Special Forces: Destroy the SSS-level mercenary group at the beginning

He tried his best, but the opponent was unscathed.

For a top expert, this is undoubtedly the greatest insult.

But Taketori's shock was not over yet, the next second he suddenly felt a huge suction from Sun Nan's body.

Even if he is standing still, he is like a black hole that can swallow everything, constantly absorbing his own strength.

Taketori was in a panic and was about to withdraw his fist immediately, but it was too late.

The energy in Sun Nan's body was continuously transferring the power in Taketori's body to himself, causing Taketori's power to lose control, and he staggered and fell in front of Sun Nan.

Taketori's body seemed to be sucked by something, and he fell towards Sun Nan with chaotic steps.

"boom!"

Sun Nan stretched out his palm and slapped Taketori's chin hard.

The severe pain almost made Taketori cry, feeling as if all the teeth in his mouth had fallen out.

Sun Nan easily deflected the move that he thought was a surefire move, and his body was also severely injured, and he flew upside down like a kite.

With a smile on the corner of Sun Nan's mouth, he turned around and chased after the flying Taketori.

The second came first, Sun Nan quickly caught up with Taketori, his palms joined together to form a finger knife, and he stabbed fiercely towards Taketori's throat.

At this critical moment, Taketori's eyes burst into a fierce light, and a black cold light appeared from behind him, flying towards Sun Nan's head with endless murderous aura.

The cold light came very suddenly. If Sun Nan continued to attack, he might be injured by the cold light.

In desperation, Sun Nan lightly tapped his right foot to the ground, and leaped deftly to the side, avoiding the sneak attack of the hidden weapon.

"Shhhhhhhhhh..."

Dozens of shurikens shot at Sun Nan overwhelmingly, and the timing was very good, just where Sun Nan fell to the ground.

If this move was performed by Long Yi and the others, they would probably be hurt, but the enemy Taketori encountered was Sun Nan.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and the black pupils were full of sharp shurikens.

There was a cold murderous look in Sun Nan's eyes, he pulled out the samurai sword that Sissel had prepared for him from behind, and swung it quickly in front of him.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang..."

The samurai sword danced in front of Sun Nan to form an impenetrable barrier, knocking down all the shurikens that had been shot to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Xiang rolled over backwards, keeping a safe distance of about ten meters from Sun Nan.

"Nightmare, you are very powerful!"

"The kung fu on you is very strange, we have never heard of it!"

The murderous intent in Taketori's eyes had reached its peak, and the terrifying murderous aura filled his body.

He looked at Sun Nan as if he was facing an enemy, indeed Sun Nan was the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered in his life.

Sun Nan sneered: "You guy's reaction speed is not slow, it's a little bit better than anyone I've met before!"

Taketori's tone was mixed with anger, as if he was very dissatisfied with Sun Nan who said just now: "That really disappointed Your Majesty Nightmare. To express my apologies, I will use my strongest secret to kill you!"

Saying that, Taketori's body erupted with fierce murderous aura, and the black shadow just now reappeared in his hands.

It turned out to be a huge scythe, which looked like the huge sickle of death.

Sun Nan was even wondering where this little Baga was hiding such a big scythe.

Taketori flicked his wrist, and the black scythe came out of his hand, flashed a cold arc in the air, and flew towards Sun Nan's head.

Sun Nan sneered: "Why, is it just such a little skill?"

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and after dodging the scythe, he continued to accelerate toward Taketori.

Sun Nan jumped up high, clenched the samurai sword with both hands, aimed at Taketori's head and slashed down fiercely as if he were smashing Huashan Mountain.

But there was an imperceptible smirk at the corner of Taketori's mouth, as if he was not worried about Sun Nan's attack at all.

At this moment, Sun Nan keenly felt another murderous aura coming from behind Hansen, which turned out to be the black scythe just now.

I didn't expect this scythe to be able to spin and attack, so it's no wonder Taketori has nothing to fear.

