When Yang Bufan's last life-saving snake sword flew out of his sleeve, the eyes of the man opposite him holding a long sword and slashing diagonally showed fear and despair. He had been working hard and had been lucky for a long time, until all his energy and energy reached his own limit.

After that, he separated from the crowd and attacked Yang Bufan.

I thought I would seize the opportunity. At this time, I gathered all my energy and energy with a sword, which was enough to kill Yang Bufan with one strike. Unexpectedly, the opponent actually had a counterattack in the desperate situation. Although Yang Bufan could not avoid his powerful sword, but

Yang Bufan gathered all his strength to stab the sword before he died, and he couldn't dodge it.

At this time, both sides have used their moves to the extreme, and it is no longer possible to change their moves. The end of both sides is destined to perish.

No one can escape this situation.

A sigh sounded from around them, and the space seemed to freeze for a moment.

The long knife that slashed down diagonally and the thin sword that stabbed forward like a poisonous snake all froze in mid-air with this sigh, and were pinched by two fingers of both hands.

Yang Xingzhou's body appeared next to them, looked at Yang Bufan, and cursed: "Idiot! Is it fun to die together? What about the Mizong Step I taught you? Why don't you use the Mizong Step to dodge? Why do you have to wait until the opponent strikes out with all his strength?

"

He shook his hands slightly amidst the scolding, and the bodies of the swordsmen opposite Yang Bufan simultaneously shook violently. They were each thrown backwards, and then staggered to the ground.

Although the knifeman from the opposite side flew out, the long knife fell into Yang Xingzhou's hand.

"This knife is pretty good!"

Yang Xingzhou took the samurai sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and looked at the Fuso warrior not far away: "What's your name?"

The man opposite looked shocked, raised his hands up and down in a defensive posture, and shouted: "Japanese Miyamoto Taro, I have seen Mr. Yang!"

The fight between Yang Bufan and Miyamoto Taro just now was too fast. It was not until Yang Xingzhou separated the two that the group of masked men next to them realized what they were doing. They looked at each other, shouted, and each held their own weapons and attacked Yang Xingzhou and Yang Bufan.

Two people.

Yang Xingzhou looked at Taro Miyamoto and said with a smile: "The sword slash you just performed against the wind is very much the essence of Igaya Nin's swordsmanship. It just so happens that I can also do this move. How about you come and taste it?"

"

As soon as the word "how" came out of his mouth, Yang Xingzhou suddenly turned around and slashed down with the katana in his hand like lightning.

puff!

A masked man who rushed in front of him was split evenly into two pieces by him from the top of his head to his perineum. Before the force of the long knife disappeared, he also split the three people behind him into two pieces. The force reached as far as three feet, and finally

He hit a pine tree in the distance and cut the thick pine tree into two pieces.

After Yang Xingzhou slashed with his sword, he suddenly took a small step and moved forward quickly. The katana in his hand turned into a bolt of thunder and lightning, lighting up the night sky in an instant. The long sword swept across, and the energy turned into a ring of sword energy, which spread out in an instant.

Come on, sweep in all directions.

Puff puff!

Bloody light burst out in the dark night.

Yang Bufan and Miyamoto Taro jumped up at the same time. Some of the skilled people next to them jumped up, and some squatted on the ground, avoiding the attack of Yang Xingzhou's indiscriminate sword energy ring.

There were even more masked men whose senses were not sharp enough to avoid this move. After the sword light swept in a circle, the scene suddenly became quiet, and only heavy breathing could be heard from all sides.

Yang Xingzhou laughed and threw the long knife in his hand to Taro Miyamoto: "You two keep fighting! Ah Fan, don't lose my people this time!"

As he spoke, the upper and lower bodies of the masked men standing on all sides suddenly staggered, and then blood spurted out, their organs gushed, and crazy howls sounded like evil ghosts, frightening Yang Bufan's whole body with chills.

Standing upright, his body trembled slightly.

The full moon was shining high, and it was clearly visible under the moonlight. All the dozens of masked men at the scene were chopped in half by Yang Xingzhou, and they were broken into two parts. They leaned on the ground and howled incessantly. The originally peaceful forest turned into an endless hell in an instant.

"What a sharp knife!"

A masked man who was broken into two parts suddenly tore off the mask on his face and roared: "What a poisonous knife!"

