Chapter 1295
As Yang Chen guessed, the primary targets of these ninjas were Tomita Xiongchun, Tsukamoto Oe and others who were imprisoned inside.

A large number of people poured into the detention room.

The rest are outside, attracting attention.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Huo and Yang Cao fought with these ninjas.

The whereabouts and attack methods of these ninjas are extremely strange, making it difficult to detect.

The soldiers led by Yang Cao and Ye Huo were not from the Dragon Tooth Squad or the Shura Temple, but soldiers sent by the special forces. Facing these well-trained Japanese ninjas, they did not have an advantage.

They are gun experts and masters of fighting.However, facing Japanese ninjas who are good at assassination and close combat, it is still difficult to parry, and some people are even lying in a pool of blood.

Of course, no matter how fast Japanese ninjas are, they will inevitably be hit by bullets.

The battle continued, with winners and losers on both sides.

Ye Xin has already rushed out, heroic, dressed in white, like a battle fairy in the Heavenly Palace, rushing into the Japanese ninja hiding in the dark night, using both hands to grab the knife at the same time, harvesting lives one by one!
In the darkness, a figure stood still.

Yang Chen looked at him, motionless like a mountain.

All around them, the flames of war were raging, but they didn't affect them at all.

The man laughed, "Dragon King! My master once told me that you may be the strongest person in China! And I am also the best among my master's disciples. It is a great honor to be able to compete with Dragon King !"

Yang Chen said coldly: "There are no unknown people under my sword!"

The man sneered, and pulled out the Taidao in his hand, a cold glow emanated from the blade, making people feel goose bumps all over their bodies!

This is a good knife, which can be seen only from the threatening cold light.

"I am...Ben Dao Ichiro, because the sword in my hand is galloping like a horse, running like lightning! No one can stop my sword. In Japan, my name is Ben Dao Ichiro. This is the name my master gave me. It's also the name I got out of it! Dragon King! Draw your sword!" Ben Dao Ichiro's eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent.

Ben Dao Ichiro?
Yang Chen sneered, and pulled out a dagger with his backhand.

This dagger is often used by special forces. It is made of special alloy. It is extremely sharp and hard. It is the best choice for melee combat.

Seeing the dagger in Yang Chen's hand, Ben Dao Ichiro couldn't help being furious, "Dragon King! Don't bully me too much!"

Yang Chen didn't know what he said, so he frowned, staring at Bendao Ichiro.

Bendao Ichiro put the knife back into the scabbard angrily, and said angrily: "I am practicing to be the first class, and the knife in my hand was forged by the master of the Japanese knife casting painstakingly. It is called Bendao. I Create a school of my own, these disciples are all my disciples! My strongest record, once beheaded 370 six heads with a single knife. Over the years, I have totaled 370 six people, beheading 110 people! My record , extremely brilliant, compared to His Excellency the Dragon King, it is not bad at all! You are insulting me by fighting me with a dagger!"

After hearing this, Yang Chen felt that Ben Dao Ichiro had a brain problem, and said coldly: "A dagger is enough, you can fight if you want, don't talk so much nonsense!"

This Ben Dao Ichiro actually used his record to compare with Yang Chen, it's ridiculous!
Yang Chen just didn't say anything, satisfying the arrogance of this Japanese.

"Baga! Road!" Ben Dao Ichiro cursed angrily, unable to keep his politeness and gentlemanliness anymore, he pulled out his sword and said in a cold voice: "Dragon King! I will let you taste my Wa Kingdom today." It's hard to endure!"

Yang Chen clenched the dagger, stared at Ben Dao Ichiro and said, "Sorry! I really haven't heard of Ben Dao Ichiro's name!"

"Then let you see how powerful I am today! Baga!" Bendao Ichiro roared and rushed forward.

Because he was a ninja, Ben Dao Ichiro was completely black, only the position of his eyes was exposed, flashing in the darkness, he rushed to Yang Chen in an instant.

The moment he started, he hid the flickering knife behind him, and the moment he rushed to Yang Chen, and then took it in front of him, the cold light flashed, and he slashed towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was not afraid at all, and rushed towards Ben Dao Ichiro.

Ding!
For an instant.

Knife light flickered.

One set.

The positions of the two are switched.

Ben Dao Ichiro was still holding the knife, making a posture after slashing people.

As for Yang Chen, he stood upright, like a pine tree.

At this moment, it seemed that the surrounding battles had disappeared, and there were only the two of them left in the world.

Terribly quiet.

"Humph!"

I don't know who snorted, breaking the terrible silence.

Tick ​​tock!

The sound of water falling on the stone slab was particularly harsh.

Yang Chen turned around slowly, and looked at Ben Dao Ichiro.

Bendao Ichiro swayed, propped himself up with a knife, and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.

"This...it's impossible!" Bendao Ichiro said in horror.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Blood flowed from Bendao Ichiro's body and fell on the stone slab, as if the hourglass of his life was counting down.

Yang Chen shook his arm, shook off the blood on the dagger, and said: "Nothing is impossible, your knife... is too slow!"

"Pfft!" Ben Dao Ichiro spat out a mouthful of blood.

He named himself Bendao Ichiro, and created the first-class Bendao. The most proud thing is Kuaidao, just like Bendao!
Now, it is said that it is too slow!
This... is hard for him to accept.

But that's what it is.

呲!
Blood gushed out from Bendao Ichiro's neck, chest, arms... continuously.

It can be seen that in the instant just now, Yang Chen not only blocked Ben Dao Ichiro's attack, but also caused fatal damage to Ben Dao Ichiro in the instant they met.

The deadliest ones are the arteries in the neck.

There was only a scratch on the chest, Yang Chen didn't have time to pierce Ben Dao Ichiro's heart.

Ben Dao Ichiro clutched his neck hard to prevent the blood from flowing out, but with his excitement and the intense exercise just now, his heart was like a pump, continuously spurting blood up and out of the wound.

Ben Dao Ichiro wanted to use the knife to support his body, but he couldn't support it at all. He swayed and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Cough cough!" Ben Dao Ichiro widened his eyes, looked at Yang Chen unwillingly, and wanted to say something, but his mouth was already full of blood foam, and he only let out a cough.

His mouth and nose were sprayed with blood!

Yang Chen walked up to him, picked up the great sword, looked it up and down carefully, nodded and said: "The sword is good, but it's a pity, people's skills are not good!"

"puff!"

Hearing this, Ben Dao Ichiro was so angry that he spurted out another mouthful of blood, almost dying of anger on the spot.

Seeing Ben Dao Ichiro vomit blood, Yang Chen sneered, shook his head and said, "Even if you don't die here today, you won't be qualified to be my opponent for the rest of your life! I don't know who your master is. In my opinion, there is only one People are qualified to be my opponent! That is Kita Rukawa Kazuki!"

Hearing this name, Ben Dao Yiliu's eyes widened and his face was full of unwillingness... The breath was completely cut off!

(End of this chapter)

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