"Charge the duck!"
As soon as he said the harsh words, Zhou Li and Dongfang Dan, who were beside Lin Xiaolu, rushed out screaming.
"Ah ah ah Kunlun Heaven Shaking Technique!" The shirtless Zhou Li rushed into the crowd, his spiritual power blooming everywhere, and he was extremely domineering, killing several Japanese monks with a wave of his hand.
Dongfang Dan was also very brave. He roared with a big belly. He was born with an earth spirit body and hugged a Japanese monk and started bumping into him until stars appeared in his eyes.
Ouyang Ruixue looked at the two of them with disgust, and then stared at the female bird Yu Haruna.
In the field, the Chinese teenagers watched blankly as the three men entered the flock with shocking momentum, while Lin Xiaolu raised his little head and followed behind leisurely.
As he walked, the silver bracelet on his right hand began to gradually light up. The naturally hanging palm held the Dageng bronze vessel. The long and narrow blade was slowly pulled out, and finally fell to the ground, drawing a long ditch.
The injured Chinese boy beside him was shocked when he saw his calm and calm look.
"Is this Brother Lu? Look at his strength! It's so tall! It's simply breathtaking!"
"So handsome. I have never seen such a tall figure in my whole life! He is truly a legendary man!"
Lin Xiaolu listened to everyone's discussion, and he turned around happily in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, still looking like a peerless boss who had gone through many changes.
"idiot!"
As if he couldn't stand his pretense, a harsh Japanese voice suddenly sounded from the left side. A bare-butt ninja appeared out of thin air and slashed at him with a sword. Lin Xiaolu was not afraid at all, he raised his hand and swung it!
With a soft sound of "Pa!", the aggressive Japanese ninja was whipped away with his knife. He hit the rock wall with a "bang" and sank deeply into it. He was killed on the spot!
This scene once again stunned the others, and the Japanese monks were also frightened.
"Isn't this guy a foundation builder? How can he be so strong!"
"Don't be careless. This person cannot be defeated by one person. Let's go together!"
"Hello everyone! General Amamiya will be here soon!"
Dozens of Japanese monks rushed over, their swords and magical weapons everywhere, and surrounded Lin Xiaolu in a semicircle. Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaolu showed a smile that he thought was handsome, and his body began to A five-color stream of light bloomed like a rainbow, and a five-color halo appeared again behind the head!
All the Japanese monks who saw this scene were slightly startled.
Is the light on him a spiritual energy? Why doesn't it feel like that?
And the next moment, before anyone could react, Lin Xiaolu's body dissipated with a "Whoosh!"
The next second, his figure suddenly appeared outside the encirclement.
Behind him, dozens of Japanese monks stood with dull faces. After a while, warm blood rushed out from their necks, and then these Japanese monks fell down one by one, leaving behind Lin Xiaolu. The next road to death littered with bodies.
The Chinese teenagers who saw this scene were completely stunned. They all stared in confusion, unable to say a word.
At the edge of the canyon, Nara Okagawa, who was fighting to the death with Chen Nianyun, was frightened when he saw this scene. He looked at the corpses on the ground, then looked at the boy who was as powerful as a demon, and finally stood facing the sword again. Chen Nianyun smiled awkwardly.
Then he turned around sharply and flew into the sky without hesitation.
Chen Nianyun was stunned by his operation, and then hurriedly chased after him.
On the other side, Ouyang Ruixue, who was fighting with Kotori Yuharuna, saw Naraoka who was trying to escape, and urged Tan Songlei, who was also injured:
"Lin Xiaolu can't fly. Chen Nianyun is still injured. You go chase the Japanese with him. Leave this woman to me."
Tan Songlei glanced at Xiaoniao You, who had been suppressed by Ouyang Ruixue, then nodded and ascended to the sky with his sword.
In the sky, two sword cultivators, Chen Nianyun and Tan Songlei, were walking with their swords, making sharp whistling sounds across the sky, quickly chasing towards Naraoka, while Lin Xiaolu below had already leisurely arrived in front of Sato Soujiro .
