"Ji Cheng!"
A middle-aged man with a face full of flesh, a rough appearance and wearing a cotton coat rushed out and helped the middle-aged man on the ground.
The Japanese warrior held the knife in one hand and sneered: "Yanxia is really a nobody these days. You are a bunch of cowards. A small fry wants to jump in front of me. You can't even block a single blow from me. You are overestimating your own abilities."
The rugged-looking middle-aged man was seething with anger. He said in a deep voice, "Don't be so arrogant. Although we can't deal with you, our country is vast and rich in resources, and has many talented people. How can we be afraid of a small country like you, Japan?"
The Japanese warrior sneered and remained silent.
"I'm waiting here to see what kind of genius you Yanxia will have, but you won't be able to see it. I'm going to kill you now!"
As he spoke, the Japanese warrior held his sword in front of him and walked towards the two men step by step.
The two men were trembling in their hearts. One of them was seriously injured and could not escape at all. Even if they were in their prime, how could they possibly outrun the Japanese samurai who was already a top ancient martial artist.
As the Japanese warriors approached, the two felt that death was so close to them. They had escaped the apocalypse, but now they were about to die under the swords of the Japanese warriors. However, they did not regret rushing out. They were ancient warriors of Yanxia, and how could they escape in times of crisis.
The Japanese warrior was getting closer and closer. When he was only three steps away from them, he raised his sword above his head, and the sword flashed with a cold light.
The samurai sword was about to fall when the roar of a car sounded in the darkness. At the same time, a voice rang in everyone's ears, the sound was like thunder:
"How can we allow you, the barbarians, to run rampant in my Yanxia region?"
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