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"Pah!" "Pah!" A loud and clear clapping sound came from behind Dongfang Zizhao and Yun Weiyang. The Ninja who had been hiding their bodies slowly appeared, his cold eyes stared straight at Dongfang Zizhao and Yun Weiyang without blinking, "The Crown Prince of Chenguo is truly extraordinary, he has been hiding his strength really well!"

Once these words were said, both Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi started. Yun Weiyang slowly stood up, a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes, but he still indifferently said: "Oh? It seems like you're quite confident in your judgement! " Yun Weiyang was not sure if the other party was lying to them, or if they actually knew that the person in front of them was Dongfang Zichao, but from the looks of it, the other party did not seem to be lying. Then, how did they know that this masked man was Dongfang Zichao?

Hearing this, the black ninja's mouth raised into a sneer, his voice sounded as lifeless as his own voice: "Hmph, Yun Weiyang, don't play your tricks in front of me, your tricks can hide from others, but it can't hide from me."

This time, Yun Weiyang no longer doubted him, because she was sure that he had recognized Dongfang Zichao's identity. The cold light in her eyes gradually deepened as killing intent gathered in her eyes. No matter what, she could not let these people leave this place alive.

With that thought in mind, she looked at Dongfang Zichao. The latter understood and tightened her grip on her sword. The two of them looked towards the thirty Ninjas in front of them at the same time.

No matter if it is the assassin or the ninja, they are all very sensitive to auras, especially the latter. Sensing the killing intent from Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi, the lead black clothed ninja mocked: "Do you think you two can hold against so many of us?"

Yun Weiyang raised her eyes, looked at the person behind the black clothed ninja, and smiled without fear: "If we don't try, how would we know that it is impossible?" Even though her tone was calm and indifferent, it was mixed with a sense of arrogance that looked down on everything. It was as if she didn't put any of the people present in her eyes at all.

Now, Yun Weiyang finally understood that these ninjas were lying in ambush here for the sake of exhausting their physical strength. Be it the green-clad assassins in the forest, or the iron cavalry, or the man in black just now, they were waiting for him and Dongfang Zi to be exhausted. At that time, they would easily be able to take advantage of the situation. As he thought of this, Yun Weiyang felt a ball of fire shooting out from her lower abdomen into her chest. What a sinister plan!

"You set the fire in the valley!" Dong Fang Zhirong's gentle voice carried an incomparable sense of certainty.

"This question, I'll wait until after your death to ask Hades!" The leader of the group, the black ninja, sneered. His lifeless face remained unmoved.

Dongfang Zichao thought to himself that it was a pity. He had originally wanted to find an opening in the other party's face, but that black-clothed ninja had not revealed any of his emotions at all.

At this moment, the Ninja's face sank. He signaled his subordinates behind him to stand at the very back of the line.

Without any words, without any communication, without even a hint of communication, the twenty plus black clothed ninja's face were expressionless as they moved towards Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi at a fast speed.

Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zi looked at each other and knew that the other party's attack was about to begin. The two of them mustered all of their attention to face the black-clothed ninja.

As if they had experienced the strength of Yun Weiyang and Dongfang Zichao, the thirty ninjas that were nearing them, although their footsteps were fast, they were cautious, afraid that they would fall into the hands of Dongfang Zichao and Yun Weiyang if they were careless.

Dongfang Zichao gripped his sword tightly and took a stance, shouting: "Come! "What kind of a man are you?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally expressionless faces of the thirty ninja's became gloomy. One of the ninjas brandished a scimitar and shouted, "Look at this saber!" As he spoke, his feet felt as if they were stepping on wind. He rushed straight to the east to call out his weapon, the curved blade in his hand slanted upwards from the bottom to the top.

Dong Fang Zhirong waved his sword to block the blade's edge, saying gently: "Your blade is too slow." Perhaps other words would have no effect on these ninjas, but looking down on them was still more or less the starting point. As long as the other party's emotions were to be affected, then his martial arts would not reach its normal level. As long as the other party exposed the slightest flaw, he could take advantage of it and sneak in.

Just then, another two Ninjas attacked Dongfang Zi. With a flash, Yun Weiyang blocked the two sabers attacking Dongfang Zi, and with a faint smile on his face, he said: "Friend, your opponent is here."

In this era where both men and women were inferior to each other, everyone believed that women should be taught by their peers. Every day, they would stay outside the door. Compared to Yun Weiyang, they did not care at all. As long as they could get rid of Dongfang Zi, then taking care of Yun Weiyang would be as easy as slicing a cucumber with a sharp blade.

