Chapter 20: The Swordsman

After saying this, Sora Mizuno performed a transformation technique.

Mayi Sada watched in amazement as the neighbor in front of him suddenly turned into another person, as if he had performed a legendary transformation technique.

His face had become vicissitudes, his hair was gray with black in it, and his body was long, and just standing there there had a restrained feeling of a blade hidden in a scabbard.

The moonlight stretched his lanky shadow like a black knife.

…………

"Hey, what's wrong!"

Several of the monks who had dissolved the illusion looked at the monk who had fallen to the ground in astonishment.

"This guy doesn't drink too much, does he?"

"If you ......"

Above the sky, a slender figure suddenly fell, and the long knife in his hand was brighter than the moonlight.

"Poof!"

The long knife stabbed a monk in the chest with precision.

Before the others could react, the long knife in Mizuno's empty hand slashed quickly in front of him, and the light turned into a spider web, and everything within three meters of the surrounding area turned into a death forbidden zone.

A handful of blood gushed out, staining the blade red, splashing on Mizuno Sora's body.

It wasn't until Mizuno Sora wiped the sword with his corpse that the other monks in the courtyard reacted.

"There are enemies, enemy attacks!"

"Murdered!"

There was a lot of darkness, someone called the police, someone rushed up with a knife, where is this assembly of good men and women, it is clear that the evil religion is mixed with the extremist organization, and the monks who besieged it all have hideous faces, holding their weapons high and eager to break the body of Mizunokong into ten thousand pieces.

Sada stood on the top of the tall building, his hands clasped together.

Dangerous!

Nearly a dozen monks slashed at him with weapons in hand.

But Mizuno on the ground stepped forward, and with a wave of his long knife at his waist, the speed of the knife was so fast that a phantom appeared.

"Huh!"

The blades collided with each other, making a metallic snapping sound.

"Poof, poof."

At the speed of the knife that was so fast that the phantom appeared, several monks were killed in an instant, and between the flesh and blood, the knife in Mizuno's empty hand was also broken into two.

The knife he used was originally taken from the monks, but it was just a knife that could be bought casually, not from a famous person, so it was normal for it to break.

"Hey!" A monk who had not been affected saw the opportunity and slashed at Mizuno with his sword.

Good chance, that guy's knife has been broken, how strong can a swordsman without a sword be!

Sada Mayi covered her mouth, her face turned pale, how could she fight against these villains without a knife, and the tears in the corners of her eyes seemed to be unbearable.

What to do, what to do.

Sora Mizuno shook off the broken sword and walked directly towards the other party.

He raised his chakra-infused left hand and slammed the other man's knife, and his right hand clenched his fist and slammed into the other's body.

Mayoshi Sada's ears hurt, and Sora Mizuno's punch made an explosive sound.

No, it wasn't Sora Mizuno's fist that rubbed the air to create a sonic boom, but the monk who was hit exploded.

Centered on the abdomen, the monk's body was beaten to the back, and various organs poured out of the large hole in the back.

"Whew." Sora Mizuno let out a long breath.

It was the first time he used a gang punch without relenting strength, and it worked well and was bloody.

The sound of the explosion alerted the villains in the manor, and the monks were not afraid to kill them with weapons.

Picking up the knife on the ground, Mizuno Sora squinted his eyes and shuttled through the courtyard, his figure fluttered like a ghost, each knife was bound to hit the enemy, severed heads, severed limbs, all angles around the body are Mizuno Sora's kill range, and you can dodge the enemy's must-kill blow without using your eyes.

The courtyard was bleeding in an instant, and a thug who struggled to stand up was behind Sora Mizuno, but Mizuno didn't even look back, and the knife fell from his armpit and passed directly through the villain's eye socket.

The other villains were all taken away from the courage of this god of killing, holding a long knife in a circle around the god of killing and hesitating, the weapons in their hands and the large number of people did not give them a sense of security, and in a trance they felt that they were surrounded by the other party alone!

Wailing, screaming, hurried footsteps and insects, blood, severed limbs, dangling knife light and a man.

The slender shadow covered the thick blood, and it seemed like viscous blood rolled into a shadow.

Looking down from a high place, the men and women who were addicted to the party were gradually awakened by the screams, the leader on the high platform had restless movements, and the bald host let go of the hand that was grabbing the woman's hair.

A little monk ran over from outside the party quickly, nodded and said something with a pale face.

At this time, dozens of knife-wielding thugs had gathered in the courtyard, the tips of their knives pointed forward, but no one dared to step forward.

Picking up the long knife, under the focus of dozens of eyes, Mizuno wiped the blade as if no one was around.

"Squeak~"

The sound of cloth rubbing against steel drowned out the screams on the ground.

Mizuno waved his long knife and leveled it in front of him, and the terrifying aura frightened the surrounding villains to retreat in unison.

Chakra's leg kicked on the ground, and the masonry of five or six meters in a row was cracked by this kick, and the humanoid cannonball rushed forward.

Mizuno's knife was faster, and the weapons in the left and right frames exchanged sonorous sounds, and the sword slashed into another round of moon on the ground under the silver moonlight.

Mayi Sada thinks that she should cooperate with vomiting now, but the truth is that her nerves are getting more and more excited, and people naturally worship the strong.

Sora Mizuno turned into a humanoid beast, and all enemies that stood in his way turned into tomatoes.

Fresh tomatoes that will burst.

"Smack."

"Snort."

"Poof."

The dripping blood rushed into the sky, and it rained again in the sky that had rained only yesterday, and the scarlet rain poured down, flowing into the cracks between the masonry and spilling onto the white walls of the courtyard.

In the pool of blood, Mizuno Sora, who set off a bloody storm, has changed an unknown number of knives.

"Tuk Tuk!!"

The monk Makimura came with his men from the courtyard to support, and the sound of clogs colliding with the ground made a tuk-tuk.

"Bastard, how can someone get touched!" Makimura scolded viciously, but tonight's important gathering was not even guarded at the gate, and someone else broke in in one fell swoop.

The monks and villains next to them couldn't raise their heads when they were scolded by Makimura.

Who is the intruder? The thought swirled around in Makimura's mind.

People from the government? It's impossible, not to mention that the people in the government won't be so troublesome from the center, they will hold the believers in the local area, but there are members of parliament, and the government will not attack so facelessly.

That's the Extreme Organization? Makimura's eyes darkened, and the businesses of the Shoshokai Lending and Human Trafficking were in constant conflict with the local Yakuza organization in Yamanashi Prefecture, and cutting off people's financial routes was like killing their parents, and the only possibility for the Yakuza organization to raid the headquarters was the only possibility.

"You guys, go to the front and see how many people there are on each other!"

"Yes."

Several sword-wielding monks rushed into the courtyard screaming, but they stopped sharply after every few steps, and several people crowded together, and their steps actually hesitated and retreated.

Could it be that there are a lot of people on the other side?

Makimura's idea is fast, but it is far from being as fast as the sudden knife light!

A brilliant sword light suddenly cut through, and several monks who had entered first were cut in two by this knife!