He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

The world became distorted before their eyes, either upside down or swaying left and right.

In the blink of an eye, they saw their own bodies and the headless bodies of their comrades standing there like statues, motionless. They also saw the blood spilled on the deck and the confused, stunned, and confused heads lying there quietly.

Until the moment of death, they still had no idea what had happened.

Until the moment they lost consciousness, they still didn't understand why the young man standing in front of them had such amazing speed.

They couldn't understand what that person had done to separate their bodies from their heads in an instant.

They were full of doubts, who was that person and why did he possess such terrifying power?

However, whether they understood it or not, they could no longer think further.

Zhang Beixing knew this very well, so he ignored the soldiers who had lost their heads, but turned to look at the four people who were hit by the silver needles.

Similarly, the four men also covered their necks and fell down with unwilling looks on their faces.

This was the result Zhang Beixing had expected. Seeing that the effect was quite good, he continued to raise the sword in his hand and rushed towards another wave of soldiers.

Zhang Beixing's footsteps were light and quick, and his figure shuttled back and forth among the soldiers, flashing constantly.

He kept waving the sword in his hand and shooting out silver needles one after another.

Every time the sword was swung, several soldiers or crew members on the deck fell down; every time the silver needle flew out, someone left this world. This was Zhang Beixing's strength, and also his unique fighting style.

In this situation, no one can stop him, and no one can make him stop.

No one could kill him, because in the eyes of the soldiers, Zhang Beixing was their nightmare and their natural enemy. A casual blow from him was enough to kill them.

This was indeed the case. Zhang Beixing casually waved the sword in his hand to decide their life or death.

A single silver needle he casually shot out could take their lives in an instant.

At this moment, Zhang Beixing was like the god of death who came to reap lives, and they were a group of powerless people who could not resist any attack from Zhang Beixing, nor could they stop him from plundering their lives.

In Zhang Beixing's eyes, they are just ordinary people, ants, and weaklings who are unable to resist.

Facing such a group of weaklings, Zhang Beixing shouldn't kill them all. But these people are his enemies, and he must kill them.

If he didn't kill them, they would kill him in return. Therefore, in this situation, Zhang Beixing didn't need to show mercy, let alone wait for the enemy to react and attack him.

More importantly, he had to kill everyone, kill everyone on this destroyer, and even kill everyone on this aircraft carrier fleet. Only in this way could he ensure his own safety.

People's survival instinct is strong, not to mention that Zhang Beixing is a strong man with extraordinary powers.

In this case, he would never allow anyone to threaten his safety.

What's more, the enemy may have already launched an attack on him.

If he continued to dodge, it would be meaningless and even a death sentence.

In this case, why would he leave others a chance? He could choose to wait quietly, wait until all the people on this destroyer are killed, and then deal with the people in other fleets.

Until the enemy retreats, or until he wipes out everyone. Only then can he become the final winner.

For Zhang Beixing, doing so is worthwhile and even completely acceptable, because in this case, what he has done, or what he can do, has achieved his goal.

He raised his sword without hesitation and harvested the lives of everyone on the destroyer. He killed as many people as he could without mercy. To him, those people were just cabbages, and he was just chopping them.

He killed these people just to make the "vegetables" even and immobile, because these "cabbages" all wanted his life.

In this situation, Zhang Beixing would never show mercy, nor would he allow Bai Cai to attack him. To him, that would be an insult.

While Zhang Beixing was maneuvering on the destroyer, those soldiers who had not yet been killed, those soldiers who still held their guns and were ready to pull the trigger at any time, had already suffered a mental breakdown.

They watched Zhang Beixing's figure constantly shuttling and flashing, and watched as every time he raised the sword in his hand, a large group of people's heads would be separated from their bodies.

They watched the lives of those soldiers disappear like chopped cabbages, and their moods, emotions, and thoughts collapsed.

"That man... that man is a devil! He must be a devil! He is the god of death who has come to reap our lives! Why should we be his enemy? Why should we oppose him?"

"This is horrible! This man is too powerful! We can't kill him at all! What can we do in the face of such a man? Can we just wait to die quietly? But...but we don't want to die yet!"

"Are you the only one who doesn't want to die? None of us want to die! We must find a way to kill him! We must kill him! If we don't kill him, we will die! We must do everything we can to kill him! He is our enemy, the biggest enemy of our Great Sakura Empire! Such an enemy must not be allowed to stay! Once he stays, he will become the biggest disaster for our Great Sakura Empire! But when facing such a person, we must also be careful, he is too powerful! We can't kill him with conventional methods!"

"Never mind the conventional methods! The most important thing now is to kill him! We don't have many chances left! This man is too powerful! The shock he brought to us was too great! There are many things we need to do and many people we need! But there are not many people left on this destroyer! We don't have many weapons either!"

"Brothers, don't hesitate anymore. Only by killing this man can we have a chance of survival." Someone shouted loudly, his eyes sweeping over the fallen companions. Their bodies were separated from their heads, and there was not even an expression of pain on their faces when they left. They did not even notice the flash of the sword in the man's hand, and they had already died.

The horror of this man is beyond imagination. He seems to be a messenger sent from hell. "Faced with such a demon, we have no choice but to do our best to eradicate him. Only when he dies can we survive. Don't worry about the means anymore. We must use all our strength to ensure his demise!"

"Quick! Raise your guns, show all your weapons, and aim at that guy!" Another person ordered hurriedly, "If we don't act quickly, we will follow in the footsteps of those people. Time is running out, there are only a few minutes left, we must get rid of him in this short time, otherwise, only death will be waiting for us.

