"Chinese boy, I don't need to take action in person to let you die without a burial place!" With the appearance of three warriors, Kuze Matsushita regained his previous slight and calmness, holding his hands in his chest, like a king who controls everything, and said condescendingly.

"Zhiqing, go first, leave here for me." The moment these three warriors appeared, Yang Jie knew that there would definitely be a tough battle to fight today. He took a deep breath and said to Ye Zhiqing beside him.

"No, I want to stay and help you."

Although Ye Zhiqing was also a little frightened, she knew that Yang Jie was hospitalized. She also visited Yang Jie and knew that the other party's old injuries had not healed. These three island warriors were obviously not a good deal. What if Yang Jie had a good or bad problem?

"If you stay, it will only become a burden to me." Yang Jie tightened the Mosaichio Bone Sword and said to Xiao Zhun in his arms: "Xiao Zhun, you protect Zhiqing!"

"Okay, Brother Yang, don't be burping!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Zhuang quickly jumped out of Yang Jie's arms and jumped on Ye Zhiqing's shoulder.

"Yang Jie, you must not have something to do..."

Although Ye Zhiqing also wanted to stay and help Yang Jie, she also knew that she was not on the same level as those warriors. Staying there would only drag Yang Jie down, so she had to turn around and run outward in one step or three steps.

"Where to run!" One of the warriors saw Ye Zhiqing trying to slip away, and couldn't help but yell and rushed towards the other party.

"court death!"

How could Yang Jie let the other party leave like this? The flames were raging in the palm of his palm, and a flash of the Seven Stars of the Crazy Fire was blown out.

Facing the fire dragon that soared into the sky, the warrior who was only at the level of dust-level Great Perfection was shocked and quickly lifted up the samurai sword to block it. However, even so, he was still hit by the fire dragon and flew away, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"No need to worry about that woman, kill this man first!" Matsushita Kuze said with a frown.

"yes!"

Hearing the words of Kuze of Panasonic, the three samurai nodded one after another. The two samurai who were of the dust-level Great Perfection looked at each other and besieged Yang Jie from both sides.

"Overbial ability."

Yang Jie curled his lips. He is now a star master. Although he is only in the early stage of the star rating, there is a dividing line between the star rating and the dust level, which is insurmountable.

The Mosaichio Bone Sword was urged to the extreme by Yang Jie, and instantly fought with the two Dust-level Great Perfect Warriors. In just a few minutes, the three of them were right dozens of times.

"Chop me!"

Yang Jie stepped on the floating light and avoided the attack of one of the warriors. The Mosaichio Bone Sword slashed at the shoulder of the other warrior.

The warrior was no doubt a master of the Great Perfection of the Dust. Facing the Mosaicha Bone Sword that was slashed, he quickly raised the samurai sword to block it.

"Click!"

A layer of golden light was shrouded at the tip of the Mosaichi Sword. With one sword, it directly cut off the man's samurai sword. At the same time, the castration was not diminished, and a sword slashed the warrior's left shoulder.

"Ah, my hand!"

The warrior let out a shrill wail, his arm was cut off directly, and blood spurted out from the broken arm, instantly dyeing the entire basement red.

"!"

The other warrior was shocked. He didn't expect that Yang Jie was so ruthless. With just a few encounters, his companion was cut off one of his arms.

Thinking of this, the warrior quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from the Chinese boy in front of him.

How could Yang Jie let the other party go? The flames were raging in the palm of his palm, and the Seven-Star Palm of the Crazy Fire was swung out. A fire dragon soared into the sky and instantly came to the warrior. A dragon waved his tail and directly smashed the warrior to vomit blood and flew backwards.

"..." Kuze's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that this Chinese boy was so powerful. Just after just one encounter, his two capable players were knocked down.

"Mr. Panasonic, don't panic. This Chinese boy is indeed a little capable, but it's just an early stage of the star rating, which is not enough to be a reason!" The mid-stage island warrior turned to Yang Jie and said in a condescending tone: "Chinese boy, I have to say that you can reach this level today at a young age, which is very good! If you are willing to defect to my great island country and become a part of us, maybe I can spare your life!"