He first looked at Ye Ming, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and then looked at Sato Soujiro.
"Your limbs have all grown. You grow so fast." Lin Xiaolu said with a grin.
Sato Soujiro looked at the young man in front of him in horror, as if recalling the scene where his limbs were trampled by him, and his whole body was trembling with extreme fear.
Lin Xiaolu dragged the knife and looked at him quietly, as if waiting for him to make the first move.
Lin Xiaolu was not in a hurry, because the outcome was already determined. At this moment, he opened the Yi Jin Jing state, which allowed him to release his true energy, as well as the second layer of dark energy and other means. It was easy and enjoyable to kill Sato Soujiro in front of him. , he just killed nearly thirty Japanese people in an instant, and because the knife speed was so fast, the Dageng bronzes were not even stained with blood.
This is the legendary knife that cuts through the flesh without getting any blood, just because it’s so fast!
The remaining 20 or so Japanese people should be left to Ah Dan and Zhou Li. After all, they are already here, so they have to be given a chance to show off.
In the field, the young man looked at Sato, who was tall and tall in front of him, as if he was waiting for him to take action. Facing his disdainful gaze, Sato became more and more frightened.
Ye Ming on the side covered his chest and sat up from the ground with difficulty. Then he looked at Sato and then at Lin Xiaolu, with a trace of hesitation on his face.
Do you want to persuade Xiao Yu'er's brother to stop being too pretentious?
And just when he couldn't hold it in any longer and wanted to remind him, Soujiro Sato, who was trembling with fear, suddenly burst out!
"Chinese dog, you are special"
"boom!"
The gravel rolled and dust flew wildly. Soujiro Sato was stuck in the canyon wall in a daze, looking at Lin Xiaolu who was keeping his legs raised in the distance with a blank expression.
Don’t you want to fight to the death? Why are you here suddenly? Still so far away from him?
After thinking the last thought in his mind, Soujiro Sato, who had lost his human form, completely stopped breathing.
"Out to mix, sooner or later have to repay."
Looking at the dead Sato, Lin Xiaolu said expressionlessly:
Ye Ming looked on in confusion. He couldn't even see Lin Xiaolu's movements clearly! Is this Xiao Yu'er's brother? It's so scary!
"Brother, get up." Lin Xiaolu stretched out his hand to the stunned Ye Ming:
"The ground is cold."
"Ah? Oh, thank you." After reacting, Ye Ming held Lin Xiaolu's hand and stood up. Then he looked at the boy who was a few years younger than him and said with admiration:
"You are Xiao Yu'er's brother, right? It's better to be famous than to meet him. You are so powerful at such a young age. You are so much better than me."
Lin Xiaolu laughed and nodded:
"Hehe, I know."
Hearing Lin Xiaolu's answer, Ye Ming choked and forgot the next words for a moment.
Xiao Yu'er's brother is quite strange. Are all geniuses really strange?
On the other side, Zhou Li had already killed the remaining Japanese monks one by one. With full firepower, he felt like he was in an uninhabited land. No one in his path could block his attack. The meaning of Kunlun Tiger.
Although Dongfang Dan is not a foundation builder, it is quite resistant to beatings, and even fought back and forth with two Japanese monks.
At the same time, Ouyang Ruixue in the distance had the upper hand against the little bird Yu Chunna. Among the geniuses in China, if Xiao Yuer and Lin Xiaolu were not counted, she could fight to a 50-50 draw with Zhou Li. She was a human being, and she was still a woman. Kotori Yuharuna was no match against her, and she was seriously injured not long after.
At this time, in the sky, Chen Nianyun and Tan Songlei also stepped on each other's spiritual swords, drawing narrow air waves in the sky, chasing and intercepting Naraoka with a roar.
Although both of them were injured, with the two swords combined, even if Naraga was in peak condition, he was by no means a match for them.
It can be said that at this point in the battle, the Japanese monks have been completely defeated. More than a hundred Japanese young people are almost dead. Two of the Four Heavenly Kings have died, and the remaining two are already at the end of their strength and cannot last long.
