Chapter 225 There Should Be a 3-Foot Streamer Sword in the World

Edward said in surprise: "What is this doing? Making a movie?"

No one paid him any attention.

Because these silent men were walking towards the restaurant.

Although through the glass, you can still feel the powerful chilling aura.

Many timid people are already shaking all over.

Edward forced a smile and said, "Hehe, it looks like these people are here to eat? Right?"

But his joke seemed so out of place at this time.

"Please shut up!" Mika Motohashi said coldly.

Edward closed his mouth embarrassingly and turned to look at Xue An.

He wanted to see how this odd Chinese man would react.

But at this moment, Xue An slowly drained his glass of wine, stood up and smiled at An Yan.

"wait for me!"

An Yan nodded.

The two little girls stopped their chopsticks and said to Xue An seriously, "Come on, Dad!"

Xue An smiled, "Okay, come on!"

Edward didn't know what Xue An was going to do, and was about to speak.

But he saw Xue An's hand on the window glass.

boom.

The glass immediately cracked and shattered as if it had been hit by a bullet.

The wind and rain rushed in, making Xue An's sleeves rattle.

Afterwards, Xue An slowly walked away from the storm, looking at the group of men surrounding him, and said lightly, "I said that my patience is limited, why can't you understand it?"

The man in the lead slowly raised his head, and under the hat was a pair of extremely indifferent, even inhuman eyes.

"Kill!" He spat out a word.

All the men suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, above a tall building in the distance, Yuanqiao Ryosuke sighed slightly.

"The water escape kung fu of Yushui Liu is truly unparalleled in the world!"

A man standing beside him smiled proudly, "It's not bad to endure nothing, but I'm curious, even though this Xue An is arrogant, why doesn't he run away in front of so many of us? Could it be that there are stupid people in Huaguo too? Bushido spirit?"

When talking about the spirit of Bushido, the man was quite disdainful.

Yuanqiao Ryosuke smiled slightly, "This should be what Hua Guo said about doing something or not. After all, he came with his family!"

Yushuiliu's court, Fu Jian Yiping, pouted his lips in disdain, looked at Xue An in the distance, and sneered in his heart.

No one can survive an ambush by my men, and neither can you!

Soon, you will become the 300th master who died under my Royal Water Flow.

Fushimi Ippei is complacent.

Standing in the wind and rain, Xue An slowly took a step.

But his feet were still in the air, and on his side, someone suddenly appeared and stabbed him.

This knife has reached its peak in terms of power and speed.

But Xue An didn't even look at him, his feet dropped gently.

boom.

The ninja who came from the sneak attack was like being bombarded by a cannon, and flew out directly, shattering the countless rain curtains behind him.

This scene also shocked everyone in the restaurant.

Edward was stunned and muttered to himself, "Kung Fu! God, Chinese people really know Kung Fu!"

But at this moment, the aura of killing was even more serious, at least twenty swords stabbed at Xue An's side and above his head, blocking all of Xue An's paths.

The hearts of everyone watching above the tall buildings in the distance are relieved.

Aoyama Hoshino narrowed his eyes proudly.

In his opinion, Xue An was doomed.

But at this moment, Xue An, who was standing in the dark and windy night, raised his head abruptly.

The eyes were full of sparkle, which shocked Yuanqiao Ryosuke and others.

Then he heard Xue An say softly, "There should be a three-foot flowing lightsaber in the world!"

As his voice landed, a sword light shot up into the sky, like a nine-day flood dragon, revolving around Xue An's body.

The twenty or so swords that were stabbed were smashed at the same time, and these sword-wielding people didn't even have time to hum, and they were pierced by the sword qi in their throats.

After that, Xue An continued to lift his feet and walked forward as if he was strolling in the courtyard.

Every step he took, countless ninjas around him would be killed by this dragon-like sword light!

Under the vertical and horizontal sword energy, no one is invincible!

Fushimi Yiping watched the ghosts of the dead, and exclaimed: "Sword Immortal!"

On the other hand, Yuanqiao Liang Jie's expression was extremely gloomy, and he had already shouted in a deep voice, "No way to endure!"

Unbearable.

The most mysterious and tyrannical existence among the R country ninjas.

On this day, there was finally a trace.

I saw more than a dozen tyrannical auras flying from all directions, and there was only one target, and that was Xue An.

But under this kind of attack, Xue An was neither sad nor happy, and continued to chant with a calm expression: "Slay all the demons and swear to break!"

boom!

Originally a floating dragon-like streamer sword was suddenly divided into two and four, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into countless sword formations, and then directly strangled all these lifeless dharma-bearers.

So far.

Xue An took three steps amid the wind and rain.

All the ninjas who ambushed him, all died.

Tohashi Ryosuke and Fushimi Ippei turned around and ran.

Aoyama Hoshino and Fujihashi Mixi hadn't reacted yet, so it could be seen that the masters had all run away, and they also turned around and wanted to run.

Xue An narrowed his eyes slightly, "I said that my patience is limited, so since you guys still dare to provoke me, then go to hell!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the swords swayed together, Xue An pointed forward.

"go!"

boom!

The sword momentum was like a torrent of steel, heading straight for this tall building.

Everyone was so frightened that their souls fled, and they all tried to escape.

But at this time, they discovered that the escape technique actually failed.

Qingshan Xingye remembered what he had experienced in Xue An that day, his face was extremely pale, "He... he blocked the surrounding area."

At this moment, countless sword lights rushed to the front of the high-rise building. From the first floor, these sword lights were like locusts, smashing everything directly, leaving only the ash, and then going up layer by layer.

Soon, the high-rise building seemed to be stripped of its coat and became a bare concrete pillar.

And Yuanqiao Ryosuke and others were all forced to the top of the building, and there was no way out.

As soon as Xue An lifted his foot, these sword qi directly paved a path under his feet. Xue An walked up slowly and walked to the rooftop.

Looking at these horrified people, he smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry, please use your head!"

"No!" Fushimi was about to shout.

A sword light swept past, the head rose into the sky, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Yuanqiao Ryosuke and the others felt chills all over.

Xue An looked at these people, "Now, it's your turn!"

Qingshan Xingye was the first to collapse, crying and saying, "Mr. Xue, I'm sorry, it's all because of me, please spare my junior sister, I..."

Xue An stretched out a finger, "I can let her go, but life is worth life! Understand?"

Qingshan Xingye was stunned, and after a while, he suddenly shouted, took out a knife and killed himself.

All this happened very fast, and before Fujita Meixi could react, his brother was already dead.

Xue An sighed slightly, "Very good, you don't have to die now!"

Tombashi Ryosuke's eyes lit up, and he yelled at Fujita Meixi: "I am your master, and now I kneel down and kill myself, in exchange for my life!"

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