Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Yamamoto turned out to be able to stop it. The strength of the old man was really not easy. Xiao Yi continued to exert his strength, and then said.

"You are the first person who can live for so long in my hands. I already know about your strength. Within two minutes, you will kneel in front of me."

"Arrogant! I want to see how you defeated me in a minute!"

The strength of both sides reached a limit at this moment, and Miyamoto's blade changed, using the blade to block Xiao Yi's attack.

Only at this moment, Xiao Yi beat Yamamoto by one meter, he put away the army thorn in his hand, and the others were still smashing the crowd.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, five fingers shook hands tightly on his back, and the veins violently violently, Yamamoto Kazuki was also ready, and the duel with Xiao Yi also did not allow him to be distracted.

"This kid is not easy. If you get rid of this kind of person if you are not on the boat, I am afraid it will be a big worry in the future!"

People with such strength, in the organization of Dawn, originally Dawn was the biggest opponent of the Black Dragon Society. If Xiao Yi has been able to develop like this, as long as he encounters it, it will only be the people on their side that are unlucky.

In Xiao Yi's mind, the death of his comrade-in-arms appeared in his mind, but he couldn't understand that Yamamoto Kazuki bullied others, and he provoked the killer. Xiao Yi vowed at the beginning that he must find the murderer.

He personally cut off the leader of this man to pay homage to his undead. Today I finally know the clues, even if it is dangerous, Xiao Yi will try again.

"Old stuff! Today is your time to die!"

The Dao Qi in the Purple Profound Realm in the dantian was rioting, and for an instant a strong Dao Qi flowed through the meridians, and the murderous aura was vented on Xiao Yi's body.

The whole person's breath had undergone earth-shaking changes, Xiao Yi didn't want to continue to spend time on getting rid of this Yamamoto Kazuki, and then he had to deal with the group of people on the boat.

Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes widened, but between these few breaths, Xiao Yi in front of him seemed to be a different person, his murderous intent enveloped and wrapped around his body, constantly roaring.

In the huge black shadow, a pair of scarlet eyes opened. This does not exist in reality. Yamamoto Kazuki knew that what he saw was an illusion. The aura that erupted from Xiao Yi at this moment turned out to be So terrible.

"This person... must be removed today!"

The only thought in Yamamoto Kazuki's heart is this, it will be a scourge sooner or later to keep this kind of person.

"I want to see how strong you can be with the sword technique you secretly learned from China!"

At this moment, Xiao Yi bowed to accumulate his strength, and Yamamoto Kazuki was ready to defend. The next second, Xiao Yi in front of him had disappeared out of thin air.

This is a big living person. If he doesn't, he will be gone, but in the same place, leaving behind the murderous aura that has not dissipated, Yamamoto Kazuki shouted.

"not good!"

This is not a sign that the person has disappeared, but the other party's speed is too fast, and his eyes can't catch the other party's trace at all.

With his instinctive reaction, he didn't see Xiao Yi's attack, but he felt that a chill was constantly approaching, and he hurriedly called out to stop him.

"It's too late!"

At this moment, Xiao Yi's speed could not be kept up with Yamamoto's strength. When he called out to resist, the army stab had already attacked his waist.

"Damn it!"

Yamamoto Kazuki exploded with all the strength of his body, and the samurai sword in his hand hit the ground.

With the help of the elasticity of the steel of the samurai sword, the whole body quickly dodges to the side, although Kazuki Yamamoto's reaction speed is very fast at this moment.

It's a pity that under Xiao Yi's fast attack, there is no room for thinking. Yamamoto Kazuki dodges quickly, still leaving a ten-centimeter-long wound on his chest.

The depth of the wound was like a rib. Yamamoto Kazuki had never suffered such a serious injury. He had a surprised expression. After seeing Xiao Yi's true speed, he began to feel scared at this moment.

"Almost! Fortunately, you have a knife in your hand. This time I want to see if the knife in your hand can withstand this kind of force!"

Without giving Shanmen Yimu any chance to breathe, Xiao Yi's attack came up again, a handful of small army thorns, as if they were powerful.

With a wave of pressure, he struck Yamamoto. Yamamoto panicked, and there was an error in his breathing. From now on, Yamamoto Kazuki fell into a downwind state.

Every time Xiao Yi made a move, Xiao Yi's speed was slower. Xiao Yi's attack was like lightning, and he appeared ghostly by his side. If he hesitated a little, his head would be cut off.

"Qinglong suppresses the first!"

Yamamoto Kazuki almost fell to his knees, and his arm was about to be broken by this blow.

Holding the hand of the katana, the tiger's mouth cracked open, and several wounds appeared. The blood began to spread from the position of the wound, and after a while, the blood drenched the hilt of the knife.

"Suzaku Flurry!"

Xiao Yi increased his attack speed again, and in front of Yamamoto Kazuki, all he could see was Xiao Yi's body, and dozens of afterimages appeared.

It seems to be in the myths and legends, the **** of slaughter called Asura, with his hands, there is no room for blocking.

In just a few breaths, more than a dozen wounds were left on the body, and each wound would tear the whole person apart. Until now, Yamamoto was completely messed up.

"Damn! It's impossible for me to lose!"

"Xuanwu Town Soul!"

Xiao Yi burst out with a shout, and this shout, carrying the pressure of the soul, crushed the soul of the whole person.

Yamamoto's consciousness was about to break, and he almost fainted on the spot, and he was able to stand here because of his years of strength in cultivation.

The whole body was shaking. From the beginning of the move to the present, more than ninety seconds have passed, less than two minutes from what Xiao Yi said. If it is less than two minutes, he is about to lose.

"How could I lose to a young man like you!"

Yamamoto's last strength burst out, and he wanted to resist Xiao Yi's oppression and tried his best to keep his consciousness clear.

"White Tiger Breaks Armor!"

The army stab in his hand suddenly changed the way of attacking, attacking like a raindrop, hitting Kazuki Yamamoto, the proud samurai sword in his hand.

This was a knife forged in the hands of a famous master. It was made of stainless steel and cut iron like mud, but under the attack of Xiao Yi, it made buzzing noises, and the knife could no longer hold on.

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A well-made samurai sword forged by a famous master, cracked in front of Kazuki Yamamoto.

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