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Chapter 88 Kunlun's Strength
Chapter 88 Kunlun's Strength
New York, Manhattan, No.30 Fifth Avenue.
The sound of gunfire shook the sky, the flames roared, and the stream of bullets shot out one after another. Someone kept screaming and screaming, and a line of blood shot from their bodies and fell to the ground. The scale of this battle has surpassed that of gangsters. , It is simply a small-scale urban war.
People on both sides continued to fall, including ninjas and ancient warriors, and more were gunmen who fought fiercely on both sides.
Ishikawa roared angrily, and there was a crackling sound like fried beans coming from his body. His plump and round body rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he became tall, thin and stern, with evil eyebrows and eyes. The black wings unfolded from behind, and the thick bloody aura mixed with the soaring evil rolled and spread to the surroundings. Hundreds of evil spirits surrounded him, and the black smoke condensed from time to time into a distorted, desperate, extremely painful girl's face. There were screams like crying.
The evil spirits are flying in all directions like fish swimming in the dark. The ancient warriors they entangled feel as if falling into an ice cellar. There is a strong body guarded by true energy, and these strong men just swayed on the spot a few times before slumping to the ground, their bodies withered, and all the energy in their bodies was sucked away by the evil spirits.
"The crow tengu technique! Iga-ryu's secret technique, using the blood of a virgin to condense the blood essence in the body, so as to summon the power of the crow tengu! Ishikawa is called the black crow sage because of this technique." Sisina Frowning slightly, even with a distance of a thousand meters, Ya Tiangou's soaring evil spirit made her feel uncomfortable along the way.
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows. Ishikawa is worthy of being one of the four elders of Iga-ryu. Once this Yatengu technique is activated, it can be said to be evil and domineering. Even if he does it himself, although he can win, it will cost him money. A lot of tricks, but if you add a hundred lands, two to one, Yan Yan will have to pay some price.
"Ishikawa Goemon! It turned out to be you bastard! Die to me..." A mighty yell in a Shaanxi-Gan tone sounded like thunder, the street was full of light, Lei Gong's fierce thunder filled his body, really like a god descending from the earth, Slamming down in the air, with a bang like a hammer, he went straight to Shi Chuan and smashed it.
Shi Chuan grinned ferociously, flapped his wings behind his back, and rolled up a foul-smelling hurricane, which turned into a streak of black light and flew upwards, colliding fiercely with the scorching white light falling from the sky.
"Boom!" There was a deafening bang, the ground shook, and the dark street suddenly shone with light. The white and black brilliance collided head-on, and the powerful air waves that came out rolled up the hurricane and spread in all directions. It collapsed in the first place.
The gunmen of the Green Gang roared in pain, covered their ears and rolled on the ground in embarrassment, a stream of blood flowed from their ears, and the members of the Yamaguchi group were even more unlucky. Most of them hid in the streets, and there were no buildings to resist them. The howling wind that swept over them almost instantly vomited blood, and their bodies were twisted into bloody twists and fell to the ground.
Yan Yan's eyes were cold, and he silently stared at the battle a thousand meters away. There is no doubt that Lei Gong and Shi Chuan are powerful, but what worries Yan Yan is that these two are not Marvel heroes fighting alone. A huge force with a long heritage.
Compared with these terrifying giants, Yan Yan's current strength can only barely protect himself.
"boom!!"
All of a sudden, there was a bang, the air wave whizzed, and in the sound of "bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!", I don't know how many buildings collapsed, and a few figures flew out of the billowing smoke with swift black shadows, standing on top of the ruins They looked at each other silently.
In the middle is Fu Changhe, who is wearing a long blue cloth gown. He put his hands up and down, embracing them in a circle. The thick and long breath flows slowly in his hands, and the strength of the breath is revealed. A faint shadow of Tai Chi is faintly outlined behind him.
There are also a man, a woman, an old man and a young man, surrounded by four figures around Fu Changhe, with fierce glints in their eyes, their saber techniques are either fierce, quick, weird, or gentle. This kind of combined attack completely suppressed Fu Changhe, one retreated while the other advanced, one attacked while the other defended, the tacit understanding and strangeness of the coordination made Yan Yan's scalp tingle.
