C67 Li wenwu's suffering from fighting

Jin Miner was shocked when she saw the Katana that was emitting a white light. Although the Flying Sword was not injured, Jin Miner was injured. She felt a dull pain in her chest.

Jin Miner suppressed the shock in her heart and said: Since you have already taken action, why don't you reveal yourself?

When the blade came out, the other Ninja s quickly withdrew their attacks and retreated to the side of the leading Ninja. Two of them were already injured, while the other one had been hit on the back by Li Mushui, blood already flowing out of their mouths.

The other person's right arm was hit by Zhao Chenfeng's Cold Moon Ring, causing a deep wound to continuously bleed.

Following the sound of wild laughter, a middle-aged man wearing a Pirate Country warrior robe suddenly appeared out of nowhere, as if he had appeared out of thin air.

Everyone was shocked. This person's cultivation was unfathomable; he could actually hide himself so well. Not a single one of them noticed the existence of this person, including Jiang Chu.

When the Ninja s in black saw this person, they all bowed and greeted him: Greetings, Master Mu Cun.

A few useless things, such a small matter couldn't be handled well, so he retreated to the side. The few of them used Pirate Country to converse. Although Jiang Chu, Jin Miner and the others could not understand, Zhao Chenfeng was extremely proficient in Japanese and translated for them.

The one who came was Mucun Heyan, a Supra-kallikrein expert of the Ninja Sect. He was skilled in stealth techniques and Mountain Stream Saber Technique.

Jin Miner and the others knew that if they couldn't stop Mucun Heyan, they might lose out today. It was hard to say whether or not they could protect this national treasure.

Wang Qing laughed sinisterly: Little bastard, don't act so arrogantly, eat my, Wang Qing's, rod. With that said, he raised the Green Tattooed Rod in his hand and smashed it towards Mucun Heyan's head.

Jin Miner saw and said anxiously: "Wang Qing, be careful, do not underestimate your opponent."

Mucun Heyan snorted coldly. He did not use the Katana floating in the air, but raised his hand and slapped towards the green striped stick. With a dull bang, Wang Qing's Green Tattooed Rod bounced away. Mucun Heyan immediately followed up with a kick to his chest, scaring him to the point of retreating. With a 'Dragon's Tail' kick, the cyan striped rod spun in a circle, flying towards Mucun Heyan's waist.

Mucun Heyan took a step forward. It seemed like it was slow, but it was already in front of Wang Qing, with a palm hitting Wang Qing's left shoulder, with a cracking sound, Wang Qing's shoulder bone broke, and he flew backwards.

Li Mushui rushed forward to catch Wang Qing and hand him to Zhao Chenfeng. He picked up the cyan striped stick and waved it, sending it flying towards Mu Village and Yan.

When Li Mushui used this staff, he was much more powerful than Wang Qing. Wang Qing relied on his immense strength and struck hard, but Li Mushui used an ancient set of martial arts. This was a staff technique passed down in the Li Family, it was called the Six Yang Divine Rod.

Once the powerful pole technique was unleashed, each strike was as fierce as a pole, and each strike was more domineering than the last. It was just that Li Mushui had come in a hurry this time, and because it was inconvenient for him to carry the Golden Dragon staff, he did not have a weapon to carry around.

However, it was suitable for Wang Qing to use his Green Tattooed Rod. Although it was a bit heavier, it did not affect his performance.

Although Li Mushui's pole technique was exquisite, it was unable to harm Mucun Heyan. Just now, Mucun Heyan had slapped away Wang Qing's pole with one hand. In terms of strength, Li Mushui was inferior to Wang Qing.

Every time Mucun Heyan hit a big stick, Li Mushui would feel his palm go numb. One could only imagine how high Mucun Heyan's cultivation level was.

And this was even without him using the Katana s.

Although Mucun Heyan was powerful, he still could not injure him for a long period of time. The more than fifty kilograms of Green Tattooed Rod flew up and down, poking, smashing, swinging, lifting up, every move was unable to leave Mucun Heyan's vital points.

Just as the two of them were fighting to the point where they couldn't even fight, the Ninja leader charged towards Ye Ming Zhu. The blade hacked onto the display cabinet, producing a loud clang. The Katana was bounced away, and a scar appeared on the display cabinet.