"Sorry, I never deal with dogs!" Yang Jie held the Mosaichio Bone Sword and glanced at the island warrior contemptuously.

"Chinese boy, have you figured it out clearly?! There is an old saying in China that those who know the times are heroes! I am not comparable to those two trash. You should have the strength of the early stage of the star rating, right? But I am in the mid-stage star rating. If you fight me, you will definitely not get any benefits!"

As soon as the words fell, the island country's samurai increased rapidly, and the mid-stage star strength was completely revealed.

"Well, it's indeed a little better than those two trash. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the trash is, it's still a trash!" Yang Jie said with a contemptuous smile.

"You are seeking death!" Hearing Yang Jie's sarcasm, the island warrior gradually became colder and said lightly: "Remember my name, my name is Naoki Kawaguchi. When I go to the underworld, you can also tell Ye Yan Luo who died at the hands of his death!"

After saying that, Naoki Kawaguchi waved the samurai sword in his hand, bringing up the light of the sword that soared into the sky.

"Good come!"

Yang Jie shouted loudly, instead of retreating, he fought with Naoki Nakawaguchi.

The confrontation between two star masters was lightning, sharp sword light and sharp sword energy roared out, colliding fierce sparks again and again in the air.

Neither of them wanted to test each other and went all out. In just a few short seconds, they had dozens of moves in a row.

"Chinese boy, go to die!"

Naoki Kawaguchi shouted angrily and suddenly appeared above Yang Jie's head. The samurai sword slashed straight down like a tiger descending the mountain, bringing a sword light that soared into the sky!

"Chorus!"

Yang Jie did not retreat at all and blocked it with a Mosasaur bone sword.

The terrifying force burst out from the core of the two's battle.

Yang Jie staggered back several steps, and Naoki Kawaguchi was not having a good time. His hand holding a samurai sword shattered, and blood flowed down from his palm.

The samurai sword split in an instant with a "click" sound.

"My Seven Star Knife!"

Naoki Kawaguchi didn't expect that just attacking Yang Jie, his samurai sword was shattered. He couldn't help but exclaim, looking at Yang Jie, his expression changed continuously.

This seven-star sword is a treasure heirloom of their family. He accompanied his ancestors to fight south and north and north, and had never been defeated, but now it is broken in the hands of a young man. How can he not be surprised?!

"What's going on? Naoki Kawaguchi, why don't you take this kid down for me! Aren't you claiming to be unparalleled? Can't even beat a sick man from China?!" Matsushita Kuzawa was shocked when Naoki Kawaguchi was defeated and urged anxiously.

"Master Panasonic, don't worry, I just underestimated the enemy just now!" Naoki Kawaguchi took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Then he looked at Yang Jie coldly and continued, "Chinese boy, if you have a habit, don't use the magic sword. Rely on weapons to win. What kind of hero is it?!"

"Haha, I said that stupid samurai, don't you think your words are ridiculous?" Yang Jie smiled contemptuously, looked at Naoki Kawaguchi, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, so I dare not say it straight away." Naoki Kawaguchi's face turned slightly red, but he still raised his chest and said, "What Lord Panasonic said is indeed correct. Chinese people are all sick men in East Asia, cowards!"

"!" Hearing Kawaguchi Naoki insulted his motherland again, Yang Jie's eyes gradually became cold. With a swaying hand, he took back the Mosaichio Bone Sword and said coldly: "I will make you repent for your words! Even if you don't use the Divine Sword, I can knock you to the ground and beg for mercy, so that you know that China is a sleeping dragon, and this dragon is about to wake up!"

"I knelt down and beg for mercy? Hahaha!" Kawaguchi Naoki laughed wildly, "Boy, are you stupid? I am a little higher than you. If there is no magic sword, you are not my opponent at all. If I want to kill you, it is as easy as taking things out! Let you see the strongest ninjutsu in our island country now!"

As soon as the words fell, Naoki Kawaguchi's body gradually became illusory, and immediately disappeared from Yang Jie's sight...
Chapter completed!