"This is the four-body technique! The technique inherited by the three masters of Ishikawa! Ishikawa is a master of swordsmanship, divided into four, and his strength has skyrocketed exponentially! It is said that no one has ever survived under the four-door banning formation, and The "Lei Xunfeng", "Nine Nine Needles" and "Dragon Tooth" held in his hand are all famous knives handed down from generation to generation. As for the last one, if I read it correctly, it should be the famous knives "Jiu Yizheng" in the collection of the Yashida family. "." Sisina frowned slightly, and said in a low voice cautiously.
As an elite ninja at the highest level of the Hand, Sisina knows far more secrets than Erica, a little girl who is dedicated to practicing.
"Famous knives?" Yan Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Ishikawa on the street in the distance, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he muttered in a low voice, "These four knives should be very valuable!"
Yan Yan's small voice fell into his ears, Sisina staggered, and almost fell off the roof of the building. Humei's eyes rolled Yan Yan's eyes fiercely. As a greedy boss, he didn't catch the meaning of her words at all. the key of.
Fu Changhe is one-on-four, with a long breath. Although Taijiquan is invulnerable, it defends impeccably. Although the battle is dangerous, it is silent.
But not far away from the two of them was the sound of "Booming Hula", Lei Gong's scorching aura spewed out from his body, Shi Chuan's whole body was full of sinister aura, and the two completely different auras collided head-on. The buildings on both sides could bear it, and the houses collapsed and earth and rocks splashed wherever they passed.
In the dark street, the roaring gunfire of gangster gunmen has gradually dissipated. Under the wanton and powerful aura of several monsters around, all ordinary people in the area who did not have shelters exploded to death. The ancient warriors led by Shangqi The team and the Iga ninja group led by Shingen confronted each other on the street, and the breath of power they exuded condensed together, causing changes in the surrounding dark space. On the one hand, the breath was long and majestic, and on the other hand, it was evil and strange, cold and cold. cold.
Standing among the ninjas of the Iga-ryu, Shingen looked cold, calm and confident, with a faint black halo covering his body, which greatly improved his physical fitness.
Looking at the remaining more than 200 ancient warriors on the opposite side, Shingen, who had a huge advantage in numbers, sneered slightly, and said in a low voice, "Kill! Kill them all for me!!"
Hearing Shingen's order, the Iga-ryu's ninjas jumped up silently, like black locusts all over the sky, waving the pitch-black weapons in their hands, and charged towards the group of ancient warriors.
With a mocking sneer, Shangqi's eyes flashed coldly, his hands turned into tiger claws, and he made a "stab" sound. The black Tang suit coat on his upper body was torn, and his upper body was strong. There was a black tattoo like Daniel on his chest, but the outline was It's a flying tiger.
"Tiger…"
With a low heck, the powerful zhenqi in Shangqi spewed out unreservedly. Behind him, 210 six ancient warriors from Kunlun, simultaneously posed in the same tiger shape as Shangqi. The zhenqi of more than 300 people came from the same root, Water and milk blend together, and the tiger-shaped tattoo on Shang Qi's chest suddenly emits dazzling white light, which instantly turns into a platinum halo and envelopes everyone.
"Roar!!!"
The roar of the tiger shook the sky, it was incomparably domineering and fierce, as the ancient Kunlun warriors took the shape of a tiger under the leadership of Shangqi, the dazzling white-gold light on the street suddenly turned into a two-foot-high white-gold The ghost of the giant tiger swoops and bites, and sweeps with its whip and tail.
Huge tiger claws whizzed down from the sky, and landed on the two hapless ninjas, as if a giant slapped a fragile earthworm. The two Iga ninjas just took a breath, and their bones were crushed. The comminuted fracture turned into a puddle of blood and mud on the ground.
"How is this possible?" Xinxuan's heart was cold, and he roared in an unbelievable cold voice.
