Chapter 828: Get Out

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The flashing light of the samurai sword chilled the soul and immersed the mind. The shadow of the sword formed a dense net and rushed towards Ye Tianlong in tacit cooperation.

When Ye Tianlong raised his head, four people jumped out from both sides again. They surrounded them in a fan shape, and their sword shadows rushed towards the two of them like thunder.

Ye Tianlong's body tensed up, and there was a fighting spirit flowing through him: "You guys came at the right time."

Just when Ye Tianlong endured his injuries and was about to take action, Di Kuangtian suddenly moved his feet and shot from behind, Yi Feng Hunter.

He crashed into the opponent's circle like a mad bull. At the same time, four steel wires flashed past, and four screams sounded almost instantly.

Ye Tianlong looked around and saw four Japanese warriors with blood splattered on their throats and expressions of unspeakable ferocious pain.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Then, Di Kuangtian waved his hands again, and the steel wires were crossed and shot out, piercing the throats of the other three people, and then passing through the backs of their heads.

With a pull, blood splattered everywhere, extremely cruel.

The seven Eastern warriors fell to the ground and turned into corpses without even touching the sleeves of Ye Tianlong and Di Kuangtian.

The nine enemies who rushed behind him were obviously Lao Jianghu. Seeing how vicious Di Kuangtian was, they subconsciously stepped back, but then stepped forward again.

They want to defend their glory, want to confront each other head-on,

But when they stepped forward, they found that it was too difficult. Di Kuangtian's eyes suddenly shot out of the starry cold light, which contained unspeakable murderous intent.

All the fierceness and persistence of the Japanese people disappeared without a trace, like boiling water pouring on snow.

"kill!"

But they soon roared again and shot five or six smoke arrows with their left hands.

This kind of smoke arrow not only helps its concealment function, but more importantly, it also has some function as a flash thunder.

"Bang bang bang!"

These five or six smoke arrows exploded around Ye Tianlong and Di Kuangtian, and the rising white smoke immediately enveloped the two.

There was a vast expanse of white in front of him, and the dazzling white light made Ye Tianlong squint his eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the nine Japanese men swung their left hands again, and dozens of darts whizzed around.

Ye Tianlong waved his hands and shot down the incoming darts. He was also worried that something would happen to Di Kuangtian, who was unconscious. Fortunately, he didn't hear any screams.

His ears only hit the ground with a "dang" sound, as if Earth Kuangtian had shot down the dart.

"kill!"

The Japanese seized this rare opportunity to charge, waving their samurai swords and heading straight to where Di Kuangtian was standing.

But as soon as the enemy entered the scope of the smoke screen, the steel wire pierced out like a poisonous snake. These people were like living targets, and they died tragically in Kuangtian's hands one by one.

"ah--"

The screams continued, and streams of blood shot out. When the smoke dissipated, the screams had stopped, and only one person was left standing in fear.

Ye Tianlong found the corpses of enemies lying on the ground, all with their throats or eyes pierced by steel wires. The pain of death made their deaths very terrifying.

The last remaining enemy was so frightened that he brandished his samurai sword and stabbed Di Kuangtian: "Go to hell!"

Di Kuangtian's eyes were calm and he faced the katana directly, squinting slightly and motionless.

Three meters, two meters, one meter...

"Whoosh!"

Just when the samurai sword was about to stab his body, Di Kuangtian suddenly stretched out his hand. His movement seemed light, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of strength.

The katana stopped moving forward, and the Japanese were stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arms.

Di Kuangtian looked calm, and held the sharp samurai sword directly in his hand with all ten fingers, his face full of indifference and ridicule.

The Japanese man was slightly startled. In his many years of fighting, he had never encountered such a simple pervert who could effectively block the blade attack.

"when!"

The katana shattered and the blade fell to the ground, surprising the Japanese.

Di Kuangtian raised his head slightly, snorted coldly, and suddenly punched the Japanese man in the chest.

"Crack!"

His ribs were broken, and the Japanese man vomited blood on the spot. He flew out and hit the wall hard. Then his head tilted and he made no sound, and his life was extinguished.

