Chapter 1161
Buzz!
As Chen Dong opened his eyes, a strong wind swept up from beneath his feet.
In the darkness, Chen Dong’s eyes were as bright as stars, his aura was majestic and overbearing.
“Eh?!”
Almost simultaneously, Iga Yidao, who was always watching Chen Dong, let out a startled sound.
This was a sighting?
But …… was just an astonishment, in Iga Ichabod’s view, at this moment, Chen Dong was already no different from a fish on the chopping board, only needing him to cut off the blood and flesh one by one and eventually die.
To struggle now, to shake a sharp sword with his flesh, is simply an ant to shake a tree.
In the darkness, the three warrior swords were wrapped in a fierce killing intent as they approached Chen Dong at breakneck speed.
All this was just a matter of moments.
“Trapped Dragon Hand!”
Suddenly, Chen Dong, who was crouched on the ground, leapt up with his tongue thundering.
Boom!
In the darkness, a violent wind and qi suddenly exploded.
The moment he leapt up, his Qi traveled to his arms, and in an instant, Chen Dong’s two arms, driven by his Qi and his muscles squeezing each other, were like pythons overturning rivers, directly grabbing and bundling the three samurai long swords around him.
Clang clang clang ……
A series of metal clashing sounds, accompanied by a cluster of sparks exploded.
“This ……”
Iga Ichiban exclaimed incredulously, “Impossible, your information is badly faulty, but, but there is no way you could have sensed ‘ki’!”
As one of the three ninja of the Iga school, Iga Ichiban’s heart had long been as solid as a rock.
Even when he learned that he had been used as a “litmus test” by Chen Dong, he was only furious, but did not lose his mind.
But at this moment, Iga Ichabod’s cry of alarm was filled with panic and disorientation!
Boom!
In the darkness, Chen Dong landed steadily on the ground, excited and ecstatic.
The bet was made!
Tick …… tick …… tick ……
The blood dripped down his arm and onto the ground, becoming the only sound in the dark and quiet practice room.
Even though for a moment just now, Chen Dong had already brought his martial strength to the limit.
He had squeezed his muscles to create explosive power and at the same time made them even stronger.
The “qi” transmitted to his arms had even increased the explosive power, making the muscles even stronger.
However, it was still too far from the Iga Ichiban!
The “ki” could not really stop the samurai’s long sword.
The flesh was no match for the cold, bloodthirsty blade.
The excruciating pain in his arms made Chen Dong’s breath catch, but he was still unable to suppress the ecstatic excitement in his heart.
The next second.
Chen Dong slowly turned around with his three long samurai swords in his hands, while his bloodstained arms shook violently, breaking the silk threads wrapped around them.
His harsh, cold gaze swept through the darkness and locked on to a direction.
This was also the direction in which he had probably guessed Iga Ichiban was located.
The corners of his mouth curled upwards as Chen Dong teased, “Not trying to use you to practise ‘qi’, what do you think I’m using you as a litmus test for?”
The voice was cold and harsh, but resounding and piercing.
In the darkness.
Iga Ichabod’s body shook, and his pupils suddenly tightened to the extreme.
This guy …… can see clearly where I am?
Compared to Chen Dong’s presumption, Iga Ichabod’s night vision was even stronger, and the moment Chen Dong turned around, his mind was shaken.
But with Chen Dong’s words, the depression that filled his chest instantly felt like it was going to burst his chest cavity.
Shock, anger, resentment, disbelief.
All sorts of emotions wrapped around Iga Ichiban, leaving him in an extremely bizarre state at the moment.
When the Iga school decided to a*sa*sinate Chen Dong, information about Chen Dong was presented to the Sannin at the first opportunity.
Although the information was wrong, allowing Iga Hiryu Iga Heijia, as well as the other two upper ninjas and the group of middle ninjas, to falter.
But this time, as one of the Three Shinobi, he had come to die in person, and the Iga school, and even Iga Ichiban himself, felt that the pearl of wisdom was in the palm of their hands and that they would win!