Flesh and blood flew all over the place, and those Iga-ryu ninjas who flew up were beaten terribly. Although relying on their strong endurance and vitality to charge forward crazily, they just managed to rush to the side of the white tiger phantom, and were slapped away by the white tiger's claws. Each attack took several of their lives.
Yan Yan, who was watching from a distance, took a sudden breath, looked at the phantom of the white giant tiger on the street in horror, and said quietly, "Iga Ninja has been defeated!"
Iga ninjas are good at individual combat. One Iga ninja confronts one ancient warrior. The ancient warrior may lose. Ten ninjas fight ten ancient warriors. The outcome is mixed, but a hundred ancient warriors fight a hundred ancient warriors. , it is simply a one-sided massacre.
The ancient warriors of Kunlun merged the true qi of all people through certain methods, activating the powerful combat power of the white tiger tattoo on the chest of Shangki, and the true qi of more than 200 ancient warriors gathered together, not to mention the ninjas of the Iga style, I'm afraid that Yan Yan's body couldn't support the slap of the white tiger.
Undoubtedly, this is the reason why the ancient Kunlun warriors traveled thousands of miles to London to find the soul of the dragon.
Yan Yan didn't face up to the terrible strength until now. The ancient Kunlun, a terrifying force with a long history, is already so frightening when the aura of three hundred ancient warriors is gathered together. What about three thousand?Thirty thousand?The ghost knows how many warriors there are in the Kunlun Holy Land, and Yan Yan's scalp tingles just thinking about the terrifying combat power of the unity of all.
Frowning slightly, although Kunlun's strength is strong, it is not enough for Yan Yan to spit out the baby he ate!
Seeing that the Iga ninja was defeated by the left and right of the white tiger phantom, Yan Yan suddenly laughed a few times.
Kunlun's strength was beyond his expectation, but there is no reason not to take advantage of the benefits in front of him. After squinting for a while, Yan Yan took out an artist mask to cover his face, turned into a black shadow and jumped down the tall building, like a ghost The same flying over the sky, quickly rushed to the other side of the battlefield.
(End of this chapter)
New York, Manhattan, No.30 Fifth Avenue.
The sound of gunfire shook the sky, the flames roared, and the stream of bullets shot out one after another. Someone kept screaming and screaming, and a line of blood shot from their bodies and fell to the ground. The scale of this battle has surpassed that of gangsters. , It is simply a small-scale urban war.
People on both sides continued to fall, including ninjas and ancient warriors, and more were gunmen who fought fiercely on both sides.
Ishikawa roared angrily, and there was a crackling sound like fried beans coming from his body. His plump and round body rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he became tall, thin and stern, with evil eyebrows and eyes. The black wings unfolded from behind, and the thick bloody aura mixed with the soaring evil rolled and spread to the surroundings. Hundreds of evil spirits surrounded him, and the black smoke condensed from time to time into a distorted, desperate, extremely painful girl's face. There were screams like crying.
The evil spirits are flying in all directions like fish swimming in the dark. The ancient warriors they entangled feel as if falling into an ice cellar. There is a strong body guarded by true energy, and these strong men just swayed on the spot a few times before slumping to the ground, their bodies withered, and all the energy in their bodies was sucked away by the evil spirits.
"The crow tengu technique! Iga-ryu's secret technique, using the blood of a virgin to condense the blood essence in the body, so as to summon the power of the crow tengu! Ishikawa is called the black crow sage because of this technique." Sisina Frowning slightly, even with a distance of a thousand meters, Ya Tiangou's soaring evil spirit made her feel uncomfortable along the way.
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows. Ishikawa is worthy of being one of the four elders of Iga-ryu. Once this Yatengu technique is activated, it can be said to be evil and domineering. Even if he does it himself, although he can win, it will cost him money. A lot of tricks, but if you add a hundred lands, two to one, Yan Yan will have to pay some price.
"Ishikawa Goemon! It turned out to be you bastard! Die to me..." A mighty yell in a Shaanxi-Gan tone sounded like thunder, the street was full of light, Lei Gong's fierce thunder filled his body, really like a god descending from the earth, Slamming down in the air, with a bang like a hammer, he went straight to Shi Chuan and smashed it.
