The sound of the blade cutting through the body is not obvious.

When the commuter bureau blocked the surroundings, the dog girl stood between Chen Sha and Dongfang Xu, asking them not to argue. Then she looked straight at the direction of the convoy and murmured: "... Xia Yi is really going to start a big killing."

The two looked over at the same time.

The bloody light of the broken arm soared into the sky. The island man with the broken arm screamed and flew back to the front of the car. The white afterimage stepped on the hood and jumped up with force, interspersed with the two island bodyguards who rushed down next to him. He fell down with a bomb, half-squatted on the roof of the car, and Tang Heng stabbed behind him with a knife.

A bodyguard who stepped on the hood had his abdomen penetrated directly.

At the same time, a strange feeling came from the roof of the car under his feet. Xia Yi turned his head, a tall man with white hair stood on the side of the car, pressing one hand on the body.

Xia Yi drew his sword from the corpse and jumped up on the spot. The whole car below made a loud bang, half of the frame was sunken, and it was tilted toward the other side. The paint, glass, and iron filings all splashed out in the direction of the transition, as if they were blown by a bomb in an instant.

As his body fell, a patterned Taidao pierced from the side, and the sound of rubbing through the air changed from small to large, making a long moan.

未—

The metal collided, and the two blades were about to break out. Xia Yi rolled in the air for a moment, stepped on the ground, shook out a knife flower, and swept his eyes over.

A bald middle-aged man from the island country held a too-sword and appeared on the right side at some point, while the white-haired man on the left tightened his right hand, and the two of them approached him together.

At the same time, he also reported his name.

"Hanzo Nakajima!" "Kato Hanzo!"

Two to one.

Xia Yi showed her white teeth and said lightly: "Xia Yi." Yu Guang glanced at the surroundings, and saw clearly how many Japanese people were surrounding him. His eyes gradually turned red and turned red.

His face showed madness and ferociousness.

The two people on the other side also gradually showed solemnity, and their steps forward became cautious. The other party dared to kill people like this without regard. They were either crazy or had too terrifying strength. If they took both of them, then things would be troublesome.

But no one wants to be killed just like that.

The sunlight at noon shone on the long street. Nakajima holding a knife and Kato clenched his fists looked at each other, took steps together, and then rushed over.

Xia Yi gritted her teeth and took a breath.

He just met the two people who were rushing towards him, and instantly slashed out—

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"If the islanders want to stay, Xia Yi must also arrest him..."

After the two stopped arguing, Dongfang Xu looked at the figure who was fighting against two. In terms of energy detection, he was in a second-level state, but the two islanders on the other side were of third-level...

Although Xia Yi's superpower is a special system, to a large extent, his superpower is completely different from what he has seen. Even the most bizarre superpowers are difficult to fight against higher-level existences with low-level ones, let alone two.

I vaguely felt that Xia Yi was more like a weapon master. Even if he couldn't kill him, he could retreat calmly.

"...... Let the Zhi brothers prepare." He said.

Behind.

Guo Manyuan looked at the battle over there with her feet tightened, and her toes became tense. In fact, she was very confused. On the one hand, during the time she was in contact with Xia Yi, she felt that the other party was not bad in nature and did not want him to be killed or arrested like this.

On the other hand, I am a member of the commuter bureau and I am even more reluctant to do anything to betray.

“………What should I do.”

The woman murmured anxiously, looking at the two backs that were leaving to ambush not far away, and suddenly touched the side of her face. An idea flashed through her mind. Anyway, she couldn't help much in the battle, so no one noticed her. Then, she quietly sneaked into another direction.

The convoy ahead exploded with a loud bang. Kato Hanzo slapped the rear of the second car with his right hand. The ripples of the shock instantly spread and pushed them away. The trunk, headlights, and window glass exploded and blew away.

Countless fragments splashed everywhere.

Nakajima Hiromura's figure suddenly appeared behind Xia Yi, holding the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other, instantly pulling out the blade.

——Draw the sword and slash.

After avoiding Kato Hanzo's attack, Xia Yi rushed forward almost at the same time, rolled up quickly, and bowed, holding the knife in his backhand, kicked his feet, and facing the slashing Taidao.

Bang!

克克克克….

The two blades bumped one after another and kept jumping out of Mars. Xia Yi waved his sword with his backhand and took down all the offensives of Kuancun Nakajima, pushed them away from each other, and forced them to retreat half a step, and then put the knife back into the sheath. In an instant, he took half a step out, and then he suddenly slashed out again.

Cutting style!

