Poof!

Another man fell.

Finally, no one rushed in. The Japanese were already scared and fled towards the cruise ship.

Tang Hao quickened his speed and swept towards the center of the cruise ship. Just now, he pried them out of a population, and their leader was in the center of the cruise ship.

Running for a moment, suddenly, I heard a few whips in front of me, and a sharp weapon came through the air.

For a moment, Tang Hao's face changed slightly.

With a flash of body shape, you can avoid it.

But at this time, another wave of sharp weapons came and covered the sky and the earth. At first glance, he saw the sword in his hand.

Tang Hao's face suddenly became a little strange. He once heard the dirty Taoist priest say that there are practitioners in Japan. However, the way of cultivation is strange. It's ninja.

This kind of person, known as forbearance, is best at hiding and killing people invisible.

"On this ship, there is a patient repair?"

Tang Hao secretly thought.

However, it's normal to think about it carefully. After all, the Sanmu society is one of the best underworld organizations in Japan. It has great power and financial resources. It is normal to hire forbearance.

Like the Roche Group, they often deal with Nanyang wizards and Maoshan Taoists.

Then, his eyes were cold. Even if he was patient, he couldn't kill it.

As soon as he shook his hand, a jade amulet burst out, and the fire exploded, directly shaking the wave of concealed weapons away.

The light of the eyes looked out, but there was no half a person in front.

At this time, in that room, master Zhitian stroked his long beard, smiled and said, "finally, I met him. The boy is dead! Young Master Xin, you can watch it."

"This Chinese cultivator pays more attention to martial arts. Once he is close, he is not the opponent of our forbearance cultivation at all. Moreover, this boy is still young. How many skills can he have?"

Then the master smiled disdainfully.

Miki Shin stared at the monitoring picture and a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes.

In the passage, Tang Hao sank and stood, his eyes scanning around vigilantly.

Suddenly, on the left and right walls, several figures appeared silently, with several swords in their hands.

Seeing this, master Zhitian and Miki Shin were immediately happy.

But just then, Tang Hao moved, turned around like lightning, threw his hands, and several silver rays shot out, but it was a silver Throwing Knife.

Poof!

Throwing knives like electricity directly pierced the heads of several forbearance practitioners.

They were killed and their bodies fell off the wall.

The remaining few people were shocked and had to withdraw.

"Come out!" Tang Hao snorted coldly, flashed forward, directly grabbed a person's throat, held it like a radish and pulled it out of the wall.

Then, hit the ground hard.

With another twist and a click, this forbearance practitioner is dead and can't die again.

There was a dead silence in that room.

Master Zhitian stared and looked at the scene on the screen with a dull look.

He was a little unbelievable. In such a short moment, five of his men died, four were killed by concealed weapons, and one was pulled out alive and crushed his throat.

This... This is so cruel!

What a reaction speed!

Shit, don't they all say that Chinese practitioners only pay attention to martial arts, not body arts? Which bastard said that?

Master Zhitian almost wanted to scold.

He himself has not encountered Chinese cultivators. Everything is hearsay. However, in the tolerance world, everyone thinks so, and he thinks it is true.

But who knows, it's really met now, but it's completely different from the rumor.

His face was a little dark. He was not only distressed by the death of these men, but also lost face.

Just now he boasted that the boy was going to die, but who knows, the boy was so cruel that he was hitting him in the face.

On one side, Mitsuki is also a little dull.

"Master, what... What's going on?" He turned and asked blankly.

"Ha ha! Mistakes, mistakes! Those who died are useless. I wouldn't send them out if I knew. But don't worry, there are two of my own disciples! I will kill this boy!"

Master Zhitian hurried.

In the passage, Tang Haosong opened his hand and threw down the body of forbearance and was about to sweep forward.

He can't delay. He must find the leader as soon as possible and confirm Zhao Qingxue's life and death.

But at this time, he was alarmed and subconsciously withdrew.

The next moment, from his head and feet, a sharp knife pierced out silently.

Tang Hao was surprised. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been injured.

Then, the two sharp knives retracted again. When they appeared again, they attacked Tang Hao again.

"Shit!"

Tang Hao withdrew and was annoyed.

This method of forbearance is really strange, but he is not helpless, and it is very simple and rough.

When his hands shook, there were more than ten jade amulets in his hands and he threw them out directly.

Bang bang!

The jade amulet exploded, and the violent shock wave blew the channel into thousands of storehouses and hundreds of holes. Then, with two screams, the two figures fell out, a little embarrassed.

"Finally get out!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, and two jade amulets shot out, which blasted the two people into slag.

There was another dead silence in the room, which was a little terrible.

On the screen, the picture is a little blurred, but you can vaguely see what happened.

The smile on master Zhitian's face froze again. Then he took a cold breath and looked frightened and pale.

He trembled all over, but he was frightened very much.

Such means are simply too cruel!

After careful consideration, he found that even if he went to school, he might not have a chance to win the boy, and he might be killed.

At the thought of this possibility, he trembled more and beat a drum in his heart.

"No, this boy is too ferocious. You have to run quickly! If you walk slowly, you'll die!" The master murmured.

At this time, even if it was the death of two disciples, he didn't care at all.

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. It's all made by this idiot. Why do I have to accompany him to death?" He muttered again, dodged directly and ran away.

At this time, the sanmuxin had not found it, and he was immersed in shock.

When he recovered and turned around, he was stunned again.

"Where's the master? Where's the master?" He let out a roar and was completely worried.

The rest of them woke up with a start and looked around with some doubts.

How did the master disappear?

"Master... He's gone!" One of them trembled.

As soon as he said this, the room was quiet again. Then, their faces changed greatly and they rushed frantically towards the door, trying to escape.

Just then, with a bang, the door kicked open and a figure rushed in.