After Tang Qingcheng had a palm, he slowly stepped forward and stared at Nakamura Yuanye in front of him, but paid attention to the battle on the army. Nakamura Yuanye tried twice, but could not get up. He felt severely painful in his chest and abdomen, and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly came out of his forehead. He knew that his doomsday had come, so he could only pull out another dagger from his waist, hold his feet with both hands, and sit in front of Tang Qingcheng with a dismal expression.

Nakamura Harao took out the second knife of the samurai warrior. He was not going to continue fighting with Tang Qingcheng, but was preparing to commit suicide! Because the samurai warriors' dagger was given to them by their master when they became samurai. The gap between the master of the samurai and the master of the samurai was not on the same level.

Seeing Nakamura Harao committing suicide, Tang Qingcheng certainly would not stop him.

Puff! Nakamura Harano stabbed into his stomach with a knife, turned his dagger suddenly, tilted his body, lying on the ground, twisting in pain, and blood instantly dyed his hands red and dripping all over the floor.

Su Xingyu on the other side also met Xiao Shanwu. Su Xingyu is a power-type master. Before she raised her palm, the vast real energy in her body had already spread throughout her body. A sensation of the powerful pressure on Xiao Shanwu in front of her. After the latter felt the powerful pressure of Su Xingyu, he suddenly felt like a mountain pressing on her body. He even struggled to breathe. When he raised the samurai sword, it seemed as if the weight of the samurai sword suddenly became hundreds of times heavier!

The pressure of a master who is not at the same level not only made Xiao Shanwu feel the strong pressure in his body, but also had a huge impact on his psychology. He even had the idea of ​​escaping when Su Xingyu released the pressure!

Su Xingyu retorted lightly, and with a slippery step, he arrived in front of Xiao Shanwu. Wutao's palm slapped at Xiao Shanwu! The strength of Su Xingyu's palm was so strong that it was impossible to estimate. The palm wind alone made Xiao Shanwu's body slightly tilted.

Although he knew he would lose, Xiaoshanwu could only grit his teeth and fight! He roared wildly, gathered up his courage, and slashed out suddenly! Swish!

Su Xingyu showed a sneer at the corner of her lips. Suddenly, she made an action that shocked Xiaoshanwu: her tender white palm actually flipped up and grabbed Xiaoshanwu's samurai sword directly!

Xiaoshanwu couldn't believe that as a master of pills, there was someone who could grab his sword with his flesh palm! Xiaoshanwu's lips showed a proud smile: This is you who are seeking death by yourself! So he suddenly activated his power and further accelerated the speed of the sword!

The blade touched Su Xingyu's palm! No sound was heard! Xiao Shanwu was extremely surprised. Hey? He knew very well that his sword was so powerful that he seemed to have cut in the air at this time! No, it should be said that he had cut a ball of cotton. The power and destructive power on the knife were not exerted at all, and he was steadily grasped by the other party... Blade?! The sword of the Haiguo warrior had extremely strong hands on the knife. He could grasp the blade with a slender hand. This was simply a female demon!

Xiaoshanwu's shock was not over yet. Su Xingyu held the blade's slender hand and flipped his wrist. Xiaoshanwu felt that an irresistible powerful force came from his samurai sword. In contrast, the power on Xiaoshanwu's hands holding the knife was like a mantis arm blocking a car! Although Xiaoshanwu tried his best to hold his samurai sword, he was still snatched by Su Xingyu! He also brought Xiaoshanwu's body crooked!

Su Xingyu also tested it through the move just now, and his skills were also quite powerful! Holding the samurai sword, Su Xingyu's pretty face showed a mocking smile, and under the light of the fire, it was clearly reflected in Xiaoshanwu's eyes.

Xiaoshanwu was even more shocked, that is, his senior brother, Nakamura Harano, who has always been better than him, had committed suicide by committing suicide by cesarean section! Xiaoshanwu's eyes clearly saw the twisted appearance of his senior brother's life-striving look, and his heart suddenly became cold! He knew deeply that his skills with the Zidian No. 1 Sister on the opposite side were not on the same level, and he had already lost in one move!

Su Xingyu showed a devil-like cold smile: "You should commit suicide."

Xiaoshanwu's eyes flashed a few times, and suddenly he pulled out the self-deducting dagger from his waist and shouted miserably: "Master, I'll leave first! Long live the emperor!" Puff! Xiaoshanwu firmly opened his stomach and fell to the ground. Like his senior brother, his body twisted and struggled. Blood flowed out a large pool of blood like money, and the strong smell of blood quickly spread in the air.

Taro Inoue worked hard to train two disciples for decades. In a moment, he was easily eliminated by Tang Qingcheng and Su Xingyu, and both were forced to commit suicide and died.

Taro Inoue had just met the army again, holding the knife in both hands, flashing his eyes, staring at the army five meters away in front of him, and a sense of despair appeared in his heart. With his ability to detect, he had already seen the self-destruction of the two disciples. His expression was full of silence: "Nakamura, Xiaoshan, you are all good! You are all good! You are worthy of being my disciples, you are the pride of the samurai warriors!"

The army pulled a flower in the army's sect in his hand: "Hehe, Taro Inoue, my thoughts happen to be the opposite of you. What's the point of suicide worth pride? I feel very shameful. As a soldier, I should have died in battle!"

Taro Inoue put away his grief, let out a long sigh, and stared at the army hatefully: "Are you an army?" These days, Taro Inoue has been studying the four giants of Purple Electric, and even learned about the four giants of Purple Electric through some secret channels. But today, he suddenly discovered that the army is no longer at the peak of Baodan, and he actually broke through!

The army also saw that Sister Tang and Su Xingyu had already dealt with their opponents in the corner of their eyes. His confidence suddenly increased and his mood became more relaxed: "Taro Inoue, I have to say, you are stupid enough, and you only know who I am until now! Hehe, tonight, you may die here like your disciple!" The army waved the military slam and rushed up again!

Taro Inoue was waiting for his work, holding the knife in both hands, flashing his eyes, gathering all his skills together, and making up his mind: Even if I want to die, I will pull you to the cushion!

Swish! Inoue Taro's slash, he ignored the army's stab at the army's abdomen, but slashed the army's shoulders with a diagonal slash! You want to stab me to death, right? I will split your shoulders! The speed of the two was almost the same, and no one could get any advantage. He adopted a lose-lose style of fighting, and he was completely desperate!

Tang Qingcheng and Su Xingyu couldn't help but feel shocked. In this case, Taro Inoue had a desperate idea. Of course, it is understandable, but they can't let the Army get injured! If they really get chopped off by the slanted shoulder strap, the Army will not be injured, but will definitely have to hang up!
Chapter completed!