Fourth update!

Ye Chenfeng strangely discovered the unique power and footsteps of these people. The way of holding the knife was exactly the same as the Japanese samurai who intercepted him that night. It should have the same genre.

"kill!"

A row of Japanese samurai rushed up, and the wooden shoes knocked on the ground with crisp sounds.

I saw Ye Chenfeng's right hand Yang Palm, and the knife was slanted to the right, and the tip of the knife was slanted to the left, revealing the blank space of the stomach and abdomen to the enemy.

Seeing this, the two Japanese samurai's eyes lit up and took the lead in attacking with the Taidao. But Ye Chenfeng's eyes sterned. Just as the two of them cut into the hollow abdomen, Ye Chenfeng secretly moved the corner of his mouth to the back, and used the blade to press the two Taidao tightly. Just as the two sides were entangled, Ye Chenfeng suddenly flashed sideways, and their attacks fell out immediately, and their bodies leaned forward inertia.

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng shouted, holding the knife in both hands and stabbed it diagonally, and a ball of blood exploded. The two of them were cut in the back and almost cut in half.

The typical sword force of the 29th Route Army’s Big Sword Team!

This domineering hand alone was enough to shock many people and kill two people with one knife.

"Well? What kind of sword technique is this?" Ouyang Qingcheng's eyes in the distance also had doubts.

"Baga!"

Perhaps Ye Chenfeng aroused their killing intentions, and more than a dozen Japanese warriors rushed forward with a few screams, and the momentum was almost overwhelming Ye Chenfeng.

"Tiangui Ichiro comes to learn about it!"

At the same time, a stiff Chinese language came, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out from a corner. The man was probably only a little over 1.5 meters tall, and there was a cloak on his head, which looked extremely funny.

"Swoosh!"

But what greeted Tiangui Ichiro was the howling sound of the wind, a cold light swept from his retina, and a strong wind made his cheeks feel burning and painful.

Tiangui Yiro didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to start attacking without giving him a little breath. He felt alert and his body suddenly bent backward.

"Swish!"

But Ye Chenfeng, who shot, swung his body hard for the second time in the air. The long knife in his hand still swept the cheek of Tianguiyiro, and a large blood mark was pulled out.

"hiss!"

Tenguichiro, who had stabilized his body, touched the scars on his cheeks and gasped for air conditioning.

"You are very awesome..."

But before he could finish his word "savage", Ye Chenfeng bullied himself again. This time, the long sword in Ye Chenfeng's hand kept pulling up the sword flower, dancing tightly for a while.

Under such a fierce attack, Ichiro Tiangui immediately had a tendency to be stretched and could not stand it. He staggered back and avoided it. The long sword in his hand and the few short swords around his waist did not even have the chance to pull it out.

"Shit..."

Tiangui Yiro's clothes were scratched by Ye Chenfeng, and even injured his flesh after several knifes.

"Bang bang!"

Finally, two Japanese samurai waved their long swords and blocked Ye Chenfeng, temporarily helping Ichiro Tenki to relieve the crisis!

"court death!"

With a loud shout, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the ground with his feet, and then a jumping figure pressed away like a overwhelming sky.

The long sword in Ye Chenfeng's hand slashed down directly, weighing more than ten thousand pounds, and the thunder roared!

"Sharp!"

A metal impact that can shake the eardrums hit everyone's hearts!
Chapter completed!