Ye Tianlong looked at Di Kuangtian and smiled lightly: "They came for me."

Di Kuangtian said coldly: "I know."

Ye Tianlong coughed: "You don't need to take action, you can even borrow their knife to kill me."

Di Kuangtian responded coldly: "I'm happy."

He still has three levels of success, and Ye Tianlong will be 10% able to survive. If he doesn't take action, Ye Tianlong will 90% be killed by these Japanese people.

But he didn't want Ye Tianlong to die like this, just as Ye Tianlong didn't take advantage of his illness to take advantage of him, there was a sense of sympathy between the two.

"You are so bold to kill so many of my brothers."

When Ye Tianlong picked up a samurai sword and opened the clothes of the deceased to investigate the origin, an extremely cold voice came slowly in the night wind:

"Tonight, I will make your life worse than death, and offer sacrifices to my dead children."

A middle-aged woman appeared from the darkness, with a condescending look on her face and a frightening aura exuding from her body. She looked like the master who had killed many people.

She first stared at Ye Tianlong coldly, and then glanced at Di Kuangtian, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, but her expression soon returned to calm.

She could see that Di Kuangtian was a strong man, but like Ye Tianlong, he was also seriously injured.

Just now, he endured his injuries and killed sixteen warriors. He seemed invincible, but in fact, he had used up another 10% of his power and was completely exhausted mentally and physically.

At this moment, the two of them together were no match for him, so Muto Sachiko didn't take Di Kuangtian seriously.

"I will make all those who have wronged the Royal Sword Society die in tears."

Seeing this person approaching silently, Di Kuangtian's expression became more solemn. It can be seen that this middle-aged woman is not a small character.

If he was not injured, this guy would not be a concern, but now, he and Ye Tianlong are both seriously injured, and dealing with this guy is a bit uncertain.

But what puzzled Di Kuangtian was that Ye Tianlong's face was still not solemn at all, and he did not take the middle-aged woman seriously.

Di Kuangtian didn't know where Ye Tianlong got his confidence from, but seeing his calmness, his cruelty disappeared by three points, and he became more calm.

Ye Tianlong turned around and glanced at the other party, his fingers still sliding on the handle of the knife: "Is it someone from the Royal Sword Society?"

It seems that they are really enemies. Xiao Ye's account and the blood debt of the kimono woman are destined to make Ye Tianlong and the Royal Sword Society fight to the death.

He also felt depressed in his heart, thinking that in the past week or so, he was even busier than the president of a country.

First, he killed Song Zhu and four other Dai family members, then integrated the Flying Dragon Gang and the Axe Gang to form Longmen, then subdued Ling Xiao, Cao Zei, Jiang Qianxue and Baimaolang, and then confronted Di Kuangtian head-on...

Now, there is another Huangdao Society, and Ye Tianlong secretly said that the road of the martial arts world is too difficult to walk.

"That's right!"

At this time, the middle-aged woman slowly stepped forward and appeared in front of Ye Tianlong, with a condescending look:

"The Imperial Sword Society, the first vice president, Muto Sachiko."

"Muto Sachiko? I've never heard of her, I only know Muto Lan."

Ye Tianlong sighed: "If you don't know Muto Lan, it's useless to read all the island movies."

"How dare you!"

Muto Sachiko's face changed drastically, and she clenched her fist and shouted: "Ye Tianlong, you dare to insult me, do you want me to cut you into pieces?"

"Insult, this is respect for you."

When Di Kuangtian frowned and asked who Muto Lan was, Ye Tianlong joked lightly: "You can be compared with Muto Lan in this life, your ancestors' graves are smoking."

Many people say they owe Stephen Chow a movie ticket, but more people owe Sister Muto a thank you.

"You are the enemy of the Imperial Sword Society. You must die tonight."

Muto Yukiko first looked at Ye Tianlong, then stared at Di Kuangtian: "You killed my sixteen men, you must die!"

Di Kuangtian shouted directly: "Get lost!"