Yamamoto was able to block it. The old thing's strength was really not simple. Xiao Yi continued to exert force and then said.

"You are the first person who can live in my hands for so long. I already know your strength. You will kneel in front of me within two minutes."

"Arrogant! I want to see it,

How did you defeat me in a minute!”

The power of both sides reached a limit at this moment. Miyamoto's blade changed and used the blade to block Xiao Yi's attack.

But at this moment, Xiao Yi was one meter ahead of Yamamoto. He put away the military stent in his hand. At this moment, the others were still smashing the onlookers.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, shaking his hands tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hands swelled up. Yamamoto Ichiki was also ready, and the showdown with Xiao Yi was also unwilling to let him be distracted.

"This kid is not simple. If he is not on the boat and get rid of such a person, he will probably be a big trouble in the future!"

People with such strength are in the organization Po Dawn. Po Dawn was originally the biggest opponent of the Black Dragon Association. If Xiao Yi continues to develop like this, as long as he meets him, the only one who is unlucky will be the people on their side.

Xiao Yi's mind showed his death of his comrades back then, but he couldn't stand Yamamoto's bullying, and he caused a killer. Xiao Yi swore that he must find the murderer.

He personally cut off the leader of this man to pay tribute to his undead. Today, he finally learned the clue. Even if there is danger, Xiao Yi will try it out.

"Old thing! Your death date is here today!"

The Taoist qi in the Zixuan Realm in the Dantian was rioting. In an instant, a thick Taoist qi flowed through the meridians, and the murderous aura was vented on Xiao Yi's body.

The whole person's aura changed drastically. Xiao Yi didn't want to continue to waste time. He got rid of this Yamamoto Ichiki and had to deal with the people on the ship next.

Yamamoto's eyes widened, but between these few breaths, Xiao Yi in front of him seemed to have been a different person, with murderous aura enveloping, entangled around his body, constantly roaring.

In the huge black shadow, a pair of scarlet eyes opened. This was not what existed in reality. Yamamoto Kazuki knew that what he saw was an illusion. Just the momentum that burst out from Xiao Yi's body at this moment was so terrifying.

"This person... must be removed today!"

This is the only thought in Yamamoto's mind. Keeping such a person will sooner or later be a disaster.

"I want to see how powerful your sword technique you have learned from China secretly!"

Xiao Yi bowed and accumulated strength at this moment. Yamamoto Ichiki was ready to defend himself. The next second, Xiao Yi in front of him disappeared out of thin air.

This was a living person who was gone without saying that he had nothing, but he left behind a murderous aura that had not yet dissipated. Yamamoto Kazuki shouted.

"not good!"

This is not a sign that the person has disappeared, but the other party is too fast and his eyes cannot capture the other party's trace.

With his instinctive reaction, he did not see Xiao Yi's attack, but felt a cold air constantly approaching. He hurriedly took a move to block it.

"It's already late!"

At this moment, Xiao Yi's speed could not be kept up with Yamamoto's strength. By the time he made a move to resist, the military sect had already attacked his waist.

"Damn it!"

Yamamoto Ichiki burst out all the strength in his body and pressed it on the ground with the samurai sword in his hand.

With the elasticity of the samurai sword, the whole person quickly dodged to the side, although Yamamoto Ichiki's reaction was very fast at this moment.

Unfortunately, under Xiao Yi's rapid attack, there was no room for thinking. Yamamoto Kazuki hurriedly dodged, leaving a ten-centimeter-long wound on his chest.

The depth of the wound was that I had seen the ribs. Yamamoto Ichiki had never suffered such a serious injury. He looked surprised and saw Xiao Yi's real speed. At this moment, he became scared.

"It's almost! Fortunately, you have a knife in your hand. This time I want to see if the knife in your hand can withstand this force!"

Without giving the mountain gate Yimu any chance to breathe, Xiao Yi's attack came up again, a small military sect seemed to have a thousand pounds of force.

With a pressure, he attacked Yamamoto. Yamamoto was panicked and had an error in his breathing. From now on, Yamamoto Ichiki fell into a disadvantaged state.

Every move is slower than Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi's attack is like lightning, and ghosts appear beside him. If he hesitates a little, his head will be cut off.

"The green dragon suppresses his head!"

Yamamoto Ichiki almost fell to the ground, and his arm was about to be broken when he hit him.

The hand holding the samurai sword, the tiger's mouth cracked, and several wounds appeared. Blood began to spread from the wound, and the blood soon soaked the hilt of the knife.

"The Vermillion Bird dances!"

Xiao Yi increased the attack speed again. In front of Yamamoto Ichiki, dozens of afterimages appeared around Xiao Yi's body.

It seems that in myths and legends, the god of killing called Asura, with his hands, there is no room for obstacles.

Just in a few breaths, more than ten wounds were left on his body, and each wound would tear the whole person apart. Yamamoto has been completely disorganized until now.

"Damn it! I can't lose!"

"Xuanwu Soul-Suppressing!"

Xiao Yi burst out with a shout, and this shout carried the pressure of his soul and crushed his entire soul.

Yamamoto's consciousness was about to break, and he almost fainted on the spot. He was able to stand here because his years of strength had not been in vain.

His whole body was shaking. From the beginning of his move to now, more than ninety seconds have passed, and it has been less than two minutes since Xiao Yi said. It was indeed less than two minutes, and he was about to lose.

"How could I lose to a young man like you!"

Yamamoto's last power burst out, wanting to resist Xiao Yi's oppression and try his best to keep his consciousness awake.

"The White Tiger Breaking Armor!"

The military baton in his hand suddenly changed the way of attack, attacking like raindrops, hitting Yamamoto Ichiki and the proud samurai sword in his hand.

This is a knife forged in the hands of a famous master. It was made of steel and cut iron like mud, but under Xiao Yi's attack, it made waves of beeping, and the knife could not hold on.

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