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1014 Defeating the Enemy with One Move

Fu Chenxue glanced at him without saying a word. Yang Zhipeng quickly pulled Gao Ge and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, when is this time now? Su Ying's whereabouts are unknown and she can't find her. Chen Xue must peel our skin. You will know how to eat, and sooner or later you will choke you to death!"

Gao Ge suddenly remembered Su Ying's kidnapped, and his face became awkward.

Onitsuka Crane slowly pulled out a long sword from her body. The sword light was like water, the sword length was more than one meter. The blade was cold and the blade had a strange cloud shadow. The murderous aura came out through the blade, and the temperature around it suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Onitsuka Crane held a knife in both hands, slightly raised the tip of the knife, pointing to Qisha, people are like mountains, swords are like dragons, and people and swords are united, as if they are integrated with the heaven, earth and all things. Even the black-clothed ninja beside him could hardly feel his existence. This kind of sword technique almost touched the edge of "Tao", and deeply understood the true meaning of "Shendao No Thoughts" in the R-National Knife Skill School. All thoughts are empty, and they use force to break the momentum. If they don't move, they will be gone, and if they move, they will be shocked.

Several "first-level disciples" also pulled out their long swords, moved and changed positions, trapping Qisha with the "small five elements formation". Qisha narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't take the Japanese ninjas in front of him at all. In fact, if you get closer, you can find Qisha's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly shot out the silver needle-like splendor. The warrior's eyes are as sharp as a knife, and it is difficult for ordinary people to look at them, so warriors usually squint their eyes slightly, restrain their divine light, and remain as moving as a mountain. Only when they kill people will they angrily open their eyes and invade like fire. This is the origin of "Guan Gong will kill people if he doesn't open his eyes."

"Kill--" The crane tongue in the ghost tomb burst into spring thunder, the long sword was raised, and the tiger stepped on, and the loud dragon roar sounded in the air. A strange sword light was dozens of meters long, like a violent silver dragon, breaking the void and falling from the sky. This sword seemed to be slashing from the nine heavens, shocking the earth, and both gods and ghosts were afraid. Qingying and others stood dozens of meters away, and their skin was so painful that they were stabbed by the sharp sword light, and cold sweat flowed wildly, which showed that the sword was extremely powerful. Almost at the same time, the four "first-level disciples" also launched an attack, combining man and sword, only attacking but not defending, fighting to the death.

Qingying and others were shocked to change their color. This attack was more than ten times more powerful than the previous "sword formation", which was enough to defy the god of killing. How could Qiks resist? Yunbao and others pulled out the military spear and rushed forward, but were stopped by Qingying.

Yunbao said anxiously: "Eagle, let go quickly. We must not watch the Qisha brother die under the sword of the Japanese!"

Qingying said: "Can we block this sword from the Japanese?"

Fang Chao shouted: "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it. At worst, you can die with the Japanese. Let's stand here and let the Japanese kill Qisha. What else can you live?"

Qingying said: "You will not only not be able to help Qisha when you go up, but will drag him down. If he is not sure, he will accept the challenge of the Japanese? The boss is outside. Qisha is really dangerous. Will the boss not take action? You believe me, Qisha will never be a problem!"

There was a dispute here, and Qi Sha had already started to take action there. He opened his mouth to sip the pronunciation of "Om", raised his hand to form the "Bodhi Seal", infinite light, infinite life, Buddhism was vast, collapsed the sky and broke the earth, and slapped at the "Sword Dragon" in front. "Ji--" The huge sword light collapsed in an instant, and the four "first-level disciples" flew out like straw. The person was in the air, his body burst, and his flesh flew everywhere, and he was crushed by the "Bodhi Seal". The moment the sword light collapsed, the Onitum Crane suddenly disappeared out of thin air. He missed a blow, and immediately retreated, using the four "

The first-level disciple" desperately blocked his body and disappeared from the spot. Even so, he still misjudged the power of the "Bodhi Seal". The true energy emitted by the fist seal confines the void, as if a huge millstone was crushed layer by layer. The four subordinates were crushed in almost one breath, and he also tried his best to escape from the "Bodhi Seal". His body was cracked and his internal organs were severely damaged. The "shadowless technique" he was originally good at could escape a hundred meters, but now he only escaped for more than ten meters and showed his true form. He fell straight to the ground, and his whole body was like a blood man.

Qi Sha put away his fist print and said lightly: "You can escape from my fist, which is quite capable. If I don't kill you, go and negotiate with my brother!" After that, he turned around and left, but he was too lazy to look at Hitotsuka.

Onitsuka Tsuka looked at the sky weakly. His life had been removed at this moment, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. He could only let blood flow out from the surface of his cracked skin. He hated that he was too superstitious about invincible sword techniques. If he wanted to fight to the death, the countless hidden weapons hidden on him would be enough to kill the other party. He didn't expect that he could not stop the other party's attack, and he did not even have the chance to cast the hidden weapon.

Qingying and others saw that Qisha had blown four "first-level disciples" under one punch, and then beat the super disciple Onitoto Crane to death. They were shocked and happy. In the future, fighting side by side with such brothers, isn't it still a god blocking the gods and Buddha blocking the Buddha? Of course, it's not the time to celebrate now. Qingying waved his hand and said, "Two people, search carefully, and dig out all the hidden 'rats' for me!"

The "Phoenix Thorn" team advanced one after another and launched a search. Yang Zhipeng personally brought people up to first aid Onuzukahara. This was a big fish, and it was not the time to let him die. Seeing the broken corpses at the scene and Onuzukahara's injuries, Yang Zhipeng felt a chill on his scalp. Qikhao punched the person like this, which was indeed even more cruel than a wild beast. The one who was lying on the ground was a super disciple of the "Blood Crane Sect". One Onuzukahara and four "first-level disciples" could not withstand the Qikhao move. How terrifying that guy would be.

Onitsuka Tsuki stared at Yang Zhipeng hatefully, and yelled like a dying wolf: "Dirty Chinese, kill me... kill me..."

Yang Zhipeng said coldly: "You super disciple can't even stop someone from having a finger. Isn't you a fake?"

"Ba...ga..." Onitsuka Tsuka's eyes were blood red, and a blood arrow snatched his mouth. He was too seriously injured and was teased by Yang Zhipeng, so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

Yang Zhipeng seemed to deliberately get along with Hitotsuka Tsuki. He picked up his long sword and inserted it less than a foot away from his hand. He sneered: "Damn, the knife is here. If you have the affair, I will give you the help and let you commit suicide by cesarean section, okay?"

"Ao..." Onitsuka Hara was like a blood-devouring beast, making a long howl. He tried to turn over and get up, but he couldn't move at all. At least thirty-two bones in his body were shattered. Even if he didn't die, he would have to be disabled for life. It would be difficult to get the knife that was so close to him.
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