Under the bright searchlight, Ishii Sora stood solemnly beside a broken wall, holding the Japanese sword in his hands tightly, staring at the two ninjas slowly walking towards him. The two of them were walking leisurely, but the murderous intent on their bodies was biting, giving people the feeling of a deep and cold snow-capped mountain, and the only exposed eyes outside made their scalp numb, and they were as if they were not moved.

"Master?!" Ishii Sora was shocked. He could not see through the opponent's strength at all. He had never felt like he had ever returned. Could it be a strong man higher than the chrysanthemum level? Ishii Sora observed secretly and put on an attacking and defending posture, staring at the person who was coming like a big enemy.

The two of them stopped about five or six meters away from Sora Ishii. One was holding a sword and the other took a step forward. The Japanese sword tightened and pointed to the ground. He looked at Sora Ishii coldly and said, "It's true that it's a ninja? Only Japan has ninjas, why do you come here?"

"Which family are you from?" Sora Ishii asked in a deep voice, bursting out with a momentum to compete with the other party without showing any weakness. The muscles of the whole body are tense, and the cheetah that is ready to go can pounce on and fight with the other party at any time. The Japanese sword in his hand is tighter.

"You don't need to know." The other party said coldly, glanced at the corpse of the ninja lying on the ground, then looked at the Japanese sword on Sora Ishii. His face turned cold and his eyebrows were locked, and he said coldly in a cold tone: "You killed my person, it's great, come on."

"You are not a Japanese accent and you know ninjutsu. There is only one explanation. You are one person from one of the three exile families. Please sign up." Sora Ishii shouted coldly, his momentum soared again, blocking the momentum that was shrouded by the other party. He felt that his breathing was difficult, and he was shocked: "What a strong momentum."

A master will be strong when he meets a strong person. Sora Ishii feels that his blood is boiling and burning. Even though he is injured internally, so what? As long as he tries with a real strong person, he will have no regrets in his death. As a strong person, Sora Ishii has the awareness of dying on the battlefield. Being able to die under the sword of a master is the greatest honor of a ninja.

"Die" the other party did not answer Sora Ishii's test. He roared, and his body suddenly accelerated and rushed forward. He released a arrow from the string. He could only see a phantom. His fast thinking could not keep up. Sora Ishii has been famous for many years and has rich combat experience. He immediately felt something was wrong and instinctively swung his knife to block it.

With a crisp sound of "Dang!", Mars splattered everywhere. Although Sora Ishii tried his best, he used a false move. His body used the huge impact force that the opponent slashed and retreated for more than ten meters. Not only did he remove the opponent's recoil force, but he also opened the distance. Even so, Sora Ishii felt the blood in his body surging, and almost turned around in one breath. He couldn't help but be shocked. You must know that he used skill to remove a lot of the opponent's attack power just now, and he was almost injured?

At this moment, Sora Ishii realized that the other party's strength was much higher than his. He put away all his distracting thoughts and locked his body and mind on the other party. His eyes narrowed into a slit. Suddenly, he felt a flash in front of him and disappeared. He was shocked in his heart and quickly waved his knife and slashed quickly to protect the key points around his body.
Chapter completed!