Chapter 289 Tengu's Plan
Chapter 289 Tengu’s Plan
Use the unique earth-based mental method to strengthen their bodies. Finally reaching a state of invulnerability, this is a qualified earth-type Chunin.
An earth-type chunin stood there, even if ten ninjas slashed at him with katana, they couldn't hurt him at all!
But now, this earth-type Chunin was knocked out of the ground by that Qin Chao! What's more, his body was wounded like that, as if he had been cut by thousands of knives!
What kind of power is this Qin Dynasty? Cultivator, are comprehensionists so scary?
"Swoosh!" While Qin Chao knocked the soil ninja flying, the wood ninja reappeared from a tree and threw a handful of leaves at Qin Chao.
Hmph, what kind of ninja, just a little knowledge of the Five Elements escapism!
Qin Chao smiled coldly, turned around, and suddenly a golden light shone from his palm, and he swiped at those leaves.
"Papapa!" These leaves, not a single one left, were swept back by Qin Chao's Vajra Palm, and hit the wood ninja with a crackling sound.
Soon, the wooden ninja was covered with leaves. He stared wide-eyed, looked at Qin Chao in disbelief, and then at himself. Finally, with a plop, he fell to the ground.
"Is this the invincible Chunin you mentioned?"
After killing the Chunin, Qin Chao glanced at Yamamoto Seventy-eight with a half-smile.
Yamamoto Seventy-eight felt as if he was being watched by a wolf, and his whole body was cold.
The two Chunin were killed without even meeting each other?
This, is this the power of a cultivator? It's even comparable to a Jonin, it's too powerful!
Yamamoto Seventy-eight suddenly went crazy, he wanted to get this power!
"Chinaman! Hand over your self-cultivation skills! I don't need to kill you!"
Yamamoto Seventy-eight shouted, killing and madness flickered in his eyes.
Qin Chao couldn't help chuckling, "Your head was kicked by a donkey? Let me give up the cultivation method?"
As Qin Chao said, he took two steps forward, "When I send you to hell, you can ask Lord Yan."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to strangle this Yamamoto to death directly with his thoughts.
But at this time, Yamamoto suddenly pulled out the Taidao from his waist, held the sword in both hands, and stood in front of him.
As soon as he drew the sword, his whole demeanor suddenly changed. A fierce murderous aura lingered on him non-stop. Qin Chao's mind couldn't lock him for a while.
"Stupid Chinese people, do you think you can defeat me?" Yamamoto smiled, showing his white teeth, "I am the heir of Dainichi-ben's greatest Shinbudo, practicing Shuixin swordsmanship! If you If you don’t hand over your skills, I’ll use your head as a sacrificial sword!”
"Little friend, don't play with real swords and swords casually. Whoever hurt himself." Qin Chao teased the Japanese.
True martial arts. It was not the first time Qin Chao had heard of this name.
It seems that this genre is not small in Japan. Even the head of the Chinese hall of the Black Dragon Association is their descendant. This sacred true martial arts in their mouths is like a fart in Qin Chao's eyes.
"Baga!" Yamamoto was furious when he heard Qin Chao's ridicule. Stepping on small steps under his feet, his whole body was like a gust of wind, and he suddenly came in front of Qin Chao.
At the same time, the sword in his hand cut towards Qin Chao's body. That sword is extremely fast, and its edge is also extremely sharp, it seems that even the wind can be cut by it.
But Qin Chao stretched out two fingers, and with such a light pinch, he pinched the sword edge in his fingertips.
"What?" Yamamoto Seventy-eight was stunned for a moment, feeling as if the sword had been cut into the stone, and it couldn't be pulled out, nor could it be cut in!
"That's it, how dare you call yourself swordsmanship?" Qin Chao flicked his finger and hit the edge of the sword.
"Buzz!" The sword kept moving, and Yamamoto Shishiba felt a strong attack. He couldn't help but took a few steps back, almost sitting on the ground.
"This, how is this possible?" Yamamoto's swordsmanship was indomitable. As the saying goes, when you meet a god, you kill a god, and when you meet a ghost, you kill a ghost. When he was in the island country, he relied on this swordsmanship to forcefully kill the previous hall master in a duel, and sat in this position by himself.
My own swordsmanship, which is invincible, has suffered a lot today, and I can't even beat other people's two fingers!
Baga, if this word gets out, he, Yamamoto Shishiba, won't have to live anymore, so he can just figure it out.
"Kill!" He was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he held up the knife, and the murderous aura on his body spun wildly.
"Killing God with one sword!" Shouted a sentence in Japanese, and Yamamoto's body jumped forward, holding the Taidao in his hand, and with an unstoppable momentum, he slashed at Qin Chao.
Yamamoto used this knife countless times. Every time, it can split the enemy in half directly from the middle!
This is a very fierce and terrifying swordsmanship. Yamamoto only felt that using it on a Chinese person was an insult to swordsmanship!
But now, only by killing this Chinese man can he calm down his anger!
When the sword fell, according to Yamamoto Seventy-eight's prediction, that Chinese man would also be divided into two halves.
However, he swept out a palm, and there was a faint golden light on that palm.
