The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

A master master, even a leaf can kill!

What's more, Yang Zheng is not only a master, but also an innate realm above the master!

"town!"

One hundred meters away from the Dongming Sect's ship, Yang Zheng swept into the air and uttered a word like a magic sound. Whether it was from the Dongming Sect or those ronin and pirates, all of their bodies trembled, and their faces showed confusion. The color was instantly stunned after being hit with a body-fixing spell.

The next second, Yang Zheng brought Hua Jieyu and Ying Sanhua onto the boat. Without his instructions, Hua Jieyu, the witch and Ying Sanhua, the number one female thief in the world, shot at the same time, dancing gracefully. Wherever they passed, the ronin and pirates fell to the ground one by one.

The methods of the two are extremely mysterious, and there is ferocity hidden under the mystery.

"Bagayalu! You are dead!"

On the pirate ship on the opposite side, a ronin warrior roared angrily, then sprinted, jumped up from the side of the ship, and wielded two swords to kill Yang Zheng!

"I just like Japanese women speaking Japanese."

Yang Zheng smiled disdainfully, raised his hand at will, Xueyin madly slashed his scabbard, rushed out violently, a cold light flashed, and the ronin's assassin was beheaded in mid-air!

"Ding!"

"Host Yang Zheng, kill the Japanese samurai Kojiro, and unlock half of the fifth-layer seal of the Snow Drink Crazy Blade!"

Kojiro?

I thought it was Sasaki Kojiro!

Hearing the sound of the Evil Emperor system prompting, Yang Zheng shook his head, flew into the air, and controlled the knife with his heart, doing whatever he wanted.

In less than a minute, most of the ronin were killed by Yang Zheng on the Dongming Sect building ship, while the remaining few were killed by Hua Jieyu and Ying Sanhua.

"Um?"

Just when Yang Zheng was about to close the knife, his brows slightly raised, and his figure disappeared from the spot. When he appeared the next moment, he was already holding the Xueyin Kuangdao in his hand. He was in mid-air, and he slashed toward the sea on the right side of the building ship. !

"boom!"

Magic Knife VS Invisible and Weird Knife Qi!

The knife qi collided, causing huge waves to shake the sky, and the Dongming Sect building ship shook violently. At this moment, a cold hum came from the cabin!

"Get out!"

It's Shan Wanjing!

Someone underwater!

It's the frogman among the ronin!

The frogman penetrated the bottom of the ship from the water and sneaked into the interior of the building ship!

"rise!"

Yang Zheng glanced coldly at the sea on the right side of the building boat. There was a master hidden in the water, a master of the Dao of the Blade, stronger than the master, that was a master of the Dao of the Blade in the innate realm!

With a sound, the majestic force erupted, forcibly ingesting the huge building ship sent by Dongming, and moving to the shore!

In this scene, the other ronin and pirate stared wide-eyed, completely unable to believe that human beings have such a powerful force that they can move that cumbersome building ship out of thin air!

However, it is a fact!

Yang Zheng, with his own strength, moved the huge building ship of the Dongming faction!

The power of man!

The huge building ship broke away from the sea, and the bottom of the ship had been penetrated by the frogmen, and the frogmen were killed one by one, and fell into the sea from the bottom. At this moment, those ronin and pirates lost their ability to act, watching Yang Zheng move the ship. And Yang Zheng, staring at the sea on the right, sensed the master of the Dao of the Blade lurking in the water!

coming!

That hidden master shot!

Second shot!

The sword technique is invisible, strange and inexplicable. At the moment when the water is broken, there is a faint moon, and it disappears in the next moment. However, in the invisible, there is the ultimate killer move!

Water Moon Knife Technique!

Japan's ultimate samurai, Suizuki Daisuke!

Suddenly, Yang Zheng thought of one person, a Japanese master in the innate realm. He only thought of this one. This one who killed the poisonous hand in the original book was even qualified to challenge the Japanese swordsman master!

but!

so what!