After all, if the information was wrong, how could it be so wrong that Chen Dong’s strength exceeded that of the Three Shinobi?
A sure kill!
This had never changed in Iga Ichabodger’s mind. This was the absolute confidence that he had given with the powerful strength of the Three Shinobi and his determination to die.
But the moment Chen Dong took his sword, it became clear to him how wrong the Iga school’s information about Chen Dong had been!
The difference between a martial artist who had perceived Qi and a martial artist who had not was like clouds and clouds, with the former being enlightened and the latter cultivating martial arts.
The most intuitive difference was that Chen Dong had not used his Qi just now and was not even qualified to get close to him!
If he had realized “qi” and used “qi” to break “qi”, then his so-called invincibility would instantly collapse.
What shocked Iga Ichidao even more was Chen Dong’s age and the information about the time Chen Dong had entered the martial arts!
At such a young age, he had already sensed “Qi”.
According to the information, Chen Dong’s life had turned around in the short span of one year since Chen Daolin had sent Elder Long to look for him.
One year had allowed an ordinary man to grow into a martial artist who had perceived “Qi”.
Is there really such a demon in this world?
When I thought of this, Iga Ichiban’s back chilled and his scalp tingled.
In the darkness, there was silence.
A stern and murderous atmosphere prevailed, and killing intent stirred.
The air seemed to have frozen.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Chen Dong held two katanas, breaking the dead silence.
At the same time.
Clang!
There was a sound of metal clashing.
With a cluster of sparks, the third katana was directly knocked out of the air by Chen Dong.
With an ear-splitting whistling sound, the long samurai sword thudded into the wind below the training room!
That was the only ventilation opening in the training room, the only one in the sealed chamber that allowed air to circulate.
It was also the only place in the endless darkness of the room where the slightest light could be drawn from the outside world.
The samurai’s long sword, which had penetrated the wall, reflected the light from the outside world onto the roof of the training room, creating a cold, dull white light.
The next second.
Chen Dong’s cold, stern voice sounded like the cold air blowing from the depths of the Nine Underworlds.
“Now, this is the moment to really fight!”
Before, he was unarmed, and when he faced Iga Ichabod, he did not even have the possibility to fight hard head-on, and could only be tired of dodging.
But at this moment, with his empty hand into a white blade and a long sword in his hand, it no longer left him without a fighting chance when he faced Iga Ichabodu!
Smells.
“Heh!”
Iga Ichidou suddenly laughed softly, and then his slightly hoarse voice echoed in the darkness: “I really underestimated you, your strength has opened my eyes, you have perceived ‘ki’ at a young age, if you continue to grow, in time, you will definitely far surpa*s me, but unfortunately, today I Iga Ichiban, I invite you to die!”
“Are you …… worthy?”
Chen Dong suddenly laughed teasingly.
These words were like sharp needles, fiercely piercing into Iga Ichidou’s heart.
“Ah!”
In the darkness, Iga Ichabod let out an explosive roar.
Whoosh whoosh ……
In an instant, the whistling sound of samurai swords around him suddenly rose up and stirred the long air.
There were clearly only four samurai swords, but at this moment it was as if the darkness was a rain of swords.
The majestic murderous intent was like a prison suppressing Chen Dong’s body.
Almost simultaneously.
Chen Dong’s cold hairs stood on end and he closed his eyes, his ears clearly sensing the noisy whistling sound of the four samurai swords shooting towards him at a rapid pace.
Chapter 1162
Kill!”
Chen Dong, who had his eyes closed, held his sword and stood still.
A fierce bellow exploded.
In the next instant.
His figure swayed, and the two long samurai swords in his hands, bringing up a wild wind whistling, swung out directly in the darkness in all directions.
Clang clang clang ……
The sound of metal clashing resounded through the darkness.
A cluster of sparks burst out as the long swords slashed at each other, like silver flowers in a fire tree, showering down around Chen Dong and illuminating a corner of the land.
