And the heavy blow just now caused all the internal organs in his body to be violently impacted, the bones were broken, the internal organs were displaced, and the severe pain made Ichiro almost pass out.

Because the ankle had been pinched completely by Sun Nan, he could no longer stand upright and could only struggle to crawl out of the deep pit.

The excruciating pain prevented him from concentrating on sealing seals to perform evasion techniques, but he still tried his best to stay away from the demon Sun Nan.

Because he doesn't want to die yet!

But before he climbed out of the deep pit, Sun Nan stepped on Ichiro's head with his big foot, and buried his head deeply in the soil.

Casting an illusion requires a high degree of concentration on the part of the caster, but at this time Ichiro is almost too late to escape, and the illusion is naturally broken.

Sun Nan looked coldly at Ichiro who looked like a dead dog, and said with a gloomy face: "The person who just said that he is my opponent, isn't he?"

"You said you want to drink my blood and eat my flesh?"

At this moment, Ichiro only had deep fear in his eyes, his head was stuffed in the soil, and he could only beg for mercy in a vague voice: "Please... please! Nightmare, don't kill me!"

"Yes... it's because I have blind eyes, because I am overestimated, and I shouldn't offend Lord Nightmare's majesty!"

"Please let me go..."

"After returning to hell, reflect on it carefully!"

With a roar, Sun Nan raised the dagger high and slashed at Ichiro viciously.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Screaming and begging for mercy echoed in the jungle, one higher than the other, making people feel horrified.

The flesh and blood on Ichiro's body flew around, and Sun Nan's dagger swiftly danced on Ichiro's body, cutting off the flesh and blood on his body one by one.

Soon, the pit was filled with scarlet flesh, looking like a slaughterhouse.

Ichiro's back, buttocks, and thighs didn't have a piece of whole flesh and blood, and the dense white bones made one's heart palpitate.

Sun Nan happily performed a surgical operation on Ichiro with a dagger, which deeply made him realize what life is better than death.

The damage Ichiro caused to the ghost team before, now Sun Nan wants him to repay a hundred times and a thousand times.

"Master Nightmare, please... please, don't kill me..."

Because of the severe pain, Ichiro's voice became extremely hoarse.

Sun Nan stared at Ichiro who begged for mercy with cold eyes, and smiled contemptuously: "I thought you guys are so powerful, but you are just a big idiot!"

"When he was dying, he didn't even have any backbone!"

Ichiro was crying, tears and snot mixed together, and his five sense organs were painfully pulled together: "Yes, yes, yes... I'm an idiot, I'm a big counselor, I'm a bloody bitch!"

"Please, let me go!"

"I promise to be a good person when I go back!"

Sun Nan sneered: "Killing a cowardly waste like you is simply dirtying my hands!"

"Garbage like you should die alone in the garbage dump, stinking and rotting!"

Hearing what Sun Nan said, Ichiro was overjoyed, and even stopped crying: "Yes, yes, yes, if Mr. Nightmare kills me, it will only dirty your hands!"

"As long as you let me go, I will be honest when I go back!"

"You see, I've already been beaten into a useless person by you, and it's impossible for me to do bad things again when I go back. I beg you to hold your hands high!"

Tears and snot hung on his face, but there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

He had already grasped the strong poison in his hand, as long as Sun Nan let her go, when he was relaxing, he would sprinkle the strong poison on Sun Nan's body, watching him rot and die in agony.

However, this little trick of his couldn't be hidden from Sun Nan. Just when he was torturing Ichiro, Sun Nan noticed that his left hand was clenched tightly all the time.

From God's perspective, Sun Nan found that Ichiro was holding a small packet of white medicinal powder in his hand. Although he didn't know what it was, he was sure it was definitely not a good thing, maybe it was poison or something.

Sun Nan let go of his feet, and let out a cold snort from his nostrils: "Although I disdain to kill a coward like you, you hurt my brother!"