Naturally, Yun Weiyang could see the other party's contempt, and her lips curled up into a faint smile. In her heart, she thought: This is exactly the effect I want. Then, he took a big stride and slid to the side, easily dodging the attack. He circled behind one of the ninja's and lifted his leg to kick him in the back.

The other ninja that was right behind him rushed up quickly and retreated quickly as he was kicked by Yun Weiyang. Yun Weiyang narrowed her eyes, and thought to herself: This is the moment! The tip of his foot moved back, and his whole body crouched on the ground like a leopard. He then used the recoil to charge at the two Ninjas like a sharp arrow.

Without waiting for them to stabilize their bodies, Yun Weiyang had already appeared in front of them like a ghost. The two ninjas who had collided with each other hurriedly used their swords to block, but how could their speed be faster than the blade in Yun Weiyang's hands. With a flash, Yun Weiyang's eyes narrowed, and kicked the two people in front of him away, as her body lightly floated to the back.

The two Ninjas never dreamed that Yun Weiyang would be this fast. Her usually emotionless and lifeless eyes were wide open at this moment, as if she could not believe it, and she raised her hand to clench the blade in her hand, only to discover that the strength in her body seemed to have been completely drawn out. She could only watch as the blade slipped out of her hand.

"Pu ?" Two streams of blood spurted out from the necks of the two black ninjas. Their skulls spun on the ground like rotten rubber balls. Even before their deaths, their eyes were wide open, filled with grievance.

"Ya!" As if they did not expect that their comrade would be beheaded before he could even take a single move, they all looked at Yun Weiyang in shock, unable to understand how a weak person who could be blown away by a gust of wind could have such strength, wasn't she exhausted? Then where did this amazing force come from?

Stunned, it only lasted for a split-second. After seeing Yun Weiyang's explosive power, these ninjas all stopped looking down on her, and adding the fact that their comrades had died miserably, it incited the bloodlust in these ninjas' bones.

Yun Weiyang stood at the back, pointed her sabre at them, and laughed: "Friends, your sabers are too slow!"

If it were a man who said this, these ninjas would not have much of a reaction, but this person whose fur had yet to fully grow was especially a woman, to them, it was extremely humiliating. Seeing the other party's arrogant and condescending attitude, all the ninjas turned around and attacked, one by one, towards Yun Weiyang.

The Ninja closest to Yun Weiyang unleashed his full strength, the blade in his hand flipped as if it was flying, and instantly attacked eight times.

Yun Weiyang calmly deflected all of his attacks, and said: "Am I not speaking the truth? Your blades are really too slow! "

Since when had those ninjas been humiliated like this? Their eyes were all red from anger. Although their moves were getting faster and faster, they were also a bit confused.

This Yun Weiyang was truly not simple, even he did not know where Yun Weiyang's power came from, and the reason why she purposely angered him was also to attract the other party's firepower to her side. Thinking of this, the cold glint in Dongfang Zichao's eyes became deeper and deeper. The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake as it emitted a cold green light towards those ninjas. His attacks also became fiercer.

Standing at the back, the Ninjas who looked like the leaders were all secretly shocked, on their path, their subordinates were all considered top class experts, but in front of Yun Weiyang, they were far too weak, the two of them fighting with all their might, it seemed like Yun Weiyang had not used his full strength, his entire body was like a ghost, freely swimming through the gaps in the ninjas. The more the leader looked, the more shocked he became. Was this person really tired? However, why did he feel that the other party's strength seemed to be inexhaustible?

His companion was sure that the two people beside him were not his match, one of them raised his sword, the other side joining in, causing Yun Weiyang to no longer be as relaxed, but, she was also not someone to be trifled with, finding a weak ninja, Yun Weiyang turned her blade, and fiercely attacked. Seeing this, the latter could not react in time, and was forced to respond with a kick from Yun Weiyang.

This kick of Yun Weiyang's went all out, and the ninja who was kicked away flew three meters in the air, and then "Putong!" He hit a big tree and fainted.

One of the Ninjas was not willing to give up, and rushed towards Yun Weiyang, aimed at her head, and hacked down with the blade in his hand.

Yun Weiyang turned her body, easily dodging the attack, and went around to the man's side, the blade in her hand fiercely piercing through his ribs.

The Ninja could clearly hear his heart being pierced. It took him a lot of effort to turn his head to the side before finally falling to the ground with a thud. He had also lost all of his breath.