C164 Ninja Provoke

Lee Shizhen smiled and said, "Mr. Kawashima, you overestimate yourself. Even without the help of these friends, you will not be able to do anything to us, master and disciple. Since you did not commit any evil deeds on this trip, I will not care about your intrusion into our mainland. Before we change our minds, please leave quickly."

Pang Xian still maintained the "please" posture and still politely said, "Mr. Kawashima, please!"

Seeing Lee Shizhen's resolute tone, Kawashima knew that Lee Shizhen would not follow him no matter what. Seeing Pang Xian repeatedly urging him, he could not help but feel angry in his heart. Evil grew in his heart. He suddenly pulled out his long blade and shouted, "Eight grids!" He suddenly waved the blade in his hand and slashed at Pang Xian's head.

No one expected that under such circumstances, Chuan Island would suddenly attack Pang Xian at all costs.

Pang Xian also did not expect that Chuan Island would suddenly attack him. By the time he realized it, the saber was less than a foot away from his head. No matter how skilled and bold he was, he could not help but feel a chill run down his spine. In the midst of danger, Pang Xian had no time to draw his sword, but suddenly straightened his back. His feet firmly nailed the ground, and his body, which was above his knees, suddenly fell backwards. When his body was almost at the same level as the ground, his feet suddenly exerted force. His entire body shot backwards like a powerful crossbow, barely dodging the blade that Kawashima was determined to get rid of. However, he was still hurt by the strong wind of the blade.

Seeing that the blade was about to hit him, Kawayoshi could not help but be secretly delighted. He secretly increased the force by 20%, and the speed of the saber was even faster and fiercer. He suddenly felt empty before his eyes, and the saber that he slashed down did not hit its target as he had expected. Knowing that it was Pang Xian who had dodged backward, he did not have the time to think about it carefully. He suddenly took a step forward. The blade that was swung down was changed to upwards, and it was suddenly aimed at Pang Xian's abdomen. Immediately after, Chuan Island took another two steps forward. He did not wait for the blade to grow old. He suddenly changed the upward slash to the downward slash, and once again slashed at Pang Xian's chest, which was continuously retreating backwards.

At this moment, Pang Xian's momentum of retreating had already come to an end. Just as he was about to descend... Chuan Island's blade had already arrived like a shadow, whistling towards him. At this moment, he was still in the air, and his strength had already been exhausted. His new strength had yet to be born, and he was unable to dodge at all. In his haste, he could only place his sword in front of his chest. He tried to use this to block the saber attack from Chuan Island.

Upon seeing this, Chuan Dao could not help but be overjoyed. He cursed in his heart, "You're courting death!" Then, Chuan Dao's wrist suddenly sank, and he abruptly squatted down as well. Intentionally increasing the strength of the slash, a victorious smile appeared on his face.

Like a clap of thunder in the sky, a shocking explosive shout suddenly sounded out. It shook the hand that Kawashima held the saber to the point that it trembled slightly. Just at this split second, chuan Dao only felt a great force that was difficult to restrain surging towards him, and he smashed the saber in his hand to the side. He could barely hold the saber, so how could he continue chopping down? Only then did he realize that a fist had hit the tip of his saber and was currently withdrawing it. At the same time, he saw another foot kick towards his abdomen as fast as lightning. Before he could react, the foot had already kicked his chest. The huge body, which caused him to squat down with all his strength, suddenly floated backwards.

In his shock, Pang Xian hurriedly circulated the Profound Arts and accelerated his descent. As soon as he touched the ground, he quickly slid backwards. He felt that his body had become lighter, and he had escaped the range of Chuan Island's blade attack. When he had reached his limit, he hurriedly turned around and saw that Kawashima had already been kicked away by Du Qi. Only then did he recover from his shock. He suddenly felt a slight pain in the middle of his forehead, from the tip of his nose to his chest. It was obvious that he had been injured by Kawayoshi's saber energy. He recalled the dangerous situation just now. He still felt a lingering fear.

Only when he was in the air did Chuan Island feel that the power was not something he could contend with. He hit his chest until it was numb and numb, then he felt a great pain that he could not bear. He felt a dry and itchy sensation in his throat. He suddenly coughed, and then choked on the red mist that filled the sky. He then landed solidly on the ground next to the stone door, which was paved with stone tiles. After that, he shook. He coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood and was unable to get up for a long time. Suddenly, he heard another person shout: "Barbaric and shameless person, deserve to die!"

Kawashima tried his best to turn his head and saw that the person who spoke was only a young man. He did not expect that he would accidentally be injured by him. He could not help but feel even more bitter. Suddenly, he coughed again. With every cough, he spat out a mouthful of blood. From this, it could be seen that Du Qi really hated these Ninja. He didn't show any mercy when he attacked.

It was only at this moment that the Ninja that were still in the square rushed to the front door of the hall like a swarm of bees. All of them surrounded Chuan Island. One of them saw that Chuan Island's injuries were quite serious. He could not help but feel anxious and angry. He suddenly shouted and suddenly pulled out his saber in his hand. He jumped high into the air and pounced towards Du Qi. He held his saber with both hands and raised it high above his head. He fiercely slashed at Du Qi's head.

The other Ninja saw this and quickly cried out. At the same time, he pulled out his long saber and short saber. They swept out like a gust of wind, but they were much faster than the Ninja in the air. They actually arrived after the attack and rolled towards Du Qi's legs along the ground.

Seeing the two Ninja crazily attacking him, Du Qi did not care at all. A faint cold smile hung on his face as he coldly shouted, "Those who don't want to die, get lost! Don't provoke me!"

With a shout, the attacks of the two Ninja had already arrived. Du Qi quickly kicked out two legs and kicked away the long blade of the Ninja. His other leg flew up into the air, just in time to avoid the Ninja's short blade's attack. He suddenly kicked towards the Ninja's chest. At the same time, Du Qi's right hand gently swept out, as if he wanted to brush away the dust in front of him. He swept towards the long blade of the Ninja that was attacking from the sky.

The long blade that was attacking the Ninja from the ground was kicked by Du Qi, and he felt an incomparably cold force surge towards him. The long blade in his right hand suddenly became extremely heavy, and was not under his control at all. As the force slowly spread out, the short blade in his left hand "Hu!" It swept across the ground from the bottom of Du Qi's feet, but unexpectedly missed. His body twisted to the right because he used too much force. His left shoulder slightly leaned forward. The Ninja felt a tremor run through its body as it was kicked by Du Qi. The bone on his left shoulder let out a series of cracking sounds as the short knife in his hand fell to the ground. At the same time, its forward body was kicked by Du Qi, and it was sent flying backwards. When he fell next to Chuan Island, only then did he feel a numbness in his left shoulder. He felt a slight pain, as if he had been burned down by the fiery force that had rushed towards him. He felt that he could not use his strength when he fell to the ground.

When the Ninja in the air saw that Du Qi did not show any signs of panic under the joint attack of the two of them, it shouted and cursed as it counterattacked the two of them. He saw that Du Qi's five fingers were slightly bent, like a palm, not a palm, like a fist, but not a fist. He used the back of his hand to gently meet the long blade that was wildly hacking at him, and could not help but be slightly startled. He suddenly discovered that Du Qi's hand gestures were extremely strange. They were like willow leaves drifting in the wind. It seemed to be extremely light and slow, but in fact, it was as fast as lightning and the sound of wind and thunder. Every time his hand moved forward, it would slightly change its direction and increase its strength. It was not something he could resist at all.