Yamamoto deserves to be ranked in the top ten in the world, and even the top killer who has always been in the top five. His current status is definitely due to his real ability. Of course, the world of killers is not the entertainment industry, nor is it the business or political world where one can get to the top by bragging and deceiving. In the assassin business, if you don't have the skills to show off, you will soon die at the hands of your target.
Yamamoto's katana is extremely sharp.
Yamamoto's movements were also as fast as lightning.
The two samurai swords in his hands seemed to have eyes, as if they could understand his thoughts, and they cooperated with each other in unparalleled tacit understanding, intertwining a brilliant network of light. The strong aura of death forced Xiao Zheng to death.
In Ah Si's opinion, if he were to face such a terrifying attack from Yamamoto, he would be in trouble. In just a moment, he would be chopped to pieces by Yamamoto's katana and die instantly.
However, Xiao Zheng is not Ah Si, he is a terrifying existence that even an extremely arrogant careerist like Ye Shiguan feels inferior to. Eight years ago, Xiao broke into the underground world like a beast and began his glorious years on the road. Five years ago, he broke into the concentration camps of desperadoes around the world like a midnight ghost. He made a name for himself with his brutal and powerful methods. And not long ago, he became the king of global killers with his shocking record. Shake the world.
Yamamoto was powerful enough, at least in Ah Si's eyes, he was an extremely terrifying existence. However, in Xiao Zheng's eyes, he was just a killer who was poisoned by his comfortable life and gradually lost the sharpness that a top killer must have.
Xiao Zheng did not deny that Yamamoto was still powerful, but he wanted to defeat Xiao Zheng with just his fierce offensive. Xiao Zheng was cut into pieces.
Yamamoto, you know what? Now I am the global killer king. Not you.
Buzz.
Xiao Zheng swung his sword, and when another round of Yamamoto's offensive came crazily, he suddenly jumped forward and rushed forward, like a ray of light, like a bolt of electricity, breaking through Yamamoto's samurai sword between the lightning and flint, Directly to Yamamoto's heart.
"court death."
Yamamoto swung his blade, trying to push back Xiao Zheng's offensive. But they found that Xiao Zheng did not retreat but advanced, although he changed the attack trajectory. But he hit Yamamoto on the left shoulder with a sharp knife.
Phew.
Blood splattered, and it was as if you could hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones, which was heart-stopping.
"Well,,"
Yamamoto staggered back two steps, his left arm instantly became weak, and the katana in his hand fell to the ground. Even the blood on his shoulder splashed onto his face. The whole person looked extremely embarrassed and depressed.
"idiot."
In anger, Yamamoto cursed in Japanese. Apart from the ferocious look on his face, there was more hatred towards Xiao Zheng. The pain on his shoulder could not cause fatal damage to him, but the fact that he was injured by Xiao Zheng made it difficult for him to accept.
After all, he is the world's top killer. After all, he was the former number one in the world who left the legend in the world. It was a great shame and humiliation to be injured by a young killer who was fifteen years younger than him.
"Japan's No. 1 Samurai." Xiao Zheng tilted the blade slightly, letting the blood on the blade flow slowly, and said with narrowed eyes. "That's all."
Nothing more.
If the wound on the shoulder was a serious insult to Yamamoto, then what Xiao Zheng said at this moment was nothing more than that, and it was a fatal injury to Yamamoto. It was a hundred times more serious than the stab wound on the shoulder.
He was once the world's top killer. He is Japan's most invincible samurai. Even Mr. Ito of Japan's Yamaguchi-gumi treated him with great respect. When had he ever received such an insult
In an instant, Yamamoto's anger erupted like a volcano, and he attacked Xiao Zheng crazily, regardless of the wound on his left shoulder.
However, even with his hands intact, he was no match for Xiao Zheng, let alone with his violent mood swings and only one hand left.
Within a minute, Xiao Zheng left an indelible wound on Yamamoto's body again. This middle-aged man who once aspired to be the King of Killers gradually became breathless and turned pale.
"It seems," Ah Si's face changed slightly, and his breathing became obviously rapid. "He is going to lose to Xiao Zheng."
"It's a trivial matter." Mr. Zhao replied to Ah Si expressionlessly. Then, he suddenly raised his voice and said to Yamamoto, who was fighting fiercely with Xiao Zheng. "Mr. Yamamoto. You were once the number one in the world, and you were also the number one samurai in Japan. You have never lost in your life. If you lose to him tonight, you will have nothing."
When a person is praised too high and people who are afraid of heights dare not look down, he is destined to fail. When he succeeds, he has it all. Once you fail, you will have nothing.
How could Yamamoto not know what Mr. Zhao said? If he loses, Fourth Master Zhao will no longer have any good attitude towards him. If he loses, Mr. Ito will feel ashamed and will kick him away mercilessly. After all, he is a man who relies on force to earn a living and regain his dignity. If even the force of force becomes fragile, how can he have the face to continue to survive
It's like a pianist whose hands have been chopped off. What's the point of living for him
Yamamoto knew.
He just hasn't made up his mind yet.
Fourth Master Zhao's words were like a shot in the arm, giving him surging strength and he launched a suicidal attack with great determination.
Xiao Zheng saw Yamamoto attacking him like a madman, and while frowning slightly, he secretly cursed Zhao Laosi as an old fox. Fanning the flames is really smooth.
boom.
Xiao Zheng kicked Yamamoto in the chest with a lightning kick, but when he heard the sound of cracking bones, Yamamoto, who was so stimulated that he lost his mind, did not even take a step back. He swung his samurai sword and struck Xiao Zheng in the face.
"act recklessly."
Xiao Zheng frowned and swung the blade of his hand in the air, intending to fight Yamamoto quickly.
good chance.
Best chance tonight.
Whoosh.
A strong gust of wind flashed past, and Ah Si staggered forward slightly, only to feel a black shadow flash through his peripheral vision. Then, Mr. Zhao, who was standing next to him, disappeared. Taking another closer look, Fourth Master Zhao rushed behind Xiao Zheng like lightning, carrying a devastating force of destruction as he rushed towards Xiao Zheng's back.
"What..." Ah Si's heart was trembling. When he saw Fourth Master Zhao showing his true strength, he felt his heart twitch. He never expected that Fourth Master Zhao would have such terrifying fighting power.
Ah Si could even predict that Fourth Master Zhao's strength was still higher than Yamamoto's.
In this case, why did Mr. Zhao go all the way to invite Yamamoto Pearl
Could it be that all of Fourth Master Zhao's arrangements were to prepare for this moment.
Thinking like this, Ah Si's muscles all over his body tensed up, large beads of sweat oozed from his palms, and he stared intently at the three people on the battlefield. Looking forward to the ending,