Because before Sun Nan's samurai sword fell, he might be cut in half by the black scythe.

That's why Taketori stood motionless, it seemed to be a flaw, but in fact, Sun Nan was determined.

He used this move to kill countless masters. After all, the black scythe is not a boomerang, and no one would have thought that the scythe could swing and attack.

Only Taketori knew that there was actually a thin invisible silk thread wrapped around his finger, and it was with this thread that he was able to make the black scythe complete the difficult maneuver of spinning and killing people.

There was a smug smile on Taketori's face, and he was looking forward to the scene of Sun Nan being cut in half by him and blood splashing on him.

When the black sickle slashed at Sun Nan's body, Taketori almost cried out in excitement.

But in the next second, blood splashed everywhere, and the scene of Sun Nan cutting him off did not appear.

Instead, his black scythe snapped in two.

"Pfft!"

The sharp samurai sword pierced Taketori's heart, and Sun Nanyou slammed it hard, cutting Taketori half of his body with only flesh and flesh remaining.

Taketori's eyes were wide open, and he didn't even think about why his sickle suddenly broke in two.

"Amaterasu will, hmph, it's nothing more than that!"

Sun Nan looked at Taketori with a face full of sarcasm: "Go to hell obediently!" '

Sun Nan pulled out the knife abruptly, Taketori's small half of his upper body slumped, his lower half staggered a few times on the ground, and then fell heavily on the ground, bleeding profusely, he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

Sun Nan kicked the corpse far away, and retracted the sharp samurai sword into its scabbard.

Confirming that Taketori was completely dead, he turned his head and looked at the other two battlefields.

To his shock, at some point, the battle on Wan Kaiguo's side had ended.

At this moment, he is like a terrifying prison blood demon god, his whole body is covered with the blood of the enemy.

Look at his enemy again, it has become a pile of torn pieces of meat.

And Long Yi was in an inextricable fight with that ronin warrior, in full swing...

Chapter 750 You Are Not My Son, Why Help You?

"Hey, kid, why are you so slow, I've been killing it for a while!"

Wan Kaiguo greeted Sun Nan from a distance: "Seeing that you are fighting vigorously, I don't have the nerve to disturb you!"

"The iron cloth shirt with the golden bell cover you just had is quite interesting!"

Embarrassment flashed across Sun Nan's face. He thought he was the fastest to resolve the battle, but he didn't expect Wan Kaiguo to be faster than him.

And looking at this posture, it seems that the opponent was killed by his overwhelming advantage.

The state of death was extremely miserable, as if being torn apart alive by others.

At the same time, the two turned their gazes to the battlefield where Long Yi was, at this moment he was in an inextricable fight with that ronin warrior.

The weapons in the hands of the two danced vigorously, colliding with each other like two tornadoes.

On the walls of the surrounding caves, there are all criss-crossing sword gas scratches left behind.

"Hahahaha, boy, it seems that you are fighting very hard, do you want to help!" Wan Kaiguo stood in the distance and laughed.

"No need, I can kill him!" Long Yi was still as cold as ever.

The rogue warrior turned pale with fright, he had been concentrating on fighting Long Yi, but he didn't realize that his two companions had been killed.

One was cut in half, and the other was even worse, torn to pieces by the enemy like a broken puppet.

At this time, Sun Nan and Wan Kaiguo were smiling and staring at themselves, especially the old man covered in blood who licked his lips cruelly.

Ronin Guifanlang was so frightened that his wits flew out of his wits, and he even had a feeling of wanting to run away.

In fact, this is the true character of their ronin. They usually say that they are powerful, but they are faster than anyone else when they are running for their lives.

This is why the former Baga royal family would rather reuse ninjas than samurai.

Because the ninja is more loyal, and hidden in the dark, very low-key.

And those ronin warriors are usually extremely high-profile, and they always talk about the spirit of bushido. When they really encounter something, they run faster than anyone else.

