The strongest soldier

Under the bright searchlight, beside a broken wall, Sora Ishii stood solemnly, holding the Japanese sword tightly with both hands, staring at the two ninjas who were walking slowly. His murderous intent was bone-chilling, giving people the feeling of being trapped in a deep mountain, like an icy snow-capped mountain approaching slowly. The only exposed eyes were cold and numb, as if they had no emotion at all.

"Master?!" Ishii Sora was shocked in his heart. He couldn't see through the opponent's strength at all. He had never felt like this before. Could it be that he was a strong person higher than the chrysanthemum level? Ishii Sora observed secretly, assuming a posture that could be used both offensively and defensively, staring at the intruder as if facing a formidable enemy.

The two people stopped about five or six meters away from Sora Ishii. One of them was holding a sword and breaking it, and the other took a step forward. He tightened his Japanese sword and pointed at the ground diagonally. He looked at Sora Ishii coldly and said, "He is indeed a ninja." ? Ninjas are only found in Japan, why come here?"

"Which family are you from?" Sora Ishii asked in a deep voice. He showed no signs of weakness and burst out to compete with the opponent. His muscles were tense, as if he was a cheetah ready to go, ready to pounce on the opponent and fight at any time. , the Japanese sword held in his hand became a little tighter.

"You don't need to know." The other party said coldly. He glanced at the ninja corpse lying on the ground, and then looked at the Japanese sword carried by Ishii Sora. His face was cold, and his brows were furrowed with a chilling expression. He said in a cold tone: "You killed my people, that's fine, come on."

"The accent sounds like you are not Japanese, and you also know ninjutsu. There is only one explanation. You are from one of the three exiled families. Please tell me your name." Sora Ishii shouted coldly, his momentum soared again, and he blocked the opponent's envelope. The momentum coming over made me feel that it was a little difficult to breathe, and I was shocked in my heart: "The momentum is so strong."

When a master encounters a strong opponent, he becomes stronger. Sora Ishii felt that his blood was boiling and burning. Although he suffered internal injuries, so what? As long as you give it a try with a real strong man, you will die without regrets. As a strong man, Ishii Sora has the consciousness to die in battle. Being able to die under the sword of a master is the greatest honor of a ninja.

"Die--" The other party did not answer Ishii Sora's temptation. He roared, and his body suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, like an arrow leaving the string. Only a shadow could be seen, and even quick thinking could not keep up. Ishii Sora has been famous for many years and has rich combat experience. He immediately sensed something was wrong and instinctively blocked it with his sword.

There was a crisp sound of "Dang!" and sparks flew everywhere. Although Sora Ishii tried his best, he used a feint. His body exploded back more than ten meters with the huge momentum of the opponent's chop. Not only did Ishii remove the opponent's The counter-shock force also opened the distance. Even so, Ishii Sora felt the energy and blood surge in his body. He almost couldn't turn around in his breath. He couldn't help but be shocked. You must know that he just used Qiaojin to remove a lot of the opponent's attack power. Ah, you were almost injured?

At this moment, Ishii Sora realized that the other party was much stronger than him. He put away all distracting thoughts and locked his body and mind on the other party. His eyes narrowed to a slit. Suddenly, he felt that his vision was blurred and the shadow of the other party disappeared. His heart was filled with confusion. Shocked, he quickly swung his knife to chop quickly, protecting all the vital points around his body.

Dang, dang, dang - Ishii Sora slashed at the opponent more than a dozen times in one breath, but found that the opponent's knife was faster than the other, and the knife was heavier than the other. His arm began to swell, the muscles were stiff, and he was a little out of control. Suddenly, Ishii Sora heard There was a slight sound of muscles stretching, and then there was a sharp pain in the abdomen.

"Injured?" Sora Ishii was shocked in his heart, but he did not lower his head to check. Instead, he stared at the shadow that kept flashing like a ghost in front of him. The opponent's speed was too fast, and Sora Ishii's thinking was too fast to react. Use your fighting instinct to block the opponent's deadly attacks.

"Poof -" Suddenly a whip leg hit Sora Ishii's waist hard. Sora Ishii's body flew out uncontrollably, like a kite with a broken string, and fell hard into the pile of rocks, with a mouthful of blood. Squirting out wildly, he struggled to get up, but his arms softened and he fell to the ground again. At this moment, Sora Ishii realized that his arms were swollen larger than usual, and he was shocked by the opponent's powerful attack.

"Hiss?" Ishii Sora was throbbing in pain. He didn't expect that the opponent's strength was so terrifying. If he hadn't been experienced, he might not have been able to do five moves in the opponent's hands. He couldn't help coughing, and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood again, watching slowly The person who came over asked with difficulty: "For the sake of a dying man, please tell me, what is the realm above the chrysanthemum-level ninja?"

"You don't deserve to know." The other party said coldly, with no emotion except indifference in his eyes, like a machine that only knew how to kill.

"Come on, give me a good time." Ishii Sora knew that he was unable to fight anymore, and he smiled helplessly. He didn't expect to die in a foreign country, but being able to die in front of a master, this life was worth it.

"You can't die without my permission." A rich voice was beautiful with endless coldness, reflecting the Siberian cold current, cold, sharp, and irresistible.

Ishii Sora couldn't help but look back when he heard the familiar voice. It was the familiar Luo Zheng. He couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Go quickly, you are no match for him."

"I never give up on my brothers on the battlefield." Luo Zheng replied coldly. He was worried after hearing Ishii Sora's request for help. He handed over the command to Shandiao and hurried over. Fortunately, it was not too late. His eyes were fixed on the ninja, and he quickly arrived in front of him with swift steps.

The ninja turned to look at Luo Zheng coldly, his cold eyes suddenly raised, and he was a little surprised, and asked: "Are you a ghost? I have seen your photos, they are not wrong, I didn't expect to get them all." It takes no effort." As he spoke, the Japanese sword pointed its finger and locked onto Luo Zheng, and the cold energy shrouded Luo Zheng with a terrifying chill.

"Give me a knife." Luo Zheng snorted coldly, looked at Ishii Sora and said.

"Take the knife!" Ishii Sora pulled out a knife from his back and threw it to Luo Zheng.

The ninja did not stop all this, but locked on Luo Zheng coldly. After Luo Zheng caught the Japanese sword, he took a step forward. The Japanese sword in his hand was placed across his shoulder, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Luo Zheng. One hand turned into Holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, he let out a strange scream and rushed forward wildly, his momentum as cold as frost and the wind. As he ran, he felt like a collapsing snow mountain was rolling.

"What a strong momentum." Luo Zheng was shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he tried to lock onto the opponent, but he only saw a black shadow. Knowing that he had met a legendary master, he did not dare to be careless, and instead of retreating, he advanced and rolled to the ground. , waving the Japanese sword and slashing at the opponent's lower three lanes, brush, brush, brush--