Facing such a demon, all we can do is send him to see the real King of Hell!"

"He is a devil!" a soldier said in a trembling voice, "I don't want to die. I have a mother, a wife and children waiting for me at home. If I die, what will happen to them? Who will take care of them? I really don't want to die! Who can stop this devil? Who can save us?"

"Come on, everyone!" A leading voice sounded, "Concentrate your firepower and aim at the target. We must kill him and not let him hurt our companions again. If we let him wreak havoc, the people on this destroyer, and even those on other destroyers, will not be able to escape death. Didn't you see it? He easily split a destroyer with his sword! We must kill him!"

"Yes, he is our Great Sakura Empire's mortal enemy and the one who poses the greatest threat to us." Someone echoed, "As warriors of the Sakura Empire, we must demonstrate the tenacity and determination of a soldier and nip all potential threats in the bud. Only in this way can our Great Sakura Empire remain prosperous and stand firm forever!"

"That's right, we in the Great Sakura Empire must not fail!" another soldier said passionately, "Our soldiers are the most powerful, and our actions are just and unmatched. We must not let this devil hinder our plans, nor let him pose a threat to us. We must kill him here!"

"But how do we kill him?" someone asked anxiously. "You talk so easily, but facing such a powerful enemy, how can we start? He can kill countless people in a few minutes, and we are still talking here. Even if we shoot, we may not be able to hit him. Such a person is simply our nightmare. Do we really have a way to kill him?"

"We must find a way!" Someone else shouted, "I can't just watch him continue to kill our compatriots. Sooner or later, he will take our turn. We must stop him! But how? He is so powerful and so terrifying. Can we really defeat him?"

"Don't lose heart, don't be distracted!" the leading soldier encouraged, "We can definitely kill him! Our Great Sakura Empire soldiers are the strongest and most persevering in the world! As long as we unite as one, we will definitely defeat him! From now on, all firepower will be focused on him, and killing him is our top priority!"

"No, no, I've had enough!" A soldier suddenly collapsed, "We can't defeat him, let's run away! Only by running away can we survive! Only then can we return to our hometown, reunite with our loved ones, and leave this cherry blossom country. We must run away, running away is our only way to survive!"

However, just as the soldiers were talking and panicking, Zhang Beixing appeared in front of them like a ghost, holding the sword and the silver needle.

He gently swung the sword and threw out the silver needle.

In an instant, the heads of dozens or even hundreds of corpses flew into the sky, and then fell one by one, and blood gushed out onto the deck like a fountain.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. Zhang Beixing's gown was stained red with blood. He held a sword and a needle in his hands, standing like a god of death, which was intimidating.

The sea was unusually calm, and even the sound of the breeze could be heard clearly.

Zhang Beixing looked around. Such silence made him feel not peace, but deep fear.

He sneered, thinking that it was a pity to use such good weather to bury the lackeys of the Great Sakura Empire. They were not worthy at all. But unfortunately, the right time, right place and right people were all in place, and this was their burial place.

Zhang Beixing moved his fingers slightly, and the silver needle flew out with his movements. The soldiers on the opposite side floated on the water like rootless duckweed. He slowly said, "We love peace, but..." Then he changed the subject, "Whoever offends our nine states will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

At this time, there were only a few soldiers left in the Great Sakura Empire, and most of them had died in the waters of Kyushu.

Zhang Beixing watched their bodies sink into the water without saying a word. He felt that there was no need to say anything more to these beastly enemies.

When Zhang Beixing leaped into the air, the soldiers of the Great Sakura Empire were terrified.

"He's too strong, we can't beat him!" someone shouted.

Another person trembled and said, "Look, he's flying! Is this Kyushu Kung Fu? It's amazing. Let's surrender..." But some people shouted stubbornly, "Impossible, the soldiers of the Great Sakura Empire will never surrender!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he fell straight down.

The soldiers next to him looked at their fallen companion in confusion, not knowing what to do.

After a while, he realized that his companion had stopped breathing.

He looked pale and at a loss.

"How is it possible? How could he die? We were clearly together..." He poked his companion's body, and the man also fell down. He took a closer look and saw a very thin silver needle stuck in his companion's neck.

At this moment, he was horrified to find that almost all the soldiers around him had silver needles stuck in their necks.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, their remaining soldiers chose to flee.

"Hurry up! The enemy is too strong! We can't defeat them!" They fled the scene in panic. And those who originally insisted on fighting also wavered in their determination after experiencing this scene.

For the Great Sakura Empire, fighting is indispensable. Once they step onto the battlefield, retreat is not an option for them.

Therefore, when facing today's battle, they rushed to the front line with the determination to win.

However, an opponent like Zhang Beixing is undoubtedly a difficult existence for the Great Sakura Empire. If they insist on moving forward, they will probably only seek their own death.

The soldiers of the Great Sakura Empire would naturally not make such a foolish decision, so they quickly gathered together, fled back to the ship in a hurry, and drove the ship towards their own country.

Zhang Beixing witnessed the rapid escape of the Great Sakura Empire's ships. In a blink of an eye, they had left him five or six hundred meters behind.

The Great Sakura Empire soldiers on the boat felt a little relieved when they saw Zhang Beixing being left far behind.

They knew very well that their ships were technologically advanced and that Zhang Beixing would never be able to catch up with them over such a long distance.

The soldiers thought they could escape Zhang Beixing's pursuit and save their lives. (End of this chapter)