What about the innate sword master!

This son, stronger than you!

Yang Zheng's face turned cold, he grabbed the Xueyin Crazy Saber with one hand, his long hair danced, and he directly fell into the devil!

kill!

Crazy kill!

With a knife, the madman will kill!

Let your swordsmanship be invisible and extremely strange, this young master will obliterate you with absolute power!

"boom!"

The sword qi collided, the huge waves reappeared, and the air became stalemate in an instant, turning into a raging beast, roaring and crashing into the sea!

With this knife, Yang Zhengsheng, the mad demon slayed the invisible and strange knife aura!

"boom!"

The huge building boat landed on the beach, Yang Zheng motioned Hua Jieyu and Ying Sanhua to enter the building boat to help Shan Wanjing deal with the remaining enemies, while he turned around, grabbed the knife in his right hand, and stared at the volatile water surface.

A figure slowly emerged from the fluctuating water surface. This person is quite tall, wearing a blood-red short sleeveless jacket, a pair of white trousers, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, a Japanese samurai sword in his hand, his hair is disheveled, and the whole person exudes a very strange atmosphere!

Where the man is and the knife is, it gives people a sense of illusory and inexplicable, as if the man is not a man, and the knife is not a knife. In reality, there is a hidden killer move!

Shuiyue Sect!

The strongest samurai in Japan!

"I, Shuiyue Sect, who are you?"

Shuiyue Dazong opened his mouth and stared at Yang Zheng, speaking in a very strange Chinese tone.

"Yang Zheng."

Yang Zheng replied indifferently. So far, he doesn't seem to have killed a warrior in the Xiantian realm. He gently stroked the blade of Xueyin's mad knife, and could feel the madness of the mad sword spirit, as if to say that it wants to add to the madness. Bloody, want to eat the blood of the Shuiyue Sect!

"Please!"

Shuiyue Dazong asked a word, and before the voice fell, it was a knife to kill! Indistinguishable from reality, strange and inexplicable, the sword is like a water moon!

"Ah!"

Yang Zheng chuckled lightly, then his face turned cold, crazy again and again, all kinds of strange energy surged out of his body, he stood on the spot, grabbing the knife with both hands, and when the Shuiyue Sect was less than two steps away from him, he fired the knife!

Knife out, streamer now!

Yang Zheng VS Shuiyue Bulk!

Streamer VS Shuiyue!

"boom!"

In a flash, the life will be wiped out!

"what!"

The ronin and pirates who were cheering a moment ago froze for a moment, because they saw that their chief master, the strongest samurai proud of Japan, and even more powerful than the master master of the Central Plains of China, was slashed by Yang Zheng. became nothing!

none!

nothingness!

With a single knife, the Shuiyue Sect was split into nothingness!

No blood, no heads, no broken arms or legs, but nothing! No more, nothing more! The Shuiyue Sect has completely disappeared and is no longer in this world!

In the air, a pair of white trousers was tattered and fell slowly. This was the only relic left by the October Bulk.

"Baga! Escape!"

"Evacuate! Evacuate!"

"Da Zong died in battle! Escape! Escape!"

The ronin and the pirates reacted, climbed onto the boat one by one, and began to flee frantically. However, before they ran out of ten meters, they were crushed to pieces by a majestic sword energy that came from the shore!

Yang Zheng, the second knife, this knife is not Liuguang, this knife is called domineering, although the realm of power is not as powerful as Liuguang, but it is enough to kill those ronin and pirates.

"Retreat the enemy with a knife."

"Two swords cut the enemy."

"Three swords to destroy the enemy."

"Young master's swordsmanship can already be ranked among the top three in the world."

On the building boat, Hua Jieyu sighed. She didn't go to the building boat, but watched Yang Zheng against Shuiyue Sect the whole way. At this moment, only Yang Zheng was in her beautiful eyes, and the magic fire in her body had already ignited. into Yang Zheng's arms.

(Six is ​​around ten o'clock.) . . .