"What a joke. You'd better get out as soon as possible. If you make me angry, I will crush the entire island group." Wang Gensheng said coldly.
"Wang Gensheng, you are too arrogant. The island group has a huge tree with deep roots. How can you alone be able to shake it? Everyone, listen to the order and take Wang Gensheng down without any mistakes."
The man in black raised his arms and the earth shook.
With no less than two hundred people attacking one person at the same time, the formation was quite terrifying.
Among these people, at least twenty are martial arts masters from the island country, and they have all reached the ninja level.
These twenty people were the first to bear the brunt and pounced on Wang Gensheng like hungry wolves.
"Good boy, I heard that you alone have caused a bloody turmoil in the Chinese killer world, and that all the major imperial groups are uneasy. Today I want to see how capable you are."
A big man, dressed in strange clothes, the key thing is that he also has bare arms. It is really rare for a person to dress like this in the cold winter.
In his hand was a ghost-headed sword, which was even more heavyweight than the samurai swords in other people's hands.
"Who are you?" Wang Gensheng asked.
"Wang Gensheng, you killed my senior brother Yu Canghai. I am his junior brother and I am going to avenge him today." The bare-armed man shouted loudly.
Wang Gensheng remembered that that night, he actually killed a man named Yu Canghai.
After the quarrel for a long time, the islanders really colluded with the Blackwater Society.
A sword with a ghost head was swung out, and the shadow of the sword filled the sky, whizzing straight towards Wang Gensheng's head.
Wang Gensheng was fighting from left to right, but the bare-armed man couldn't hurt him even a hair.
"Kill him..."
"Don't let him get away."
"Let's work together."
There were loud shouts of killing from all around, but in the end because the encirclement was too small, more people were just spectators.
At this moment, there were six or seven people besieging Wang Gensheng. Among them, the bare-armed man with a ghost-headed sword was the most ferocious, wielding the sword in his hand like a tiger or a tiger.
Seeing that Wang Gensheng was just avoiding him, the bare-armed man began to speak frivolously: "Boy, you better kowtow and plead guilty, and I will give you a whole corpse."
"Then I'd like to thank you very much, but my life is too tough. Even the King of Hell doesn't dare to take it. Do you dare to take it too?" Wang Gensheng asked jokingly.
"Haha, except for the life of the King of Hell, I dare not take anyone's life. Boy, just take your life!" The bare-armed man could no longer hold back and swung his knife towards Wang Gensheng's vitals.
His ghost-headed sword once killed thousands of people in the Western Regions.
It was that time that he became famous in one battle and became a martial arts master. Sun Chunniang, the leader of the Blackwater Association, personally invited him to join the association, but he did not agree.
At this moment, Wang Gensheng looked like a corpse in his eyes. It would not be long before the crows pecked him clean.
The bare-armed man did not expect that Wang Gensheng would reach out to grab his ghost-headed sword.
Although this knife cannot be said to cut iron like clay, it is definitely capable of cutting people.
With a bang, the ghost-headed sword struck Wang Gensheng's right hand at the tiger's mouth.
The bare-armed man was overjoyed. This move was like splitting the Huashan Mountain with force, and Wang Gensheng's right hand would definitely be destroyed.
Unexpectedly, Wang Gensheng was fine, but the bare-armed man felt a sharp pain in the hand holding the knife. The ghost-headed sword unexpectedly dropped from his hand and flew up.
The ghost-headed sword spun several times in the air, and the handle had already fallen into Wang Gensheng's hand.
Wang Gensheng bent his right elbow, and the blade of the ghost-headed sword moved outward, slashing the bare-armed man's throat.
First there was numbness, then pain, and then blood spurted out, leaving no consciousness.
The bare-armed man covered his throat with both hands, hoping to stop the bleeding.
However, the blood still passed through his fingers and flowed out.
No one thought that the bare-armed man, who became famous with a ghost-headed sword, would eventually die under his own ghost-headed sword.
The others were surprised at first, but then they calmed down: "Let's all work together to kill him."
The death of the bare-armed man made more of the gangsters of the Black Water Society feel frightened. The few people surrounding Wang Gensheng at this moment were actually six ninjas from the island country.
All six of them had samurai swords in their hands. Under the night, they were gleaming with cold light and full of murderous intent.
These people were all carefully selected by Tomoko Yama, and each of them was a master who had survived numerous battles.
The six people used their inner strength to assist the sword, like a six-path sharp sword, piercing Wang Gensheng's vital points.
Wang Gensheng was no longer bare-handed, but he now had a ghost-headed sword in his hand.
There is an iron ring on the back of the knife. As the sword dances, the iron ring makes another frightening ringing sound.
This ring tone is deliberately designed by the sword dancer to distract the opponent's energy. When masters compete, they must not have the slightest distraction. If it does, it is a joke with life.
It was this strange sound that caused the six people who besieged Wang Gensheng to be confused and found it difficult to calm down.
Wang Gensheng was surrounded by a circle. With a turn, the six people flew out immediately.
However, a few arms and legs were left at the scene.
Wow...
The cries of crows rang out in the sky again, probably because they smelled blood and became excited at the same time.
These six people are the most powerful figures in this operation.
Their disastrous defeat turned the remaining people into a rabble.
It seemed like darkness filled the mountains and plains with people, but in just a few minutes, they all fled.
On the ground, there were several corpses and several dying ninjas left.
Wang Gensheng put the ghost-headed sword on his shoulder and shouted towards the forest: "Get out of here and end it today."
Chug tug tug...
A burst of fierce gunfire rang out, and Wang Gensheng waved his ghost-headed sword, surrounded by a series of sparks.
Such dense bullets were unable to hurt Wang Gensheng, and several people hiding in the darkness finally came out.
The four of them are all dressed in black and are all slim beauties.
However, their faces were full of murderous intent, which greatly compromised their own beauty.
One of them turned out to be Huizi, the woman who loved Wang Gensheng deeply: "Wang Gensheng, why did you kill my brother? He has already surrendered to you."
"Huizi, I didn't kill him." Wang Gensheng replied.
"Wang Gensheng, I saw it with my own eyes, do you still want to deny it?" Huizi said sadly and angrily.
"If I kill, I will kill. If I don't kill, I won't kill. Huizi, I won't deny it. If you still don't believe it, then please take action." Wang Gensheng replied coldly.
"Kill him, I don't want him alive." Keiko ordered.
At this moment, there were only three women left around her, led by Tomoko Yama.
The six masters sent by the island group were all defeated by Wang Gensheng, and they all fell under Wang Gensheng's ghost-headed sword.
Tomoko Yama waved the samurai sword in her hand and attacked Wang Gensheng's upper plate, while the other two attacked the left and right lower plates. The three of them cooperated and worked in perfect harmony.