Sato Izumizuki's cold eyes were filled with gloomy light, staring at the figures that broke into the samurai army, with a more proud ridicule on his face. Facing the three hundred samurai, even if he was a powerful master, he didn't need to be afraid, not to mention that there are still 48 levels of shadows here.

"Encircle and annihilate, no one left---------" Sato Izumio shouted loudly, and the warrior held a sharp blade in his hand and had already surrounded the seven people.

But Li Qiangbing and others could not care whether they were surrounded or killed. Every warrior close to him must have a fatal blow. He either broke his neck or his legs. Anyway, he fell to the ground and could not get up again.

When Xiao Qiufeng walked to him, Zuoteng Quansheng's eyes had narrowed, and a nervous and heavy pressure had surrounded him. In front of this man, he felt a fear that he had never been before.

He tried his best to endure this breath and did his best not to let himself tremble. He was the head of the Sato family of Yamaguchi's Myshop, so he could never let anyone laugh at him.

"You, you are Young Master Xiao from Aotian Alliance, the one who killed my son?"

"Not only will you kill your son, but you will also kill you today-------" I have no good feelings for the people of Yamaguchi League, and I am also wasting his time at this moment. Xiao Qiufeng's thunder strike has been condensed, so I don't think about talking too much nonsense.

Zoten smiled and said proudly: "I want to see how you kill me today!"

Because he already had a helper, he didn't know when there were forty-eight cold and strong men around him. Although he didn't say a word, Xiao Qiufeng felt an extremely shocked.

The shock was not because of fear. But because he saw something familiar to these people, that is, the shadow body technique. Although it was just in the dark, it was far from the real one, but it was indeed the shadow body technique.

Zuoteng Quan was stunned and relaxed in his heart. He knew that these powerful people could definitely deal with Mr. Xiao of the Aotian Alliance. This is true. Seeing Xiao Qiufeng's suspicion, he thought in his heart that this was a sign of fear.

"These are all masters of the night. There is no power in the world that can compete with the night. Look, the sky is about to be dark. This is their world."

These people actually possess his body skills. Xiao Qiufeng was a little confused. Not many people knew about this body skills. Even if he knew it, there were countless people who knew it. He no longer dared to think about it.

If someone who doesn't understand them, seeing these shadow masters at this moment, they will think that he is the leader of the night.

A very angry anger was already brewing in my heart. Seeing Zoteng still chatting, I was very tired. Xiao Qiufeng had already rushed over and shouted, "You have too much nonsense."

The knife has taken shape. At this dusk night, it is like a sudden bright moon and silver scales appearing, with a cold killing, which makes people feel chill, but the strangest thing is that forty-eight people just quietly surrounded Xiao Qiufeng, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

As soon as this sharp sword aura came out, Sateng Izumi was already a little scared. He ignored the dignity of the head of the family and shouted: "You, hurry up, stop him!"

The knife was pulled out. He clasped his hands tightly and split the layers of knife energy. However, no matter how he shouted and ordered, none of these people took action. They were all deep and silent, without saying a word.

Xiao Qiufeng already knew that Zoten Quansheng was just a chess piece in the hands of the night. The person they wanted to deal with was him. At least Zoten's life and death were really insignificant, and he gave him a favor at this moment.

Zuoteng Quan had already understood the karma, and was so angry that he lost the restraint of the head of the family. He shouted and cursed loudly: "Ba Ge, a hateful messenger, dares to deceive the head of the family. My family mainly dug up the 18th generation of the ancestral tombs of your He family."

He family? He Xiangnan!

As expected, his whereabouts were mysterious and he became the messenger of the night.

But at this moment, Xiao Qiufeng was no longer in the mood to pay attention to these. In addition to this poor chess piece, he also had to face these forty-eight shadow masters. This is the first show tonight.

Sato Izumi Sato has turned from disappointment to madness, and he shouted sternly: "The Sato family is not afraid of life and death. Kill, kill, kill, kill them all for me."

And he himself had already danced his sword and formed the most violent slash of the wind. Indeed, compared with the green light in London, this was the real slash of the wind. However, with this move, Satoriizumi was destined to die tonight.