“Are your two swords faster, or are my four swords faster!”
Iga Ichiban’s voice sank as his arms quickly waved the silk threads, manipulating the long swords.
The four samurai long swords shot towards Chen Dong like a fierce wind and rain.
But Chen Dong moved and dodged, dancing his long swords with both hands, bringing up a large streak of shadow, forming two protective walls, blocking out all the incoming long swords.
Darkness limits strength.
There was a huge gap in strength.
Coupled with the initial two stab wounds.
Chen Dong’s situation at this moment was dangerous, yet dangerous, a life of nine deaths.
Wielding his long sword to block, he seemed impervious.
But if there was the slightest mistake, if there was the slightest deviation in his ears, the final result would be a slash to the body.
In such a battle, one slash means that one will face countless slashes.
The four long swords of the warriors that stirred the air fell like wild thunder.
The twin swords in Chen Dong’s hands were danced as fast as lightning, blocking all of them.
This was a battle of extremes in extreme circumstances!
Compared to Iga Ichiban’s night vision, all Chen Dong could rely on was his ears to hear and distinguish his position.
Even when he was fighting at high speed, he did not even open his eyes a single slit.
In such an environment, opening his eyes would affect his hearing instead.
The extreme killing and wielding of swords does not allow for the slightest deviation or lag.
Clang clang clang ……
The whistle blows, the swords clash, and the sparks bloom in the darkness, particularly conspicuous.
The bright sparks shone on Chen Dong’s face.
The whole time, Chen Dong’s face remained at an absolutely cold level.
The long swords of the samurai coming from all around him, wrapped in the terrifying killing intent of a prison, did not even make his brow twist.
Iga Ichiban, however, was calm and playful in the darkness.
He manipulated the four samurai swords with unbridled power, crushing Chen Dong with supreme might.
However.
Chen Dong, who was concentrating on slashing the samurai long swords, suddenly, the corner of his mouth turned up and said with playful contempt.
“The titular Iga Saninin crowd, is that all the speed …… you have?”
Mockery!
Despise!
Iga Ichiban’s body shook violently, and the depression in his chest became thicker: “Do you think that you can anger the old man?”
A single word was uttered.
Clang!
Another samurai long sword was cleaved away by Chen Dong.
Sparks burst out and lit up Chen Dong’s cold face.
The face, which was so cold that it seemed to be forbidden by ice, slightly wrinkled its brow with Iga Yidao’s words.
He was indeed trying to provoke Iga Ichidou!
When the two sides were fighting, they had to fight not only for strength but also for heart.
When he remained absolutely calm, once he provoked Iga Ichidou and made his mind ripple, that was when the breakthrough would occur.
This was a move that Chen Dong had tried time and again in his past battles and kills.
But this time, Iga Ichidou had spotted it right away!
This old fox!
Chen Dong’s heart sank violently.
The situation at this moment was not as dangerous as it had been in past battles.
There was no big, open, thunderous killing scene.
It is purely in the darkness, time and time again, in the manner of a gazelle hanging on the edge of death.
The more time pa*ses, the heavier the pressure builds up in your heart!
The further you go, the closer death will come!
“It is obvious that one has already reached the stage of rage and continues to provoke anger, but one can still recognize it at a glance, just how terrifying a mind must this be?”
This was the thought in Chen Dong’s mind, and invariably, a sweat of white hairs even grew on his back.
Strength was no match.
The state of mind was also no match.
Even the situation, too, was extremely unfavorable to himself.
How in the end …… should he turn defeat into victory?
The thought had just started.
“Not good!”
Chen Dong’s heart and mind shook violently.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Two warrior long swords, shooting in, were instantly blocked by Chen Dong’s double swords.
Almost simultaneously.
Another samurai long sword came whistling behind him.
In a flash of lightning.
Chen Dong twisted his waist and rolled to the ground in front of him, avoiding the attack.
Even so, there was a sharp pain in his back that stabbed his bones and hurt hotly.