"Even if I dirty my hands, I must kill you for revenge!"

The expression on Ichiro's face froze in an instant, and his expression changed drastically.

Before he begged for mercy, the dagger in Sun Nan's hand had already been severed.

A cold brilliance flashed, Ichiro's left arm flew high, and a medicine bag fell from his hand.

Ichiro let out a scream, blood gushed out from the broken arm, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

Sun Nan looked at Ichiro aloofly, and said coldly: "You bastards really can't be trusted. It's a waste of air to let you people stay in this world. I will send you to hell with mercy!"

The cold light flashed again, and Ichiro's other arm was also cut off.

Ichiro opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out of his throat.

Seeing the right moment, Sun Nan stuffed the 3 black medicine packs on the ground into Ichiro's mouth: "Fuck yours, try your own good stuff!"

Ichiro struggled desperately, trying to spit out what was in his mouth.

But Sun Nan's hand was like a vise, tightly holding Ichiro's mouth, preventing him from moving.

A few seconds later, the paper on the outside of the powder melted, and the black powder slid down Ichiro's saliva into the esophagus and into the stomach.

Ichiro's painful body twitched violently, Sun Nan let go of his hand, and saw that the flesh and blood in this guy's throat began to fester in a large area.

And this festering trend slowly spread to the whole body.

Soon, a large hole was corroded in Ichiro's throat, and blood flowed from the outside.

He clutched his throat and stared at Sun Nan with resentment in his eyes.

Slowly, the skin on the hands began to fall off and rot, exposing the white bones.

"Eat the consequences!"

Sun Nan looked at Ichiro whose body was gradually decomposing, and knew that he would definitely not be able to survive.

Killing the enemy with one blow is not the best form of revenge. Letting the enemy die slowly in pain and despair is the greatest torture to the enemy.

As long as it hurts his brother and the people around him, he will have to pay the price of his life, and he will die slowly in the most extreme pain!

He suddenly turned his head to look at Ryuichi and Jirobo who were fighting fiercely on the other side.

The place where the two fought was like experiencing the devastation of a tornado, and all the flowers, plants and trees were cut off.

Even some big trees that can only be hugged by a few people were cut in half, which shows how fierce the battle between them is.

Sun Nan narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, Long Yi was being beaten by Jiro Fang, and he could only barely protect his vitals from being attacked by the opponent.

This Jirobo's attack is very simple, there seems to be no fancy moves, every move and every move contains huge power, as if the human and the knife are integrated into one.

Under Jirofang's berserk attack, Long Yi was in danger, and he was in danger of being cut in half by the opponent anytime and anywhere.

"Long Yi, hold on, I'll help you right away!"

Sun Nan roared and rushed towards the two of them...

Chapter 733 Showdown Between Martial Arts

"Dangdangdangdangdang..."

The Dragon Slaying Saber in Long Yi's hand and the black long blade in Ji Langfang's hand kept colliding with each other, sparks splashed everywhere, like a splendid spark show.

But only Long Yi himself can realize how dangerous he is now, the guy on the opposite side called Jiro Fang weighs as much as Mount Tai, making Long Yi unable to breathe.

What surprised him even more was that Xiang Jilangfang's open and close saber technique was also very light and flexible, with extremely fast speed.

After he slashed with a knife, Long Yi barely resisted it, and the next slash would come like a shadow.

One slash after another, the offensive was like continuous sea water, surging endlessly.

The power of this Jirobo seems to be endless, sticking to Long Yi, he will not let go.

"Crack!"

Long Yi escaped from Jilang Fang's deadly slash, but the big tree behind him suffered, slowly turning into two halves from the middle, and crashed to the ground, making a loud noise.

"Zhiner, don't you only have such a little ability?"

Ji Langfang was expressionless, and said in a serious tone: "Your Long Kingdom's ancient martial arts family is said to be so miraculous, it turns out that it is just a false name!"

"It is undeniable that our Baga culture and history are passed down from you, but we have a better grasp of those essences than you!"

