Super Pirate Ship

"Chinese warriors? Yoxi, good nourishment, each one is very energetic. This kind of top-quality blood food is hard to find on Honshu Island!" A young man who looked extremely feminine but handsome licked Scarlet lips, greedy and violent eyes unabashedly glanced at Jiang Tian and others, like a hungry wolf staring at a group of lambs.

This young man was wearing a crimson kimono. At first glance, he thought he was a geisha performing. It was difficult to distinguish the male from the female!

"Master, if you are interested in them, then take action as soon as possible, otherwise the Chinese army will catch up. I don't mind killing more Huaxia warriors, but as you know, the more warriors are killed, , then, it might provoke more powerful warriors from China, which is inconsistent with our original intention of coming to China!!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in purple warrior uniform, with a resolute face, calm eyes, and a belt on his waist. A katana and a wakizashi tanto.

"Master Jingu Kendo, you are the master of His Majesty the Emperor today, is it possible that you are also afraid?" Beichang said with a smile, with a calm expression, as if he didn't take Jiang Tian and others seriously at all.

In addition to these two being the leaders, there are two others who are obviously leaders. One is an old man wearing a kimono, holding a simple long sword. He is the current head of the Beichen Sword Sect, Jizangji Temple, and his swordsmanship is extremely high. , it is said that he has cultivated the Beichen Sword Sect's Thousand Man Slash to a state that has never been seen before or since.

The other one is a bit weird. She is a little girl, only 1.5 meters tall. She is extremely cute. She wears a pink kimono, has short hair that reaches her ears, and has a big red bow tied on the back of her head. He looked at Jiang Tian and others with wide innocent eyes, but everyone knew that those who could become the leader would naturally not be ordinary people.

Compared with the large number of people in the Japanese country, Jiang Tian's side is obviously weak. Jiang Tian, ​​Baghdaf, Sun Yuan and a bear. Counting him, Zhang Tianling's side only has five people.

On the Japanese side, there are about thirty people, especially the four leaders. Even Zhang Tianling feels a sense of oppression. These four people are all the top powerhouses in the Three Flowers Gathering Realm. Fortunately, This time with the venerable presence, Zhang Tianling breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the sky.

Jiang Tian said: "Japanese people, listen, I will give you half a minute to think about it. If you surrender, you will be spared. If you resist, you will be killed without mercy!!"

Jiang Tian spoke in Chinese, which most Japanese people could not understand, but the old man in kimono was obviously not among them, so he shouted sharply: "Baga!!"

Dizangji's reaction was huge. He just heard him roar loudly. The thumb and little finger of his right hand were firmly attached to the long sword at his waist. His body did not move, but his hand was fiercely on the hilt of the sword. With a swipe of the ground, a dark green sword energy like a wolf's head with an open mouth roared out from the scabbard and slashed directly towards Jiang Tian.

"The swordsmanship of Dizang Temple has reached a new level. It seems that breaking through the shackles is just around the corner!!" Beichang praised.

"Without drawing the sword, with such a sharp sword energy, he is indeed making rapid progress!!" Jingu Yida nodded slightly, causing Beichang to smile softly. Jingu Yida meant that compared with him, Jizang Temple It's just that he has made rapid progress, that's all. The implication is that Dizang Temple is no match for him.

"Do you think the Chinese can withstand Master Ksitigarbha's attack?" A light-like voice sounded, but it was the little girl wearing a pink kimono who spoke, her voice as sweet and moving as the sound of a fairy.

A smile appeared on Beichang's handsome face. He was very handsome. "I bet that if they can't stand in front of Dizang Temple for five minutes, they will be defeated and kneel down to beg for mercy!"

"No, I don't think they could last five minutes!"

It seems that these Japanese people are very confident.

However, the strange thing is that the sword energy dissipated strangely before it came within three meters of Jiang Tian. This situation surprised everyone in the Japanese country. They looked at Jiang Tian in surprise and looked at the young man.

However, the sword energy was easily shattered by the opponent, but Ji Zangji felt embarrassed in front of everyone. He raised the family heirloom sword high and revived, and his body suddenly rose up, causing a tragic waterfall like a waterfall. A sword energy like a sword slashed towards Jiang Tian. All the energy and spirit of Jizo Temple were integrated into this sword. He wanted to establish his authority and kill with one strike! !

The sword energy was still dozens of meters away from Jiang Tian. The strange and sinister sword energy had already shaken the ground around Jiang Tian as soft as mud, and emitted a faint sinister evil energy. Jiang Tian still had a faint smile on his face and did not take action. , because someone took action.

A golden figure swept out from behind Jiang Tian, ​​rose into the air, and faced the Dizang Temple with an extremely arrogant punch.

Dizang Temple roared angrily: "You Chinese people who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, I will cut you into pieces!!"

The golden fist with a white fist collided with the Resurrection Sword fiercely. Sun Yuan's fist burst out with golden light like the dazzling sun in the sky. There was a loud "click" and the Resurrection Sword's sword The sheath was shattered by a punch, revealing the body of the Resurrection Sword inside, a strange ghost bone that was dark green and constantly trembling like a shadow. This dark green bone was roughly in the shape of a sword, with countless earthworms attached to it. The twisting red blood vessels were full of evil energy.

"Bah!"

Sun Yuan shouted loudly, and a whirlwind surged in more than a dozen large acupuncture points on his right arm. The power hidden in the flesh and blood violently poured into his right fist. With the explosion, dense circles of air waves rapidly shook in all directions, and the giant trees hundreds of meters around Sun Yuan instantly shattered and collapsed one after another.

Jizangji let out a horrified roar. Before he could retreat, Sun Yuan's golden fist had already smashed the body of the Resurrection Sword with one punch. The bone sword could not withstand the overbearing power and shattered. Sun Yuan punched hard. It hit him in the chest.

Heavy as a mountain but as sharp as a blade, Sun Yuan punched through the body of Dizang Temple. The extremely overbearing power of Jiuzhuan Xuan Gong poured into the eight meridians of Dizang Temple, directly cutting the opponent's meridians and internal organs together with the bones. They were all shattered, and then Sun Yuan kicked Jizoji's body away, looking in all directions at the Japanese people in front of him, "You'd better come together!!"

Everyone on the Japanese side looked horrified. How could this be possible? With the current strength of Jizang Temple, even the entire Japanese island could not find anyone who could defeat him with one move. What kind of pervert was the person in front of him? . To be continued.

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