And even the reasons are high-sounding.

The samurai never fear death, but what they die is worth, and they will never make unnecessary sacrifices.

At the moment when Gui Fanlang was distracted, Long Yi took advantage of the opportunity and swung his knife fiercely, leaving a long scar on Gui Fanlang's body at an extremely tricky angle.

But there was no blood splashed out. It turned out that this coward was actually wearing a chain mail to protect the vitals of his body, and he was really afraid of death.

"Wow, is this the bushido spirit you talk about all the time?"

Sun Nan had nothing to do, holding the knife in both hands and turned on the unparalleled mode: "In our country, even women don't wear this thing!"

"Are you a man, why are you so afraid of death?"

"Hey, you warriors are a bunch of guys without handles, that's why you leave something like that on your head to make up for the lack of you below!"

Sun Nan smiled happily and tried his best to mock Gui Fanlang.

Due to the change of mentality of Gui Fanlang, the advantage that he had had the upper hand suddenly disappeared, and he was hacked by Long Yi to retreat again and again, and the danger appeared everywhere.

Although Wushi is timid and afraid of death, he is the most face-saving creature in the world.

Hearing that Sun Nan insulted him like this, he was so angry that he almost went crazy.

With his anger, more flaws were revealed immediately.

Long Yi shouted loudly, and slashed at Gui Fanlang's head fiercely.

This knife seems to have a very simple trajectory, and even the falling speed is not very fast, but it carries an extremely terrifying momentum.

As if Mount Tai was crushing the top, Gui Fanlang was so suppressed that he couldn't even breathe, and he barely raised his knife to resist.

"when!"

Gold and iron clashed, sparks splashed everywhere.

The dragon-slaying knife severely pressed down the opponent's knife, and left a terrifying scratch on Gui Fanlang's shoulder blade.

"idiot!"

Gui Fanlang roared angrily, and tore off the bun on his head, leaving his hair disheveled like an evil ghost.

He pulled out the dagger from his waist, and slowly pointed it at Long Yi who was opposite him.

"You forced me to do this. Originally, this was the trick I used to kill that old fellow in Zatoichi!"

"Today, I will use you for surgery!"

Guibanlang had a long knife in his left hand and a short blade in his right. His body was twisted into a strange angle, and then he suddenly launched an attack.

Sun Nan narrowed his eyes. This guy didn't rely on his legs to exert strength, but relied on his waist to eject himself.

Not to mention the fast attack speed, the attack angle of the two knives is still very tricky, the knives are deadly, hitting the vital point.

Moreover, the means of attack is very strange, his loose long hair can actually be used as a weapon, and with the two knives, he can always launch unexpected attacks.

This time, the pressure on Long Yi suddenly increased.

Gui Fanlang's attack came from all directions, making it impossible for Long Yi to stop for a moment.

Whenever he wanted to fight back, Gui Fanlang would always flick his long hair, instantly disrupting Long Yi's attacking rhythm.

Sun Nan folded his hands, stood aside and said suddenly: "There is a hole in his chest, attack his middle door!"

Long Yi didn't even think about it, swung his knife to block Gui Fanlang's attack, and immediately stabbed him in the chest.

Gui Fanlang brandished two weapons, and when he shook his hair, he happened to expose his entire chest to Long Yi's attack vision, and immediately backed away in fright.

He stared at Sun Nan fiercely and yelled: "This is a duel between us men, you bastard, go away!"

"Don't stand aside and interrupt, wait until this guy is settled, and then come to a duel with Lao Tzu!"

But Sun Nan shook his head like a rattle, his face was full of disgust: "I don't fight cowards, I can't afford to lose that person!"

Gui Fanlang's lungs were about to explode, but he couldn't allow him to think too much, because Long Yi had already attacked again.

Gui Fanlang forced by Long Yi's opening and closing saber technique could only back away, and finally opened the distance, and was just about to launch a counterattack.