"I'll kill you all when I get back."
Okamoto Shichijiro said viciously.
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out.
"No need to wait any longer, I'll kill you right now."
Ye Feng appeared out of nowhere.
He wore a long black robe that fluttered in the wind, his handsome features were highly defined, and his eyes were deep and sparkling like stars.
"Ye Feng!"
Okamoto Shichijiro was slightly taken aback, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.
After all, Ye Feng was his assassination target this time.
I naturally have some information about him, including his photos.
Whoosh whoosh!
Figures moved around, and all the elite assassins in the base surrounded them, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Everyone was dressed in black, completely covered from head to toe, with only their eyes showing, which shot out fierce glints.
These people's cultivation levels are not necessarily high; the lowest is only the Martial Grandmaster realm.
The highest level is only the peak of Martial Saint.
Only Okamoto Shichijiro was a peak rank 5 martial arts master in the entire arena.
However, these people are all experts in assassination, have received rigorous training, and each of them was carefully selected.
Legend has it that the Tu Xia organization is very mysterious and has obtained an assassination technique passed down from ancient times.
They mastered an extremely sophisticated assassination technique, killing people without them even realizing it, and thus developed into a terrifying organization.
He ranks third on the list of the world's top 500 killers.
The organization's assassins are elusive and difficult to guard against.
It can defeat opponents of higher levels.
Ye Feng stared at the Onimaru sword in Okamoto Shichijiro's hand, which exuded a ghostly aura, just like the Heavenly Sword that had ambushed them earlier.
It was clearly this guy in front of me who made the move.
Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred.
Okamoto Shichijiro gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with resentment and burning with the flames of hatred.
"Ye Feng, you slaughtered my Okamoto family. Today I will avenge my clan and cut off your head to use as a lantern, hehe."
Okamoto Shichijiro licked his lips, looking like a man-eating beast, his wild eyes filled with bloodlust.
Ye Feng naturally remembered the Okamoto family of Japan and sneered.
"I think your head is perfect as a lantern."
Having said that, he strode forward with the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, his eyes flashing with lightning, the light of his sword illuminating all directions...
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