Snort!
When the dazzling blade came to the face and appeared above his head, Jason’s face was as normal, looking unruffled, as if he did not feel any surprise at the sudden appearance of a blade out of thin air.
The stairway is narrow, not suitable for moving and dodging, Jason also did not think about dodging, the blade blazed up when he was holding the saber to meet the attack.
The force of Jason’s own heavy blow was poured into the sword in his hand, and it was directed at the head-butting blade!
Clang!
A piercing and incomparable sound of weapons clashing resounded, it was a Taijutsu, but was isolated by the saber in Jason’s hand, so that the blade of the Taijutsu could not continue to press down half a point.
This is not the end, Jason’s hand saber contains the force of the heavy blow swept out, along the blade of the Taijutsu impact up, and viciously pounded the owner holding the Taijutsu.
In a moment, this taijutsu was shaken and lifted upward.
Jason took advantage of the momentum toward the front of a charge, a terrifying might like the descent of the gods and demons rose to the heavens, the body’s blood surging, masculine and domineering aura manifested, as a human-shaped dragon emitting a terrifying and boundless monstrous divine might, brought about by the pressure like a huge mountain crushing the top is enough to make people feel a sense of suffocation, like the descent of a cold and bloodthirsty Satan.
Snort! Snort!
As Jason dashed forward, the saber in his hand had struck strongly, turning into two points of cold aura and taking it straight to the opponent.
The figure had a brief moment of shock, and then he raised his Taijutsu in his hand, and his sword rolled out like a tidal wave, blocking Jason’s two strikes, and he also took the opportunity to step back, pulling back a certain distance.
Jason also rushed up to the second floor, he fixed his eyes towards the front, to see clearly the person standing in front of him, his face slightly stunned.
Standing in front of him is a middle-aged man, wearing a black samurai suit, face withered, eyes sharp as a sword, the right arm sleeve of the samurai suit is empty, apparently missing a right arm, he holds a sword in his left hand, his body emanates a harsh aura like a sword.
“Ghost Hand? What a surprise to me! After more than three years, I met you again!”
Jason opened his mouth and looked at the middle-aged warrior in front of him and said in an indifferent tone.
“Satan!”
The middle-aged warrior named Ghost Hand spoke word for word, his tone filled with a sense of resentment and anger, staring at Jason’s eyes were about to spew out a flame of hatred.
He will never forget the revenge of his broken arm.
His right arm was chopped off by Jason back then.
Ghost Hand, a Shinto Ryu kendo master, led more than 100 Shinto Ryu warriors to besiege the Satan Operation Group more than three years ago, but he was defeated, and his own arm was cut off.
After his return, he learned from his pain and did not give up on himself because he broke his right arm holding the sword, he used his left hand to hold the sword and created a unique left-handed sword fighting technique.
Today, his kendo cultivation has reached the eighth stage, and he has also officially stepped into the GREAT SAMURAI power level.
“Not long ago, there were Shinto Ryu warriors who went to Carovia, but I killed them. One of them was a samurai named Saito Sutsuta, who seemed to be your disciple. Before he died, I said that soon your master would be coming down to accompany you. It seems that I did not break my promise, after tonight, you can go to hell to accompany your disciple.” Jason said in an indifferent tone.
“I’m only afraid that it may not be!”
Without waiting for Ghost Hand to speak, an eloquent voice rang out from a side room, then the wooden door of this room pulled open and a middle-aged samurai came out.
His sturdy body, action like the wind, itself has a thick and heavy like a mountain of power manifested, looking like a human-shaped tyrant ape.
This is also a great samurai level powerhouse, but not of the Shinto Ryu school, but a powerhouse belonging to the Spiritual Thought Stream school, named Zakaza Masanobu.
Two great samurai appeared, enough to prove that Prince for Alexander Holt and Yumoto Waki’s importance, not hesitating to send two great samurai protection, and there are many secret agents, ninja and Shinto Ryu, Spiritual Thought Stream two schools of Samurai.
“Satan, today is the day you will die!” Ghost Hand raised his left hand and pointed the Taijutsu in his hand straight at Jason.
Jason looked around the scene, he narrowed his eyes and said: “Alexander Holt, at this time, still afraid to show yourself? How long can you hide? If you are a man, come out and fight head on! If you can win, then you’ll be able to live in this place from now on and no one can do anything about it! I don’t think that little girl in Japan has worn out the blood in your bones, right?”
“Alexander Holt, formerly of the Secret Service, has met Dragon Head!”
An indifferent voice sounded, and in a room, Alexander Holt came out, followed by Yumoto Waki at his side.
The gaze in Jason’s eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at Alexander Holt and then at Yumoto Waki on the side, his tone full of sarcasm, “Is this the pussy that made you betray your country, your principles, and your beliefs?”
“I know that for Carovia for the Secret Service, I am already a sinner. The matter has come to this, I have nothing to say, I can not go back. Some things, one wrong step, and then look back has fallen into the abyss of ten thousand feet.” Alexander Holt took a deep breath, his face calm, he laughed at himself and said, “Prince targeted you many times to stab, but finally ruled you out, thinking that you are not Carovia Dragon Head, he was wrong, we were wrong!”
“It’s really rare that you have such an awareness. You have the right to make your own choices, however, sometimes it takes strength to choose the path you want to take. So, in the end, it comes down to fists, let’s fight!”
Jason coldly shouted out, his body battle intent boiling, the killing machine is strong, in that own diffuse that like the substance of the bloody killing aura, the second floor of the venue seems to have been reduced to a bloody hell, and he is the lord of that hell – Satan!
When it’s time to fight, fight, fearlessly!
This is Satan’s true colors!
Two great samurai, a top agent, plus a Spiritual Thought Stream master of Illusionism, four people quietly stood in a formation that surrounded Jason.
Rather, they were outnumbered, but none of them dared to show the slightest sense of contempt.
Because standing in front of them is the strongest ace of Carovia’s military department – Dragon Head!
And also the man of the dark world who specializes in killing and creating death – Satan!
Snort!
Ghost Hand was the first to attack, his hand Taijutsu raised, and in a moment it turned into a lightning-like blade, containing a strong killing machine, and went straight to Jason’s throat.
Zakaza Masanobu also moved, he stepped out from the side, before he arrived, a Taijutsu has been carrying a violent and majestic aura cutting to kill.
Alexander Holt eyes shining, he did not move, he seems to be a hunter, is waiting for the best opportunity to strike.
As for Yumoto Waki, she suddenly dance, with her dance, there is a burst of strange fragrance diffusion, her dance is a sword dance, look very beautiful, inadvertent glance is able to attract people’s mind to the past, in a little inattentive time, the sharp snow-colored sword will stab out.
This is Illusionism, but it also belongs to Combat Illusionism.