Yang Xingzhou was indifferent, with his big sleeves fluttering, and walked outside, leaving the scene to Yang Bufan and Miyamoto Taro.

When Yang Bufan and Miyamoto Taro were fighting, the masked man leader who had previously exchanged blows with Yang Bufan had already retreated. By the time Yang Xingzhou showed up to prevent the two from fighting, this man had already withdrawn with several guards.

The woods, quickly moving away from the grass full of snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects.

Even Yang Bufan, who was Yang Xingzhou's student, had such a level of cultivation, which showed how powerful Yang Xingzhou himself was. He was definitely not someone they could match, and he had the intention of quitting at that time.

Originally, they looked down upon Yang Xingzhou's cultivation, and they were even more disapproving of Yang Bufan. It was not until they actually faced Yang Bufan that they discovered that this person was even better than what was described in the intelligence. From this, Yang Xingzhou

Naturally more terrifying.

Most people with extraordinary intelligence are basically like this. They don't believe any rumors until they have witnessed it with their own eyes. Only after they have truly seen it can they understand how powerful it is. On the contrary, they are not like ordinary people who follow what others say. There are not so many people.

Curiosity and skepticism can last longer.

"Awesome, awesome! The information is correct, I was careless!"

When the leading masked man withdrew from the woods and came to a nearby path, he heard screams in the distance and sighed to the guards around him: "Yang Xingzhou's book boy has such skills, it shows that he himself must be more terrifying.

It’s better for us to leave first! Let’s go, let’s go! Huh?”

His fast-moving body suddenly stopped, and he looked at a figure in the mist in front of him, and his heart suddenly suddenly jumped.

There was nothing in front of him just now, not even a living creature within a hundred feet of sight. But just for a moment, this figure appeared in front of him, as if it suddenly emerged from the ground, or as if it came out of the mist.

As if condensed, under the illumination of the pale moonlight, he put his hands on his back and turned his back to everyone.

The first time he saw this figure, the leading man already knew who he was and said in a voiceless voice: "Yang Xingzhou!"

"Which family are you from?"

Yang Xingzhou did not turn around, but said calmly: "Collude with Japanese pirates, form Plum Blossom Bandits, attack and kill wealthy people in the Central Plains, kill people, and steal money. What is the purpose?"

The leading middle-aged man's face was solemn, and the long sword in his hand slowly unsheathed: "No reason, just for pleasure!"

He fixed his eyes firmly on Yang Xingzhou's back and said with a smile: "The people in the Central Plains are weak and corrupt officials are rampant. As long as I lead a hundred Japanese masters, I can sweep thousands of miles, attack and kill people, and no harm will be done! Thousands of people defend the city.

Officers and soldiers, not even my dozens of subordinates can stop me, hehe, the imperial court is so useless, I deserve to be the leader in this world!"

Yang Xingzhou sighed: "Do you really think you are the protagonist in the world? It's okay to be lawless, and it's okay to act despicably, but you shouldn't do things like the Plum Blossom Thief."

He slowly turned around and looked at the man in front of him: "You want to overthrow the current imperial court, and I don't bother to care about it. But you kill people and steal goods, act so despicably, and destroy the chastity of countless women, but you can't be spared."

As he was speaking, the man opposite him suddenly shouted loudly and raised his hands one after another. Several guards around him also raised their hands at the same time, and a swarm of hidden weapons poured towards Yang Xingzhou like an overwhelming force.

Yang Xingzhou threw out his big sleeve and rolled it gently, and the hidden weapon in the sky instantly disappeared without a trace. Then the hidden weapon rolled back and shot at the group of masked men faster than when it came.

A few people did not dare to confront them head-on, so they scattered and evaded, but they did not expect that these hidden weapons, activated by Yang Xingzhou's inner strength, would undergo wonderful changes. When they got close to them, they suddenly turned around, and the hidden weapons that were originally aimed at their faces suddenly shot towards their faces.

The hidden weapon flew towards the chest from the lower abdomen, turned in a circle, and shot at their backs, like a living creature.

Puff puff!

Bloody light burst out.

The guards next to the masked leader were all hit and fell to the ground. Only the leader in the middle was in danger and tried his best to block the hidden weapon. He staggered back and his face was ashen.
Chapter completed!