The sun shone out the blade and pulled out a cold light in the semicircle. The sparks splashed with a sound of scattering. Nakajima Kuramura stood up in front of him, and stepped back four steps in a row.

Surprise and suspicion appeared on his face...a knife-welcoming style?

After a moment of loss of consciousness, the young man opposite approached, and another tall figure also caught up from behind the young man for a moment. Xia Yi stepped on the car door and jumped up. Kato Hanzo, who was catching up, printed on the car window with a palm. The ripples visible to the naked eye swung open on the car body. The door and windows were sunken, and the moment they broke and splashed.

Xia Yi, who was leaping in the air, suddenly turned around, and the knife light was pulled out of the sheath like a whip, whipped the back of the island man who was hitting his right palm, then landed on the ground, turned around twice, faced the side, and put the knife back into the sheath.

"Uh--"

Kato Hanzo's back hissed, and a hole was cracked and blood gushed out.

"Kato, don't be reckless..." Nakajima Hiromura saw some clues and wanted to stop her companions. However, Kato, who was injured and bloody, roared angrily and fired back at the other party with red eyes.

Nakajima gritted his teeth and had to activate his ability again. His arched body gradually turned into a phantom and then disappeared.

Seeing that two attacks were coming, Xia Yi suddenly hugged the knife in the middle, retreated to the green belt, stepped on the tree behind the side, and crossed the right hand of the tall white-haired island man, rolled on the spot, and the air appeared to rub the tip of his hair and slashed on the grass.

The rolling figure, the hand had never left the hilt hidden in his arms, was shocked and exploded the tree stud as thick as a bowl with one hand. The trees fell to the bottom of it, and Xia Yi rolled and bowed and turned back. Others could hardly see the weapons under him, and then drew his sword with his backhand.

Tang Heng Knife. Hidden Knife Style!

Hiromura Nakajima was already alert. When the other party made this knife-hiding action, his eyelids twitched wildly and subconsciously flew backwards. In his sight, a knife light directly split Kato who had just turned around.

Blood light came up in shock, and the entire right arm and half of the shoulder instantly cut off.

The moment the war started, he cut his knife, faced the knife, and fought back with almost no stop. Nakajima Hiromura looked at Kato, who was screaming on the ground and gradually lost much breath, and he was frightened and sweated. The other party's posture of holding the knife was confirmed by the martial arts he used to show his mind.

There is a complex relationship between the Japanese sword and the Tang Heng sword, and in terms of moves, it also inherits the ancient Chinese sword technique - the Tang sword technique, which is an effective, deadly, battlefield, and common sword technique.

Although it was later improved and evolved, many places were similar to the Tang sword technique. The starting style and drawing sword slash commonly used in Japanese swords are from the cutting style of the Tang sword. According to Nakajima's understanding, the cutting style is.

It is a swordsmanship created by Ma Chao, Jin of Xiliang, from the late Han Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Nakajima Hiromura couldn't help but look at the weapons in his hand. Just as the younger generation met his ancestors, his momentum suddenly became much more disgusted.

"Isn't this kind of knife technique lost..."

He murmured, Xia Yi on the opposite side didn't look at the dead island people who had lost too much blood on the ground. He held the horizontal sword that was not when he returned to the sheath, walked towards Nakajima on the other side with expressionless face, and his figure suddenly accelerated.

Around the tense atmosphere, two figures rushed towards this side quietly. One of them stood in the shade of a hidden tree, raised his sniper rifle and aimed at it, while the other seemed to be flashing between the shadows of the car in the sky.

Just as the two of them launched a sneak attack at the same time, Xian was shocked, Xia Yi, who was walking, pushed the hilt with his thumb in a few steps, and the hard ground under his feet suddenly burst out with imperceptible patterns. The moment the sound of a sniper rifle sounded, Tang Heng's knife was unsheathed, and Xia Yi disappeared into the sky.

Tang Hengdao. Final style. Instant step kill!

A straight line seemed to cut through the air, passed through the Nakajima Hirosan village over there, and stayed behind him.

The warhead splashed sparks on the ground, and the island people stood there in a daze, subconsciously covering their abdomen.

"What a quick knife..."

He said this and looked back. Xia Yi curled the corner of his mouth, held the blade and wiped the sheath, slowly inserted it back, and Nakajima's body began to shake.

The handle and the scabbard were closed and snapped.

Blood shot from the abdomen around in a round shape, and his upper body gradually tilted. He fell to the ground with an incredible expression, while he stood there motionless.

"Who can withstand this..."

One of the Zhi brothers standing in the shadows watched this scene, and everyone present thought about it.
Chapter completed!