Chapter 2739: Killing the Entire Martial Arts

"Kill——"

The Japanese warrior roared and rushed towards Ye Tianlong. Ye Tianlong waved his sword with a look of indifference to life, slashing the blade into the enemy's vital points.

"Ah——"

The people who were hit fell to the ground headfirst, all of them were hit in the vital points, and there was almost no chance of survival.

Ye Tianlong's posture and movements gave people a relaxed and leisurely feeling, but in fact, his hand holding the sword was as steady as Mount Tai.

"Swish, swish, swish——"

The speed at which his sword moved and slashed to kill the enemy was amazingly fast. Between swinging the sword, it was as dense as a string of beads, with almost no gaps and no pauses.

And many of the Japanese warriors who were slashed by his blade did not even have the idea of ​​evading, and were slashed by the sharp blade and fell backwards.

Although the Japanese warriors also slashed their swords frantically, they were either half a beat slower than Ye Tianlong or were blocked by him lightly.

More than 60 people could not hurt Ye Tianlong.

Yokota Taisho and the eighteen masters who founded the school felt that everything they saw seemed to have become still.

They watched Ye Tianlong slowly move forward, watched the sharp blade light thrown out, and the Japanese warriors died one after another.

Many proud disciples did not even touch the corner of Ye Tianlong's clothes, and they turned from living lives into twitching corpses.

"Ah--"

Ye Tianlong chopped and killed fiercely like an ancient beast, and screams followed one after another.

The trace of the sword, the splattered blood, the body that fell to the ground instantly after being chopped by the sword, and the swaying wind and rain formed a violent and beautiful picture.

More than sixty people who charged were quickly killed by Ye Tianlong.

Twelve meters, sixty people, Ye Tianlong's feet, it can be said that every inch of land is covered with blood.

"I want to see how many more you can kill!"

Yokota Taisho made a gesture again, and the second group of Japanese warriors surrounded Ye Tianlong.

"Kill——"

Several sumo masters showed fierce light in their eyes, and used all their strength to attack, while shouting and attacking Ye Tianlong.

They did not ask to kill Ye Tianlong in one fell swoop, as long as they could injure Ye Tianlong a little, they would die without regrets, but unfortunately, the result was not what they wanted.

Ye Tianlong's sword mercilessly bypassed their arm guards and pierced their throats simply but ruthlessly.

Five or six rounds of attacks, such a huge wave of waves.

Compared to the crazy attacks of the Japanese warriors who were desperate, Ye Tianlong showed a stronger side.

His sword was extremely fast and fierce.

Facing the surrounded enemies, Ye Tianlong not only did not retreat, but also often fought back with faster, fiercer, more ruthless and more fierce moves.

Every time the sword passed, there must be an enemy screaming and falling.

The splashing blood dyed the grass around him red.

"Ah——"

Another seventy people fell under Ye Tianlong's sword. This time, Ye Tianlong advanced fifteen meters, his body was also covered with blood, but his fighting spirit was still unextinguished.

This tragic scene so close at hand made all the Japanese warriors change color.

Even the sect leader frowned. Many of them had experienced hundreds of battles and walked out of the sea of ​​swords and corpses. They had seen too many bloody scenes.

But Ye Tianlong's killing methods like gods and demons, and his unstoppable invincible momentum, also made them feel terrified.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Tianlong had killed two hundred Japanese warriors.

After Yokota Taisho and the others were angry, they pressed all the remaining people.

At the same time, the eighteen sect leaders also took action.

"Swish!"

Seeing the eighteen sect leaders take action, Ye Tianlong laughed and slashed with a knife.

Guiche first swept away the thirteen samurai swords that attacked from behind.

Thirteen samurai swords were broken in an instant like chickens and pottery dogs. The thirteen warriors tried their best to retreat, but it was too late. They all fell to the ground with a pain in their throats.

Then, Ye Tianlong shook his right hand and went straight to the three sect masters who rushed in front.

"Swoosh--"

A white blade light visible to the naked eye crossed the air and slashed at the sumo sect master, the judo sect master and the kendo sect master from a distance.

This knife was extremely sharp, and the three sect masters changed color. They roared and waved their samurai swords to resist.

The three sect masters attacked at the same time!

"Dang!"

Gui Che slashed at the three samurai swords, and a sharp sound broke out.

"Puff--"

The body of the kendo sect master was shocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body retreated violently.

The sumo sect master also felt a sharp pain in his palm, which was unbearable, so he abandoned his sword and retreated.

The judo sect master persisted for a while, wanting to overcome the hard with softness, but seeing Gui Che's momentum, he broke her toughness and slashed her chest fiercely.

"Ah——"

The face of the judo master turned pale, and she spit out a mouthful of blood and fell out.

Before she could land and stabilize her body, Ye Tianlong passed by her like a ghost, and slapped the judo master's head with his left hand.

"Crack——"

The judo master's skull was shattered, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

The first master died!

"Swoosh!"

Then, Ye Tianlong threw a ghost, shot into the throat of the kendo master, and nailed him to a tree.

The next second, Ye Tianlong jumped up, dodged more than 20 martial arts swords, and jumped over the samurai swords with a twist of his feet.

He landed lightly on the head of the sumo master, and before the other party could grab his calf, his feet twisted violently.

"Crack!"

The sumo master's eyes bulged, his head turned 180 degrees, and his life was extinguished...

Killing three masters in a row, Ye Tianlong's fierce power simply shocked Yokota Taisho and others.

But before their surprise faded, Ye Tianlong pulled out Muramasa from his back and confronted the besieging crowd head-on.

The sword whistled and the sword was sharp.

In the red light of the demon sword, not only did the disciples of the sects fall in a pool of blood, but the fifteen sect masters also retreated and were injured.

"Ah--"

The karate sect master was also slashed by Ye Tianlong. If he hadn't been protected by a piece of armor, he would have been broken into two pieces.

Even so, he was shocked and broke into a cold sweat.

"Swish, swish, swish--"

Ye Tianlong didn't stop at all, slashing one after another, one after another, the sword light became more and more dazzling, and the killing intent became more and more intense.

At the end of the killing, only a ball of red light moved, and one after another Japanese warriors fell in the sword light.

"Puff!"

When Ye Tianlong chopped the Iai Slash sect master into two pieces with one sword, the besieging crowd finally couldn't stand it, and they retreated with horror on their faces.

There were 340 people, but now only more than 30 people were left. There were 18 sect masters, and only two sect masters, Karate and Tangshou, were left.

All of them were sweating and extremely shocked.

They looked at Ye Tianlong like a devil, fighting more than 300 people alone, not dying or losing, and killing 300 people. The reincarnation of the God of War was no more than this.

"Retreat!"

The Tangshou Sect Master was dry-mouthed. After sweeping the wound on his left arm, he roared and turned to run towards the gate.

No fighting spirit.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Seeing someone trying to run away, Ye Tianlong sneered and approached the Tangshou Sect Master, swinging a knife.

The Tangshou Sect Master felt the evil wind behind him, turned around and waved his weapon to resist, but it didn't work at all.

The white blade light that cut through the void passed directly through him, splitting him in half like cutting tofu.

The seventeenth sect master died.

"Swoosh--"

At the same time, Ye Tianlong kicked with his right foot, and a samurai sword shot out, heading straight for the karate master who was running in the other direction.

"Dang--"

The karate master grabbed the samurai sword with his backhand.

"Swoosh--"

But before he could show joy on his face, Ye Tianlong shook his right hand, and the magic sword shot out, piercing his exposed throat directly.

Blood splattered.

The eighteenth master died.