Shi Chuan grinned ferociously, flapped his wings behind his back, and rolled up a foul-smelling hurricane, which turned into a streak of black light and flew upwards, colliding fiercely with the scorching white light falling from the sky.
"Boom!" There was a deafening bang, the ground shook, and the dark street suddenly shone with light. The white and black brilliance collided head-on, and the powerful air waves that came out rolled up the hurricane and spread in all directions. It collapsed in the first place.
The gunmen of the Green Gang roared in pain, covered their ears and rolled on the ground in embarrassment, a stream of blood flowed from their ears, and the members of the Yamaguchi group were even more unlucky. Most of them hid in the streets, and there were no buildings to resist them. The howling wind that swept over them almost instantly vomited blood, and their bodies were twisted into bloody twists and fell to the ground.
Yan Yan's eyes were cold, and he silently stared at the battle a thousand meters away. There is no doubt that Lei Gong and Shi Chuan are powerful, but what worries Yan Yan is that these two are not Marvel heroes fighting alone. A huge force with a long heritage.
Compared with these terrifying giants, Yan Yan's current strength can only barely protect himself.
"boom!!"
All of a sudden, there was a bang, the air wave whizzed, and in the sound of "bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!", I don't know how many buildings collapsed, and a few figures flew out of the billowing smoke with swift black shadows, standing on top of the ruins They looked at each other silently.
In the middle is Fu Changhe, who is wearing a long blue cloth gown. He put his hands up and down, embracing them in a circle. The thick and long breath flows slowly in his hands, and the strength of the breath is revealed. A faint shadow of Tai Chi is faintly outlined behind him.
There are also a man, a woman, an old man and a young man, surrounded by four figures around Fu Changhe, with fierce glints in their eyes, their saber techniques are either fierce, quick, weird, or gentle. This kind of combined attack completely suppressed Fu Changhe, one retreated while the other advanced, one attacked while the other defended, the tacit understanding and strangeness of the coordination made Yan Yan's scalp tingle.
"This is the four-body technique! The technique inherited by the three masters of Ishikawa! Ishikawa is a master of swordsmanship, divided into four, and his strength has skyrocketed exponentially! It is said that no one has ever survived under the four-door banning formation, and The "Lei Xunfeng", "Nine Nine Needles" and "Dragon Tooth" held in his hand are all famous knives handed down from generation to generation. As for the last one, if I read it correctly, it should be the famous knives "Jiu Yizheng" in the collection of the Yashida family. "." Sisina frowned slightly, and said in a low voice cautiously.
As an elite ninja at the highest level of the Hand, Sisina knows far more secrets than Erica, a little girl who is dedicated to practicing.
"Famous knives?" Yan Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Ishikawa on the street in the distance, his eyes suddenly became hot, and he muttered in a low voice, "These four knives should be very valuable!"
Yan Yan's small voice fell into his ears, Sisina staggered, and almost fell off the roof of the building. Humei's eyes rolled Yan Yan's eyes fiercely. As a greedy boss, he didn't catch the meaning of her words at all. the key of.
Fu Changhe is one-on-four, with a long breath. Although Taijiquan is invulnerable, it defends impeccably. Although the battle is dangerous, it is silent.
But not far away from the two of them was the sound of "Booming Hula", Lei Gong's scorching aura spewed out from his body, Shi Chuan's whole body was full of sinister aura, and the two completely different auras collided head-on. The buildings on both sides could bear it, and the houses collapsed and earth and rocks splashed wherever they passed.
In the dark street, the roaring gunfire of gangster gunmen has gradually dissipated. Under the wanton and powerful aura of several monsters around, all ordinary people in the area who did not have shelters exploded to death. The ancient warriors led by Shangqi The team and the Iga ninja group led by Shingen confronted each other on the street, and the breath of power they exuded condensed together, causing changes in the surrounding dark space. On the one hand, the breath was long and majestic, and on the other hand, it was evil and strange, cold and cold. cold.
