Chapter 269 What a huge head!



At this moment, the six men showed no contempt for him; on the contrary, they remained very wary. They reached behind their backs to grip the hilts of their knives, and held their waists with their left and right hands. A cold light flashed at their waists, clearly indicating that they were concealed weapons.

Good heavens, the Japanese really did send out their real ninjas. No wonder Chen Feng sensed the killing intent as soon as he stepped out of the gate. Of course, how could an ordinary person possibly generate such killing intent?

Chen Feng slowly raised his hand, his fingers clicking. He stretched his body, feeling excited as he realized it had been a long time since he had fought.

Don't forget that after Chen Feng fought with Li Qingning's bodyguard last year, he went back to his hometown and practiced intensively for a month.

"Chen Feng, are you going to commit seppuku yourself, or should we do it for you?"

The ninja leader should know that Chen Feng knows kung fu, and it's not hard to imagine that their intelligence work must have uncovered the record of Chen Feng fighting in a hotel.

"Seppuku?"

Chen Feng laughed, "Are you out of your mind? Isn't this a tradition of you Japanese devils? Why don't you give me a demonstration?"

"Baka, you're going to die today!"

"Come on, let me see if the Japanese ninjutsu, which is derived from the improved combat techniques of our Tang Dynasty, can surpass its predecessor. By the way, if I win, you will be my grand-disciple; if I lose, you probably won't even be considered grand-disciple."

Chen Feng secretly gathered his energy to guard against hidden weapons; his verbal skills were superb, and his physical prowess was equally impressive.

"Baka ya deer... chop him up and feed him to the dogs!"

"Hi!"

All that could be heard was the ninjas shouting "Hi!" and their momentum was like a surging torrent.

"Clang!"

Several flashes of cold light streaked across the darkness, accompanied by the chilling clang of blades, creating an eerie atmosphere in the silent night.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Countless whooshing sounds rang out, and Chen Feng suddenly plummeted downwards, as if struck by a thousand-pound weight. Iron and stone clashed against the walls around him, and sparks shone brightly.

Avoiding a bunch of hidden weapons, Chen Feng was somewhat angry. "Damn those Japanese dwarfs, they have no martial ethics! They start by playing dirty tricks."

To be honest, he really didn't expect them to start throwing hidden weapons at him from the very beginning, because the other party had already drawn their swords. He thought they would come over and attack him.

For some reason, an advertisement from a certain game company suddenly popped into his head: "If you're a brother, come and fight me..."

Chen Feng sprang to his feet with a flourish, abandoning his pretense and launching a preemptive punch at the nearest leader.

He was incredibly fast; his fists seemed to carry the sound of wind and thunder. At close range, he could clearly see the ninja leader's solemn gaze.

This is a good gene ingrained in the Japanese; they never underestimate any opponent.

The leader reacted quickly. He took a step back and with a flash of cold light, his gleaming Japanese sword slashed towards Chen Feng's head. At the same time, a hexagonal hidden weapon in his left hand shot straight at Chen Feng's chest with lightning speed.

Chen Feng bent down and swept his sword horizontally, dodging the hidden weapon and the Japanese sword at the same time. But then he heard the sound of wind breaking behind him, and five Japanese swords came straight at him with deadly intent.

It seems these guys really want to kill him.

At the critical moment, Chen Feng leaped into the air and used the Foshan Shadowless Kick, kicking the five men in the head while their Japanese swords were pointing downwards.

The five ninjas' expressions changed drastically. It was no longer possible to sheathe their swords, but they remained calm in the face of danger and pulled out hidden weapons, aiming them at Chen Feng's thighs.

Damn it!

These bastards are really tough to deal with. With weapons and hidden weapons around, he couldn't land a direct hit for a short time.

Chen Feng suddenly pulled his leg back, which was incredible; it would take many years of practice to reach such a level.

The leader's knife came from behind again. Chen Feng suddenly dodged to the side, and then leaped into the group of five ninjas with great speed, instantly facing them.

The five men's expressions changed drastically. At close range, their hidden weapons were difficult to use, and ninjas were mainly trained in assassination techniques, not close combat.

Chen Feng chuckled and punched the nearest ninja in the face. With a loud bang, the ninja had no time to react and was sent flying. But as soon as his body left the ground, Chen Feng grabbed his hand, snatched the sword, and parried the leader's and other ninjas' swords with his own. He then spun around with the ninja, who was now powerless from the punch, and swept away the enemy.

The four ninjas and their leader were instantly swept aside. With a flash of cold light, Chen Feng's katana sliced ​​off the neck of the ninja in his hand, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The ninja clutched his throat, making a terrifying gurgling sound, his eyelids rolled back, and he collapsed limply to the ground, convulsing.

Upon witnessing this scene, the leader and the four ninjas were terrified and filled with boundless rage.

"Baka!"

"You're dead, you're dead."

Countless hidden weapons shot towards Chen Feng recklessly, but this time Chen Feng had a Japanese sword and used his unparalleled swordsmanship to make himself impenetrable, blocking all the hidden weapons.

The leader's heart sank.

He couldn't understand how a Chinese man in his twenties could be so capable.

"kill!"

He didn't have time to think; his only option was to kill this guy.

Four ninjas and their leader, wielding Japanese swords, leaped high into the air and then slashed down. Chen Feng countered with a backhand strike, parrying all five swords.

Clearly, the leader's martial arts skills were quite formidable. After his sword was parried, he immediately unleashed a combination of techniques on Chen Feng: a swinging elbow followed by a whip punch, a whirlwind kick followed by a converting elbow. The combo was quite powerful, but unfortunately for him, he was facing Chen Feng, the matriarch of Japanese martial arts.

Chen Feng flipped over and delivered a powerful elbow strike followed by a series of punches, sending the leader flying and spitting blood into the sky.

Seeing their leader injured, the four ninjas charged again in a frenzy, and the clanging of metal against metal filled the air. Soon after, screams of agony rang out.

The leader had just gotten up from the ground and hadn't even uttered a word when he saw a dark blob spraying liquid flying towards him.

He took a step back, and the stone rolled like a watermelon. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was the head of one of his subordinates.

Chen Feng showed no mercy in his attack. Since the other party wanted to kill him, he would not be soft-hearted at all, especially since this guy was a Japanese.

Having inherited five thousand years of martial arts skills from the Blue Star, he wielded his sword like a god descending to earth. The three ninjas panicked after losing one of their companions. After a few moves, Chen Fengping slashed horizontally with his sword, and the three of them were instantly plunged into darkness, with everything hanging upside down.

The leader was still filled with grief and anger, about to unleash a torrent of curses, but before he could even open his mouth, he saw his only three subordinates standing there, blood gushing from their wounds.

Three enormous heads shot straight into the sky and landed on the roof.

The leader was immediately dumbfounded and completely panicked.

He had practiced ninjutsu his whole life, endured a lot of suffering, and killed many people, but he had never felt so powerless and panicked as he did today.

He could sense that the other party was not using his full strength at all. This guy named Chen Feng's martial arts skills were beyond imagination.

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