient knife flat on his chest.

This is a posture full of flaws, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is an empty door.

But Hattori Hanzo's eyes flashed with surprise.

He has been obsessed with swordsmanship for more than 400 years. He has seen all famous swordsmanship in the world, but he doesn't recognize this move.

But he immediately turned hard.

"To make a fool of yourself!"

No matter what moves Zhang Qiling uses, his Bahuang Zangdao style combines the essence of Dongying and Huaxia swordsmanship, and it is his lifelong mastery.

Once this trick is used, it will surely take the enemy's head!

"kill!"

With a crazy roar.

Hattori Hanzo waved his hands fiercely, and a miraculous scene appeared.

The Muramasa Demon Sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword lights!
The sky is full of sword lights, covering the sky and the sun, sweeping towards them.

Within three feet of the little brother's body, everything was sealed by the blade light, no matter what angle he dodged from, he could not escape the blade.

A 360-degree kill with no dead ends!

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they couldn't help but sweat for the little brother.

The prestigious Hattori Hanzo really deserves his reputation!

Among the people present, only Ji Changsheng did not panic, and even smiled slightly.

"Won."

I don't know who he was talking about winning.

Facing the light of the sword all over the sky, the little brother did not panic, and slowly cut out the black sword raised horizontally.

When everyone saw it, they were all stunned.

This knife is too slow, it's like the old man and old lady doing Tai Chi in the park.

How can such a slow knife win?

But what they don't know is that this is just an optical illusion.

In fact, in the eyes of Hattori Hanzo, the little brother's knife seems to have split time and space!
He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all.

The black gold ancient knife, with an unstoppable momentum, went straight towards Hanzo's neck!