Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 800 The Battle of the Jiahe Clan

Zhuo Bufan looked at the man and found that his left sleeve was empty, with a severed arm.

Seeing this person, Pingheyao also showed a trace of hatred in his eyes.

The person who wanted to come was the presbytery in the mouth of Pingheruyao. She wanted to assault her, but she lost an arm in a sneak attack, and then she escaped from the Koga clan.

"Who on earth are you who dare to break into our Jiahe Village and destroy our plaque?" The middle-aged man stared at Zhuo Bufan, his expression stern.

"Noisy." Zhuo Bufan waved casually, and a silver blade formed in the void, rushing towards the opponent.

The face of the middle-aged ninja was shocked, and the speed of the silver blade was too fast, and the opponent made any reaction, and flew out on the spot.

The girl Ping He opened her mouth slightly, her charming eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan, but only Zhuo Bufan's face was indifferent.

Pingheru was an orphan since she was a child. He was brought into the clan by the Koga people. He received various cruel trainings from an early age. She was hungry and cold. He would hardly regard her as an adult. So Pingheru told Koga. Not only did the clan have no feelings, but they hated this ninja clan very much.

Because many ninjas in this clan are children who have been captured and trained since childhood, there is no happiness at all.

Seeing that the boss was beaten by Zhuo Bufan, other ninjas rushed towards Zhuo Bufan, shuriken, kunai, darts, poison needles, all kinds of weapons were used, more than a dozen elite members of the ninja clan, If it is pulled outside, the combat effectiveness is amazing.

It's a pity that these people are like straws in Zhuo Bufan's eyes. Zhuo Bufan's palms are pinched and punched out with one punch, which is to blow all these people out, shatter their internal organs, and die one after another.

Almost for a moment, the corpses of a dozen ninjas lay on the ground.

An explosion sounded in the village, and everyone ran towards the entrance of the village, one after another, jumping between the woods and the eaves.

Koga Chio also took a few Shangren between the jumps, and came to the entrance of the village. Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, the faces of several people were slightly startled, and there was a look of anger on their faces.

Although the Jiahe clan has fallen and is hidden in the snow valley, no one has dared to break into the Jiahe clan for fifty years.

"Pingheruyao?" Many people from the Jiahe tribe recognized her.

"My lord, that white-haired old man is the leader of the Koga clan, Koga Chio." Standing beside Zhuo Bufan, Hirazuru Maiko said in a low voice.

Zhuo Bufan's gaze slowly swept over the group of people. Those Shangren's strengths were all of the master level. As for the white-haired old man's breath like the sea, even Zhuo Bufan was slightly surprised. It seemed that the strength of the opponent was comparable to Shi You. .

"Pinghe, do you still dare to return to the Jiahe clan and bring people in?" Qianxiong Jiaga stared at Zhuo Bufan and said coldly.

"Aren't you going to find me? Isn't it okay for me to come in person?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Chiao Koga's eyes condensed again, but this time there was endless chill and murder in his eyes.

"Are you a shadow killer?"

The name of Shadow Killer resounded throughout the martial arts world, defeating Sword God Palace Honjiro, killing ten Sangguo masters, and stepping down the Asakusa Dojo, almost the entire martial arts world was shaken.

Rumor has it that the other party is a teenager in his early teens, not just the guy in front of him.

Those ninjas who fell on the ground were the elites of the Anbe, but they didn't even resist for a minute. In addition to Shadow Kill, who else had such strength.

Not only Koga Chio, but after the others knew that Zhuo Bufan was a Shadow Killer, their faces couldn't help showing a solemn look.

"Since you want to kill me, then I will come personally." Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Standing in the crowd, Zi Ji, looking through the gap between the crowd, really saw Zhuo Bufan himself for the first time, and there was a hint of astonishment on her pretty face. Although Zhuo Bufan was rumored to be a young man, After seeing me, I still feel extremely shocked.

It was this guy who looked like a student with fair skin and delicate skin that made the martial arts world tremble and even alarmed the kendo master.

"Did you send it to your door?" Koga Qianxiong coldly snorted, "Do you really think that our Koga clan is so easy to bully?"

After all, about a hundred fighting ninjas of the entire Koka clan have reached the entrance of the village. If these people go out, they will face a teenager at this time, but they will not feel the slightest ease.

"Kill him." Koga Chixiong said coldly.

A group of ninjas held Kunai in their hands, shurikens, stabs obliquely, and a cold light flashed.

Zhuo Bufan's palm was slightly clenched, and he struck out with a fist. The golden light on his fist was like the sun on the mountainside. In an instant, more than a dozen ninjas were directly punched and flew out by Zhuo Bufan.

Leaving Lan Guozhuo Bufan was not restrained, not to mention that these people were originally going to kill him, so Zhuo Bufan had no mercy at all.

A dozen carefully trained ninjas were sacrificed in an instant, even Koga Chio couldn't help feeling a little heartache.

Ninjas are not so easy to train. Even the Koka clan has only cultivated a hundred fighting ninjas over the years. Among them, there are only 20 or 30 middle ninjas, and only five upper ninjas.

Moreover, ninjas are good at assassinations and assassinations. If they are fighting head-on, they are one level worse than martial artists.

Zhuo Bufan rushed into the crowd, as if a hungry wolf had entered the sheepfold and slaughtered all over the place. Ordinary Xianren would fall down like a melon. As for Zhongren, he could only withstand a punch at most.

Koga Chio and several Shangren can still delay Zhuo Bufan's slaughter.

"Big fireball technique." An upper ninja hand Jiyin, opened and vomited, a ball of fiercely burning fireball with extremely high temperature, instantly rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.

The chakra practiced by the ninja is actually the true essence of the Languo martial artist's practice. It is only because the cultivation context is different, which leads to the difference in the energy of the cultivation, but it is basically the same in the same way.

The fireball carried extremely hot temperature across the ground, and the blades of grass curled up.

Zhuo Bufan raised his hand with a punch, but directly smashed the fireball into sparks. Several people around him were accidentally splashed onto his body by the flame, and they screamed and retreated in an instant.

For a while, everyone knew that Zhuo Bufan was almost invincible in close combat. Although those ninjas saw Zhuo Bufan's tyrannical and invincible, they were not afraid, but continued to rush towards Zhuo Bufan madly.

The rest of Shangren and Zhongren used various ninjutsu attacks, and some even used the shadow clone to get close to Zhuo Bufan, wanting to stab Zhuo Bufan's neck with Ku Wu Su from behind.

However, when the other party's Kuwu was stuck on Zhuo Bufan's neck, it made a metallic noise.

The ninja's eyes widened, and he felt his kunai stabbed on an iron plate, and his hands were numb.

"How come?" The other party was shocked.

Zhuo Bufan slapped it and flew out.