"Vajra Palm!" Qin Chao swept out his palm and hit the falling Taidao.
There was only a click, and the blade snapped off. And Yamamoto's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell awkwardly on the frozen ground.
"Impossible!" With blood on the corner of his mouth, Yamamoto gnashed his teeth and climbed up against a tree, looking at Qin Chao opposite him in disbelief, "How can you have such powerful power! You, you are not from China!"
"I'm not from China." Qin Chao's voice was cold, "I'm Chinese!"
He really didn't want to get this dirty blood on his hands. But if you don't kill him, the anger in your heart really can't be calmed down.
Qin Chao slowly walked towards Yamamoto Seventy-eight.
"Zangyun!" Just when Qin Chao wanted to kill the islander with a single palm, Shan Ben suddenly shouted.
And at this time, Qin Chao's body was suddenly wrapped in a chill.
He immediately opened the magic eye subconsciously and looked into the sky.
I saw the soul of a white tiger rushing towards him. The two fangs of this white tiger are particularly long, and its body is also very large. It seems to be a rare spirit beast. It's a pity that this spirit beast is dead, and now it is just a soul body.
But the soul body seemed to be tempered by something, and it was able to materialize, and it bit Qin Chao.
The two beauties were looking at him, Qin Chao didn't want to use too powerful exercises. He still used the inconspicuous Vajra Palm. In the eyes of ordinary people, they couldn't see the golden light from the Vajra Palm.
This palm met the spirit body of the white tiger in the air, and Qin Chao felt a force hit his hand. He took a step back, and the spirit body of the white tiger was directly scattered.
But at the moment when he was knocked apart, Qin Chao knew he had been fooled.
Sure enough, when he turned his head, Yamamoto, who was lying on a tree just now, had disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph, you're running fast."
Qin Chao smiled coldly, put away the exercises in his body, and walked towards the Mazda 6.
The ground is full of ninja corpses, Qin Chao didn't care. Because after that, people from the Black Dragon Society will definitely come to clean up the battlefield.
Now, he just wanted to send the two girls back to ensure their safety.
And those two girls looked stupid in the car.
"Qin Chao... who the hell are you?" Li Xue couldn't help asking when Qin Chao opened the car door and got into the driver's cab.
"Me? I'm your little assistant, Mr. Li!" Qin Chao turned his head and smiled at the beautiful female boss.
"Don't look like a monster. I have learned some Chinese martial arts. It is easy and enjoyable to fight these small islanders."
"National art?" Long Bei'er's eyes lit up while listening, "Can you teach me!"
"A little girl from every family, what kind of martial arts!" Qin Chao gave Long Bei'er a supercilious look, "She shouts and kills all day long, she doesn't look like a girl at all."
"I want you to take care of it!" Long Bei'er gritted her silver teeth, as if she wanted to bite off Qin Chao's flesh piece by piece. "You bastard, you are so stingy!"
Long Bei'er thought, you also said to invite me to dinner, but you haven't fulfilled it until now! asshole!
"I'm sorry, pass on the male but not the female!" Qin Chao had long forgotten about the treat, he shrugged his shoulders, then turned to Li Xue and said, "Mr. Li, next time those islanders will be handed over to I'll take care of it. I'm your assistant, and your business is mine. With me, they can't hurt you. "
Qin Chao said, thinking coldly in his heart.
Seventy-eight Yamamoto, Black Dragon Society... Hmph, one day, I, Qin Chao, will uproot this Black Dragon Society!
"You have to be careful." Long Bei'er has been on the road for so long, she saw Qin Chao's thoughts, "The Black Dragon Society is very powerful, you have to be more careful."
"Don't worry." Qin Chao smiled faintly, "This is China, no matter how courageous they are, they can't openly attack us. And with this lesson, they will definitely change the way of assassination."
"He, they will come?" Li Xue became nervous again when she heard this. Don't look at her usual appearance of a strong woman, in fact, Qin Chao knows that this beauty is timid.
"Ha, don't worry, Mr. Li." Qin Chao gave Li Xue a smile, "Isn't there me here? As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
"Then, then please..."
When Qin Chao gave Li Xue a reassurance, Yamamoto was supported by a man in a white ninja suit on his shoulders, and his figure flickered in the space strangely.
"The original plan has failed." The ninja had a microphone hanging on his ear, and he said into the microphone, "Execute Plan B and send the Tengu out."
"Hi!" came the answering voice from the microphone.
The white figure continued to run, sneering in bursts.
"Qin Chao, the people of China...you ruined the plan of our big island country, and I will make you pay the price. Tengu, this time, it's up to you. You are the youngest expert in the family. If even you can't do it, then The whole plan is really going to be declared a failure... No, you will definitely not fail."
Thinking of this, the white ninja stopped and threw Yamamoto on his shoulders to the ground.
"Ah!" Yamamoto's buttocks hurt from falling, and he was annoyed, but he didn't dare to get angry with the person in front of him.
This is Jonin! In the Black Dragon Society, the status of each of them is quite honorable!
"Cooperate with Tengu's plan, this is the only value for you to live." After the white ninja finished speaking, his body turned into nothingness.