"We should be more qualified than you to live in your vast and beautiful land!"

Ji Langfang let out a roar, the saber technique suddenly became more swift and fierce, the long black blade was turned into a whirlwind by him, forcing Long Yi to back up non-stop, and once again there were many wounds that were not fatal on his body.

"Yoxi, let me show you how much better our Big Baga's martial arts are than your Dragon Kingdom's martial arts!"

For the first time, Jirofang showed a slight smile on his unsmiling face, but that smile was full of contempt, and at the same time, he was full of confidence in killing Long Yi.

"when!"

The black and white brilliance collided again, and the huge force directly hit Long Yiding heavily against a big tree behind him.

Ji Langfang's eyes were cold, and he changed his move again, the black sword ruthlessly slashed towards Long Yi's waist.

A lot of cold sweat broke out on Long Yi's head. There was a big tree behind him and he couldn't retreat. If he dodged left and right, his belly would still be cut by the opponent's sharp blade.

In desperation, Long Yi could only jump high.

But Jirobo's horizontal slash was just a false move to lure the enemy, in order to force Long Yi to jump up.

The moment Long Yi jumped up, Jirofang swung his whip heavily, just in time to kick Long Yi's ankle.

Long Yi was angry and anxious in his heart, because since the two of them fought, he had been firmly suppressed by this guy.

It was the first time that he was suppressed by others in such an all-round way in the fight with a knife, which already changed Long Yi's mentality, becoming anxious and irritable.

Losing his peace of mind will make him lose his usual thinking.

That's why the opponent caught the mistake and kicked himself hard.

And the price that this mistake brought to him was also very huge, and he might even have to pay with his life.

Long Yi's body lost its balance, and fell heavily towards the ground.

Holding the knife in both hands, Jirobo swung the knife from bottom to top, drawing a deadly black arc.

This move can be described as extremely insidious and cruel, because at this time Long Yi is falling to the ground, not only can't dodge or block with a knife.

Because of gravity and inertia, it made him hit the blade faster.

Facing such a sure-fire move, even Long Yi would definitely die.

Long Yi's heart was icy cold, he didn't expect that the descendant of Xuanyuan ancient martial arts family would die here today, and was killed by a Baga man.

He couldn't help closing his eyes. Since death was inevitable, he could only accept that he would be split in half.

A look of surprise flashed in Jirobo's eyes. Their ninja family and ancient martial arts family were originally feuds.

From ancient times to the present, they have always been hanged and beaten by each other.

Unexpectedly, this time he was able to kill a member of the other party's ancient martial arts family. This may be the first time in history. Naturally, the appreciation of his superiors and his family's ancestors will be indispensable after returning.

"Boy from the ancient martial arts family, just die obediently!"

Jirobo let out a roar, and the hands holding the knife couldn't help but clenched tighter.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the air from the right side of Jirobo's body.

You don't even need to look, someone must have thrown a lot of hidden weapons at him.

Jirofang frowned tightly, making a difficult decision in his heart, the fruit of victory in front of him was at his fingertips, and he could kill this kid from the ancient martial arts family in just one more second.

But he has to pay a huge price, because if he can't dodge enough, he may be seriously injured or even killed by a hidden weapon.

He is not afraid of death, but he cannot accept such a death.

Jirobo made a decision in an instant, stepped back in large strides, and at the same time waved his long blade to block the hidden weapon that was attacking him.

"Swish..."

The clods of soil that came from the jet were chopped into powder, and the dust flew up and instantly made his whole body ashamed, like a potato mound just dug out from the mound.

Jirofang was furious in an instant, what was shot at him was not a hidden weapon at all, but a large pile of mud clods.

Sun Nan walked over with a cold face, with a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "It is said that you Baga people are as cowardly as mice, but I didn't expect that you are not as courageous as mice!"

"Isn't it just some dirt clods, it's necessary to be scared like this!"

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