This caused Jin Miner to be greatly alarmed, she immediately formed a hand seal with her sword, and the Flying Sword shot towards the Ninja, who backhanded over a blade to block the Flying Sword, then flipped and jumped out.

The Flying Sword was like a Spiritsnake coming out of its cave, going up and down, fighting with the Ninja. Seeing that, the other Ninja also joined in the battle. Wang Qing was heavily injured and protected by the security guards. The remaining Li Mushui, Zhao Chenfeng, and White Snow met their enemies, and in an instant, another round of chaotic battles broke out.

Seeing that the few ninjas were unable to succeed and no longer working together with Li Mushui, Wood Village and Yan began using invisibility, causing Li Mushui to suddenly appear and disappear, leaving him in a very passive state. "In just a few rounds, Kimura and Yanyi appeared behind Li Mushui and sent a palm strike towards him.

Jiang Chu shouted loudly: "Uncle Li, be careful!"

Li Mushui wanted to turn around to block it, but it was already too late. He anxiously activated his Genuine Qi s to protect himself, preparing to receive the palm strike.

Just then, a strong gust of wind blew past, and a pitch black spear stabbed into Li Mushui's back, slicing apart his palm attack.

The pike immediately swept out, striking towards Mucun Heyan's ribs. Mucun Heyan flew up and waved his hand. The Katana was already in his hand, and he looked at the person in front of him with vigilance.

Li Wenwu was already standing beside Li Mushui, laughing out loud: Pirate Country, looks like your cultivation is truly amazing, today let me use this Spiritsnake spear to fight your Katana.

Who are you, state your name. This time, Mucun Heyan was actually speaking Chinese with every word.

Yuhang's Li Family, Li Wenwu, little demon, how should I address you?

No wonder your spear skills are so powerful, I am Mucun Heyan of the Ninja Sect.

Mucun Heyan, you guys have come here today, and stole my treasures, you guys are courting death, today, you guys can't escape.

After Li Wenwu finished speaking, he swung the Spiritsnake s spear, using the Spiritsnake to spit out its tongue and thrusted towards Mucun Heyan's face.

Mucun Heyan raised his spear and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of Li Wenwu and slashed horizontally at Li Wenwu's waist. The Spiritsnake's spear hurriedly moved to block the Katana. With a clang, a three millimeter deep cut appeared on the steel spear's body.

This Medium Grade Magic Tool was truly amazing, if it was at full power, then this Spiritsnake spear might not even be able to block the sharp blade.

Li Wenwu was shocked, he never thought that the Katana would be so powerful, and did not dare to fight head on. He activated the spear technique, and like a Spiritsnake, the Genuine Qi penetrated the spear body, striking, piercing, chopping and piercing.

Jiang Chu inhaled a breath of cold air. Old Man Li was truly powerful, the spear had made him appear and disappear, if Mucun Heyan did not have a treasure in his hand, but had used a normal blade and sword, he would have been pierced to the heart by Li Wenwu.

But now, even though Li Wenwu was wary of the sharpness of the Katana, he did not dare meet it head on, and suffered a hidden loss. Mucun Heyan's movement technique was extremely strange, as if he had teleported.

Mucun Heyan jumped up and slashed at the top of Li Wenwu's head. The blade had not arrived yet, but the blade Qi had already made Li Wenwu's scalp tingle. There was no time to dodge, so he could only use the tail of his spear to block the blade.

With a clang, Li Wenwu's Spiritsnake lance was cut in half by the Katana. Originally, the 1.8m spear shaft was 50 cm shorter. Now, it became a short spear.

Li Wenwu used his strength and jumped backwards, the weapon's length had changed, using it would not be convenient, and he would not be able to use the original agile spear techniques again.

Li Wenwu laughed bitterly, he used thirty years to make this spear, but who would have thought that it would be cut apart today. That damnable little ghost actually had a magical artifact. How was he supposed to defend himself against his enemies?

Mucun Heyan laughed out wildly: This is the weapon of your ancient martial warrior, huh? It's too weak, unable to withstand a single blow.