Standing among the ninjas of the Iga-ryu, Shingen looked cold, calm and confident, with a faint black halo covering his body, which greatly improved his physical fitness.
Looking at the remaining more than 200 ancient warriors on the opposite side, Shingen, who had a huge advantage in numbers, sneered slightly, and said in a low voice, "Kill! Kill them all for me!!"
Hearing Shingen's order, the Iga-ryu's ninjas jumped up silently, like black locusts all over the sky, waving the pitch-black weapons in their hands, and charged towards the group of ancient warriors.
With a mocking sneer, Shangqi's eyes flashed coldly, his hands turned into tiger claws, and he made a "stab" sound. The black Tang suit coat on his upper body was torn, and his upper body was strong. There was a black tattoo like Daniel on his chest, but the outline was It's a flying tiger.
"Tiger…"
With a low heck, the powerful zhenqi in Shangqi spewed out unreservedly. Behind him, 210 six ancient warriors from Kunlun, simultaneously posed in the same tiger shape as Shangqi. The zhenqi of more than 300 people came from the same root, Water and milk blend together, and the tiger-shaped tattoo on Shang Qi's chest suddenly emits dazzling white light, which instantly turns into a platinum halo and envelopes everyone.
"Roar!!!"
The roar of the tiger shook the sky, it was incomparably domineering and fierce, as the ancient Kunlun warriors took the shape of a tiger under the leadership of Shangqi, the dazzling white-gold light on the street suddenly turned into a two-foot-high white-gold The ghost of the giant tiger swoops and bites, and sweeps with its whip and tail.
Huge tiger claws whizzed down from the sky, and landed on the two hapless ninjas, as if a giant slapped a fragile earthworm. The two Iga ninjas just took a breath, and their bones were crushed. The comminuted fracture turned into a puddle of blood and mud on the ground.
"How is this possible?" Xinxuan's heart was cold, and he roared in an unbelievable cold voice.
Flesh and blood flew all over the place, and those Iga-ryu ninjas who flew up were beaten terribly. Although relying on their strong endurance and vitality to charge forward crazily, they just managed to rush to the side of the white tiger phantom, and were slapped away by the white tiger's claws. Each attack took several of their lives.
Yan Yan, who was watching from a distance, took a sudden breath, looked at the phantom of the white giant tiger on the street in horror, and said quietly, "Iga Ninja has been defeated!"
Iga ninjas are good at individual combat. One Iga ninja confronts one ancient warrior. The ancient warrior may lose. Ten ninjas fight ten ancient warriors. The outcome is mixed, but a hundred ancient warriors fight a hundred ancient warriors. , it is simply a one-sided massacre.
The ancient warriors of Kunlun merged the true qi of all people through certain methods, activating the powerful combat power of the white tiger tattoo on the chest of Shangki, and the true qi of more than 200 ancient warriors gathered together, not to mention the ninjas of the Iga style, I'm afraid that Yan Yan's body couldn't support the slap of the white tiger.
Undoubtedly, this is the reason why the ancient Kunlun warriors traveled thousands of miles to London to find the soul of the dragon.
Yan Yan didn't face up to the terrible strength until now. The ancient Kunlun, a terrifying force with a long history, is already so frightening when the aura of three hundred ancient warriors is gathered together. What about three thousand?Thirty thousand?The ghost knows how many warriors there are in the Kunlun Holy Land, and Yan Yan's scalp tingles just thinking about the terrifying combat power of the unity of all.
Frowning slightly, although Kunlun's strength is strong, it is not enough for Yan Yan to spit out the baby he ate!
Seeing that the Iga ninja was defeated by the left and right of the white tiger phantom, Yan Yan suddenly laughed a few times.
Kunlun's strength was beyond his expectation, but there is no reason not to take advantage of the benefits in front of him. After squinting for a while, Yan Yan took out an artist mask to cover his face, turned into a black shadow and jumped down the tall building, like a ghost The same flying over the sky, quickly rushed to the other side of the battlefield.
(End of this chapter)
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