The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 160 There are as many masters as dogs, and the masters walk everywhere?
at this time.

Outside the gate of the Black Dragon Group, another group of men in black descended silently.

The leader was a young woman with a slender figure and a curvy figure.

Dressed in a tight black dress, she looked extremely sexy, exuding a sense of strength and beauty.

Her willow eyebrows are slender, her eyes are bright, her face is delicate and three-dimensional, with a fierceness that is rare for women, even without makeup, she is still outstanding.

"Team leader, dead!"

One of the young men glanced at the two Japanese on the ground and said.

"Visual inspection, the neck was directly twisted by Juli, and he died on the spot."

"Also, judging by the steel swords on their bodies, these are all Japanese fighters, and they would be directly crushed to death? The other party does not seem to be an ordinary person."

The short-haired woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "These Japanese warriors appeared on our Chinese land for no reason, and they wanted to hide it from all parties, but they didn't know that our "Shenyin" had already set their sights on them .”

Shenyin, China's high-level mysterious organization, has extremely high authority, just like the ancient royal court Jinyiwei.

Responsible for supervising some martial arts affairs that cannot be supervised by secular patrols, or some secret missions.

Every member of Shenyin has extremely strong strength, and there are many young Tianjiao warriors among them. Moreover, their power is very large, they are only under the supervision of the Huaxia Inner Court, and they have the power to kill first and then play.

Generally speaking, members of Shenyin will not interfere too much with the grievances and grievances between martial arts.

However, if the warriors go too far, once Shenyin intervenes, there will be only one waiting for their end!
As China's high-level mysterious executive department, the energy possessed by Shenyin is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination, powerful and mysterious!
"No matter what, let's go in first." The short-haired woman said decisively, "I have followed them secretly for so long, and I must not let them escape. I would like to see what the hell they are doing!"

A dagger appeared in the hand of the short-haired woman, and she dived directly into it.

The members of Shenyin who followed behind her also looked at each other, took out their weapons, and followed cautiously.

These people are not very old, they are all young people in their 20s, full of vigor and vitality, and their martial arts realm is at least above the seventh level of martial arts.

And the leader of their group, Chu Ying, had already stepped into the realm of great martial arts masters.

In the huge and mysterious organization of Shenyin, it is considered a good qualification.

With Chu Ying personally taking the lead, those Japanese warriors will surely be captured this time.

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inside the room.

Xiao Yun flicked the dust on his clothes with his fingers, and blew a breath.

He said coldly, "That also depends on whether you devils have the ability to keep this young master."

"However, so far, there are countless people who said they want to kill this young master. It's a pity... In the end, I have sent them all to hell."

Xiao Yun was still calm and breezy, and he didn't pay attention to the group of warriors in front of him at all.

"You are the most arrogant junior boy I have ever seen." The head of the Ichidani School had a gloomy expression, his beard trembling slightly, revealing a strong killing intent, "I have killed all the young elites in the sect by you!" Now, this debt will be paid with your life!"

"Being killed by me raised my hand, doesn't it mean that they are useless? They are still the elite of your swordsmanship, so ridiculous."

Xiao Yun sarcastically said mercilessly.

"Boy, you...!!"

Those one-sword warriors were all furious, and their chests seemed to burst with anger.

"Boy, today, I will kill you! I will show you our one-handed strength!"

With a roar, the master of the Yidao school finally pulled out the long knife from his waist.

The glaring cold light shone so hard that people could not open their eyes, the saber aura criss-crossed all around, and traces of saber aura appeared on the ground and walls.

"Our sect master is a master of Dao of the Sword, and is highly respected in our country." One of the middle-aged men said, "The master is a master of swordsmanship! A single sword can destroy all kinds of sects in the world!"

When the middle-aged man mentioned the word "grand master", his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"That's right, the sect master is the pride of our one-knife style. Step into the threshold of a master at the age of 40, become a master, and restore our one-sword style! It is an honor for you to let our sect master kill you personally!"

A group of samurai spoke in broken Mandarin, with an unusually proud tone and fanaticism like a believer.

"Break through the threshold of a master at the age of 40 and become a master?" Xiao Yun was speechless.

"That's right." The sect master's face gradually became solemn and arrogant, "Looking at the entire Yamato, I am one of the few existences. If you die under my hands, you will not be in vain."

He strikes a pose, holding a knife in both hands.

The murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and the murderous aura that hit his face was as cold and sharp as a blade.

"What a waste." After the head of the Itsou-ryu sect boasted, Xiao Yun spit out two words indifferently.

Those Japanese warriors: "..."

40 years old, entering the realm of a master, useless? !

This guy, do you know what he's going to say?

Xiao Yunzhan stayed where he was, raised his hand, waved forward, and Gu Zheng stepped out.

As soon as he stepped down, the floor tiles under his feet turned into powder one after another, and a metallic light glowed all over his body, making that burly body look like it was made of steel, full of a sense of violence.

"One knife style? What rubbish! Let me teach you devils how to be human!"

The blood-red light on his body was burning brightly, as if the light of blood was condensed, and the fierce aura was boiling, like a bloodthirsty beast awakened, extremely terrifying.

"Master?!"

Feeling this aura, the head of the sect was shocked. The burly young man in front of him, who looked only in his 20s, was already King Wu!
This is too scary, right?
Could it be that in a place like China, there are as many masters as dogs, and grand masters walk everywhere?

His eyelids twitched violently, and a ruthless look appeared on his face again.

Holding the steel knife in his hand, he lifted it up flat, and a sharp knife light split the sky!

Once this knife comes out!
The warriors behind him all had numb scalps and cold bodies.

Gu Zheng's palms seemed to be condensed with fresh blood, and the big bloody palm prints rushed forward!

The two shook their heads, their internal energy surged, even though they had tried their best to control it, everything around them was still obliterated by madness, and the whole floor trembled because of it.

"Boy, I didn't expect you, a guy who just entered Wuwang, could fight evenly with me, a Wuwang duo!"

"Unfortunately, all of this... is coming to an end!"

The master of Ichidou-ryumen paused, stopped attacking, put the long sword in front of him, and slowly closed his eyes, like a sculpture, standing still.

Gu Zheng's face also gradually became serious, and a more terrifying fierce aura surged out of his body, condensing into a pair of bloody armor.

But at this moment, the master of the Itsou-ryu sect, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, bursting out with a sharp light, and raised the sword above his head again!
The knife slashed down, like a tiger, swift and fierce, full of lethality!

"One knife flows the profound meaning, smashing the light -!"

A trace of knife energy escaped, and the ceiling above their heads was instantly torn open, spreading like a rattle!
Gu Zheng let out a low growl, like a demon god, his whole body seemed to be blooming with demonic flames, with fierce aura, he stepped forward directly, raised his huge fist, and smashed directly forward!

Fist Shadow turned into a dragon, roared and rushed out, smashing everything!
The light of the sword and the shadow of the fist collide!
"boom--"

With the loud noise, the two of them flew backwards and hit the wall fiercely.

(End of this chapter)