Chapter 1372: Sword Dance Tokyo
(Girls' Literature) "Hehe......" Listening to Kimura Ichiro's words, Wang Chen smiled and said nothing, he laughed very contemptuously and evilly.
This evil, contemptuous smile not only made the samurai and ninjas around him feel uncomfortable, even Yanagi Musashi and Kimura Ichiro...... I also felt very uncomfortable.
"If I were you, I'd be sure to seize the time and kill myself! Because, in our hands, you will not be able to live, you will not be able to die! Kimura Ichiro looked at Wang Chen coldly and said.
"Don't talk about these useless things, when you fought against Li Shixun that day, didn't you also escape from the land of China, with your tail between your legs, to Dongying Island? And it's embarrassing to be hunted down! You didn't kill yourself then, and now you make me kill myself? Is it ridiculous? Wang Chen retorted coldly.
The words of "Yaga ......" fell, and Kimura Ichiro's eyes became cold, that incident was definitely a shame in his life.
"Kimura Ichiro, as the only Infinite Ninja in Toei, do you have the courage to accept my challenge? You and I are one-on-one, I lose, life and death are at your disposal, you lose, let me go! Wang Chen lifted Muramasa and pointed at Kimura Ichiro and shouted.
"It's ridiculous! What capital do you have now to negotiate with me? Kimura Ichiro snorted disdainfully.
"That's right, it's really ridiculous, as a Wuji ninja among ninjas, I don't dare to have a fair fight with a person like me who has the strength of a heavenly ninja! Could it be that your mid-step Wuji ninja in Dongying is not as good as a person with a full sixth sense in our Huaxia, that is, a person equivalent to the strength of your heavenly ninja? ”
Wang Chen sneered, his tone contemptuous and disdainful.
"It's good to talk about it!" Kimura Ichiro's eyes darkened, and he had to admit that he couldn't say Wang Chen.
After Wang Chen's words fell, the surrounding samurai and ninjas all lowered their heads and pondered.
They know that it is easy to kill Wang Chen, but the spirit of bushido is here, and everyone is asking for a fair fight, and Wang Chen's strength is only a heavenly ninja, Kimura Ichiro is an infinite ninja, if Kimura Ichiro does not answer, I am afraid it will be difficult to make everyone surrender.
Kimura Ichiro didn't want to take it, first, he couldn't see through Wang Chen, he thought that Wang Chen definitely didn't have the strength of only Tiannin! Second, he has just undergone kidney surgery, and although the wound has almost recovered, his body has not yet adapted.
He is the strength of a half-step infinity ninja, but now he can only use three-fifths of his strength in his heyday! The third is that the demon knife in Wang Chen's hand is very jealous.
Because of these three reasons, Kimura Ichiro didn't want to take this showdown, but if he didn't accept it, he refused directly, which was inappropriate.
"Wang Chen, there are many people who want to duel with Brother Kimura, which one are you? If you want to fight Brother Kimura, you can! Let's get past the current level first! At this time, Yagyu Musashi spoke.
His meaning is simple, don't you want to be one-on-one? That's a big deal to find an excuse, anyway, now the more than 40 people have let Wang Chen be stabbed four times, so the next more than 60 people ...... It should be possible to kill Wang Chen, or make Wang Chen seriously injured, right?
At that time, even if Wang Chen didn't die, and then fought a decisive battle with Kimura Ichiro, he would be killed in seconds. At the same time, it can also surrender people's hearts and kill two birds with one stone!
"Hehe......" Wang Chen didn't say anything more, Yanagi Musashi was too shrewd, and it was useless to say anything more.
Yagyu Musashi glanced at Kimura Ichiro, Kimura Ichiro nodded, in agreement, and then he shouted at the more than sixty people: "Let's go together!" ”
"Kill! ......" The words fell, and the more than sixty people screamed and rushed towards Wang Chen again.
Wang Chen looked at the approaching crowd and took a deep breath, his mind was constantly calculating his physical strength, he didn't want to waste too much physical strength on these little minions, even if it was a few tenths of all physical strength.
Because he didn't want to die, and he didn't think about killing Kimura Ichiro, he just wanted to seriously injure Kimura Ichiro by surprise and then find a chance to escape! Therefore, he had to retain the physical strength needed to fight Ichiro Kimura and the physical strength needed to escape.
There is actually a gap between these more than 60 people and the more than 100 people before, and the gap between 100 and 60 people is 40 people, and it is not too difficult to fight, of course...... If you want not to be injured, it is impossible, Wang Chen can only ensure that his vital point is not attacked.
"You are called the Demon Knife, something that is clearly hated and feared by this filthy country! Today, either fight with me and become famous, or ......" Wang Chen laughed evilly.
Before he finished speaking, he swung his sword behind him, and the bodies of the two samurai who rushed forward first behind him were suddenly cut off from his chest.
The samurai in front also rushed up, Wang Chen slashed back in time, and the four or five samurai in front of him died together with their swords!
Muramasa is too sharp, and among the weapons made by the current society, it is like a divine weapon!
"Bang bang! The sound of the weapon being broken continued, the sound of the blade cutting through the flesh, the sound of the bone being chopped endlessly, and the blood splashed everywhere, splashing on Wang Chen's body like rain.......
The blood dragon tattoo on his body was stained with the blood of the enemy, and it looked even more bewitching and red! It's like the sea of blood, scarlet and hideous, and it's monstrous!
"Poof! ......"A katana slashed Wang Chen's left arm, and the blade slashed in*, blocked by the bone, and did not continue to sink.
Because of the pain, the corners of Wang Chen's eyes twitched slightly, his eyes were ruthless, and with a wave of Mura Zheng, five or six human heads floated up, and blood sprayed like a fountain.
"Click! ......" Behind him, a ninja knife slashed at Wang Chen's shoulder, the blade was very sharp, blocked by the shoulder skull, Wang Chen swung the knife again, and three or four people were stopped and cut off, but the ninja knife was stuck in his shoulder.
Time passed minute by minute, and six minutes later, Wang Chen's whole body was bloody, both his own blood and the blood of the enemy.
But the more than 60 people fell to the ground, and their deaths were all miserable, and none of them were all corpses!
This scene made the faces of those people around them look ugly, even Yanagi Musashi, his face was a little pale, and his eyes looking at Wang Chen were also a little afraid.
Is this still human? Is it something that tennin can do? Despite the demon knife Muramasa's sharp weapon.
But that's more than a hundred people, all of them are an elite group composed of a mixture of the upper ninja level and the human ninja level, and they were all killed by a person with the strength of a heavenly ninja, and this heavenly ninja is not dead, this ......
Kimura Ichiro's eyes narrowed, and he clenched the Nota knife in his hand, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Come on, Kimura...... Ichiro! A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, staring at Kimura Ichiro tightly.
That's ...... Demon Sword Dance Tokyo!