Because Xiao Qiufeng had carefully studied this move, there was no way. Every time they faced the enemy with Japan, they almost used this move. This move was majestic, like the sea surging, and ordinary people could not stop it at all. Even if it was blocked, they had already run away.

As the head of the family, Zuoteng Quansheng has been trampling on Yingfeng for decades, but even so, Xiao Qiufeng has found three of the flaws.

One place is death, three places, that is death plus death!

The sky finally darkened, and the last light had disappeared on the horizontal plane, but at this moment, when the glittering light shone out for a moment, the most harsh scream had already spread.

Sato Izumoto had already fallen underground because he had only one leg left.

"You are much worse than your son. I really don't deserve to kill you. You can live well. It won't take long to meet at the Yamaguchi League headquarters."

As soon as Xiao Qiufeng said, the expression on Zuoteng's face was even darker than death. His face was covered in sweat, making it impossible to tell whether he was because of pain or excitement.

The forty-eight shadow masters moved. Their movements were very strange. They were not attacking, but surrounding, forming a three-layer encirclement inside and outside, just like well-trained soldiers on the battlefield, forming a very mysterious formation.

"The Shadowless Floating Formation-----" The more I dared not think about it, the more familiar things appeared in front of him. Xiao Qiufeng was almost desperate for many people for a moment. The appearance of this formation here represents the trust of the past and has been completely destroyed.

They are shadow troops and have a level of status. They started training twenty years ago. This is their first official battle, and all of this is for the man in front of them.

"Void Array----" With one of the people's slight shouts, the formation changes again, and forty-eight figures form an illusory momentum, unpredictable and unreal traces. They have the same figure, their clothes, and even their ages. In such a dark night, if they rely on their eyes alone, they may be the same person.

Xiao Qiufeng stood there quietly, with violent sounds of killing coming from his ears, and the deep breathing of the forty-eight people, all of which were clearly heard.

The inner vein was already covered with all the body, and the power of these forty-eight people was indeed very powerful. If there was no martial spirit and no touch, the outcome of this battle tonight would be unpredictable. Even a king of war like Li Qiangbing could not be able to walk out of this formation.

Xiao Qiufeng never thought of leaving. He wanted to kill and break through the siege with blood. He wanted to tell that person that no matter how powerful the power was, he could not stop his footsteps. He was no longer the shadow of the past, he was Xiao Qiufeng.

Love and hate are in a moment. At this moment, Xiao Qiufeng's heart was full of hatred and a strong hatred. This shadow body technique and the shadowless floating formation should not have appeared.

But he really appeared.

Everything seems to have returned to the starting point!

With his head raised, Xiao Qiufeng's arms suddenly tensed and his fists were clenched, like two yellow hammers, protecting them separately on his chest. The power even caused the air to surging, moving and endlessly.

The waves reached the top and finally fell slowly again, but the forty-eight shadow masters had already moved.

Killing slowly melted up. Looking at these people, Xiao Qiufeng knew that the power he had was not strong enough.

No one speaks or retreats, like fearless mutes. They only have one goal, that is, to kill Xiao Qiufeng and complete their mission.

The fist has been blown out, and the powerful force is like sinking into the seabed, sinking into the endless black hole in the sky, without any effect. Xiao Qiufeng himself seems to be trapped in the sea of ​​clouds, unable to find a way out, and losing his goal.

"Knife---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

When each word is drunk, there is a little more strength in the body. When the word "说" is released, the power has formed a mad domineering momentum, and Xiao Qiufeng's faint sword shape has appeared in front of the crowd.

Compared with the previous sword heart, this sword aura seems to be much lighter, and its aura seems to be restrained and plain, without the recklessness of habit. This is the power of returning to nature, pure and single.

But this is also the most effective force, effective and fatal.

This faint light dissipated, and the surging breath was unstoppable.

When the three shadow masters were cut off in half, blood was flying all over the sky, they had not even had time to scream and fell to the ground.

It can be seen that the sword is so fast, the ruthless, and the murderous aura is so fierce.

"Little Array!" With another light shout, the formation changed again, and the lost three people quickly filled up. The forty-five shadows were still extremely sharp.
Chapter completed!