“As a member of the Iga Sannin, is this all you can do, hiding in the darkness and wielding a sword to attack? Is this the spirit of Bushido that you ninjas believe in?”
Chen Dong sneered again.
But in the darkness.
Iga Ichiban laughed strangely, “Bushido spirit, that is what those samurai believe in, what we ninja believe in is completing the mission!”
Groove!
At this moment, even with Chen Dong’s mind, he could not help but curse in his heart.
“However, since you want to fight me in close quarters, I will give you this opportunity!”
Boom!
The gust of wind instantly pounced on his face.
In the darkness, Chen Dong’s heart and soul trembled.
Crawling on the ground, he could even clearly perceive that the ground was trembling.
The wind that was wrapped with ki was even more like countless invisible sharp knives at this moment, wrapping around his entire body and tearing his robes.
“Iga Ichiban Ryu!”
The angry cry of the Iga Naginata exploded in his ears, as if the god of death was demanding his life.
Right in front of him!
Chen Dong reacted instantly.
The muscles in his right hand rose up like a python, and he met it with a bold slash.
The force was strong enough to break gold and stone.
Boom!!!
The moment the two swords clashed, sparks erupted, illuminating Chen Dong and the near-by Iga Ichiban.
It was only a single clash.
The majestic qi energy that followed the short samurai sword in Iga Ichidao’s hand was so overwhelming that it was like a great mountain pressing down on his body, and it split the long samurai sword in Chen Dong’s hand, instantly crushing Chen Dong.
Chen Dong’s robe was torn by the qi energy in an instant.
Wounds appeared on his muscles, and blood flew out.
Chen Dong’s knees smashed into the stone floor under the force of the qi.
The terrifying qi energy even plowed a furrow directly along Chen Dong’s back, stretching out.
Did the God of Death …… descend like this?
The pressure is as frightening as a prison, and the pain that sweeps through the body is enormous.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.
As soon as the thought started, a sharp aura suddenly shot out of Chen Dong’s eyes.
He had sensed “Qi”!
“Ah!”
At the moment of life and death, Chen Dong clearly felt the Qi travel to his left hand, and with a roar, he waved the samurai sword in his left hand and slashed out.
Boom!
The clash of the two swords was like a bomb explosion.
A wave of air swept out, sending the stone floor around him flying and crumbling into pieces in the air.
“Baka-ya-roo!”
Iga Ichiban cursed angrily as he drew back his sword.
He was so close!
He was so close to finishing Chen Dong with a single slash and completing his mission!
Boom!
After forcing Iga Ichiban back with one slash, Chen Dong ignored the excruciating pain that ripped through his body and stomped hard on the ground with both knees, standing up straight away and drew himself back.
The scene just now, the terrifying sword qi of the Great Prison was crushing down on him.
For a moment, he thought that death had come!
“The appearance of the ki narrowly pulled him back from the threshold of death, but even so, a layer of cold sweat seeped out of his body.
“The katana won’t work, in Iga Ichiban’s hands, with Qi, it is invincible and indestructible, but in my hands, without ‘Qi’, it is just an ordinary blade, it can’t stop Iga Ichiban at all!”
While retreating, Chen Dong dropped the samurai shuriken in his right hand and had an instant decision in his mind.
Only if he found the bladeless heavy sword would there be room for manoeuvre in this battle!
Otherwise …… could only hope that someone would notice the strange movement in the practice room.
The only thing that Chen Dong knew was that Bai Qi, in order to reduce his chances of being exposed and to allow him to practice at ease, had already cla*sified the 100 meters around the practice room as a restricted area!
The only people who could get close were Huo Zhenxiao, Bai Qi and the other eleven Golden Guards!
Chen Dong was not in the habit of putting his life or death in the hands of others, but he had to hold his own life in his own hands!
But where could he find Fengless in this dark practice room?
As he retreated and gathered his form, Chen Dong’s thoughts were spinning rapidly.
Snap!
Suddenly, his footsteps gave way and his form came to a screeching halt.
There it was!
