Chapter 895

Jiangnan, Hangzhou City.

Flames rolled up thick smoke, and cries and shouts were everywhere.

After the Japanese pirates entered the city, even though the government soldiers resisted desperately, how could they be a match for these Japanese pirates who were proficient in martial arts? Moreover, they had the secret assistance of ninjas from the Koga school.

Watching the Japanese pirates slaughtering wantonly, many people from the martial arts world also rose up to resist, and the city gradually became chaotic.

Before a thousand samurai.

Zhang Cheng held the head of the leader, raised it with a ferocious grin on his face, and then couldn't help but tease.

Gazing at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, the Japanese pirates' faces revealed expressions of terror and fear.

But with the numerical advantage of their companions around them, they still roared and launched a charge.

"Only losers would think that having more people brings a sense of security!"

Like throwing trash, Zhang Cheng threw the head in his hand onto the ground and then walked forward coldly.

"Clatter!"

Leaping up, Zhang Cheng rushed into the ranks, his hands constantly tearing everything apart like sharp claws.

Watching their companions falling one after another, the Japanese pirates' original belief in victory gradually turned into fear.

Because no matter how their blades hacked at the other person's body, it was as if it were completely useless.

"Destroy!"

Piercing his large hand forward into a Japanese pirate's chest, Zhang Cheng tore him apart directly and then let the fresh blood spill in the air.

Gazing at Zhang Cheng in terror, many Japanese pirates revealed expressions of fear and screamed, "Monster, it's a monster!"

"And this is only the beginning?"

Flying up, Zhang Cheng twisted the neck of the samurai in front and then grabbed the sword in his hand.

Following the sharp blade in hand, Zhang Cheng's speed became terrifying once again.

"Head of a Hundred!"

Holding the samurai sword, Zhang Cheng backhandedly slashed horizontally, then blocked the blade of a sneak attack from behind and said, "Not bad, almost succeeded!"

Turning around and slashing horizontally, he severed the head, kicked away the samurai sword in his hand, and pierced through the person rushing up.

Watching Zhang Cheng, who was like cutting melons and vegetables in the crowd, Yagyu Jubei, standing in the distance, couldn't help but say, "Does this Han person really think my Yagyu family has no one?"

"Young Master, be careful; this person seems to be the one who severed the Family Head's arm!"

Looking at the angry Yagyu Jubei, the samurai beside him hurriedly warned.

"Hmph, Father was just careless for a moment; how could I let this person succeed!"

Drawing his sword, Yagyu Jubei, who walked forward, was full of confidence.

However, he didn't know that his father, Yagyu Tajima-no-Kami, was not only not careless but was actually very careful, yet he had still been so frightened by Zhang Cheng's terrifying power that he turned and ran, abandoning over two hundred people.

"Drink!"

Backhanding a sword slash forward, a dazzling blade aura instantly tore everything apart.

Raising his hand to block, Zhang Cheng held the samurai sword before him.

"Zzzzz!"

Under the collision of sparks, Zhang Cheng's body began to retreat backward.

And in the next second, he backhandedly shook off the blade aura and looked at the person in front and said, "People from the Yagyu family?"

"Correct, it is I, Yagyu Jubei!"

Appearing with an eye patch, Yagyu Jubei held his sword with both hands and looked at Zhang Cheng coldly, saying, "Your martial arts are not bad, but wanting to block my Yagyu family is being too arrogant!"

"One-eyed dragon? Let me ask you one thing: when you look at an enemy with one eye, can you feel that the other person's power is halved?"

Looking at Yagyu Jubei with a face full of mockery, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but tease.

"Kishou!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in anger, Yagyu Jubei was instantly enraged by these words.

However, just as he stepped on his wooden clogs and rushed up, Zhang Cheng held the samurai sword in his hand and laughed, "Don't you think your swordsmanship is very strong? Coincidentally, I know a little too!"

Bowing his body, Zhang Cheng made the motion of a draw-and-slash.

"Zzzzz!"

Stopping his pace abruptly, Yagyu Jubei immediately became careful.

Because he knew the draw-and-slash all too well; once you enter the opponent's attack range, you can only rely on your reaction speed.

However, just as Yagyu Jubei was approaching cautiously, Zhang Cheng suddenly raised his head and said, "Slash!"

"Boom!"

Exerting force with both feet, shattering the bricks under his feet, Zhang Cheng approached Yagyu Jubei and raised his hand in a "Force-Splitting Mount Hua" strike.

"Bastard!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in anger, Yagyu Jubei couldn't help but roar.

Because this wasn't a draw-and-slash at all; this was just rushing close and slashing fiercely!

Holding the sword with both hands, he blocked before him, and under the immense force, Yagyu Jubei was forced to half-kneel on the ground, shattering the blue bricks.

"Crack!"

Gritting his teeth, Yagyu Jubei couldn't help but raise his head in anger.

And looking at Yagyu Jubei before him, Zhang Cheng laughed mockingly, "How about it? My draw-and-slash isn't bad, right!"

"You bastard!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in anger, Yagyu Jubei couldn't help but roar.

However, just at this moment, Zhang Cheng suddenly extended his left hand and said, "Since your eyes are no good, then don't keep them!"

Looking at the hand that was close at hand, Yagyu Jubei rolled away in a sorry state.

"Clatter!"

A deep pit was left on the ground behind him, and Yagyu Jubei couldn't help but swallow.

Because if he had been even a second slower just now, he might have been torn apart by Zhang Cheng.

Gazing at Yagyu Jubei, Zhang Cheng sneered, "You learned the 'donkey roll' quite well!"

Throwing away the samurai sword in his hand, Zhang Cheng wrapped his hands with golden scales and said, "Which hand of mine do you want to die by? Left, or right?"

Taking a deep breath, Yagyu Jubei stared at Zhang Cheng coldly.

"God-Slaying Sword Slash!"

Roaring as he swung the samurai sword forward, Yagyu Jubei bellowed.

"Boom!"

A ferocious blade aura spread, instantly arriving before Zhang Cheng.

But looking at this terrifying strike, Zhang Cheng clenched his right fist and smashed it down fiercely.

"Boom!"

The torn blade aura spread in all directions, instantly leaving blade marks on the houses on both sides.

Gazing at Zhang Cheng destroying the blade aura with ease, Yagyu Jubei's heart was filled with fear.

Because he finally knew that his father hadn't lost an arm because of carelessness.

The person before him was definitely a great enemy the Yagyu family had never seen before!

"Are there any more? I remember, doesn't the Yagyu family have a move called 'Snow Drifting in the Human World'?"

Looking at Yagyu Jubei with a face full of mockery, Zhang Cheng revealed a ferocious expression.

Because he wanted to see the opponent die by his own moves; that would be so interesting!

"Drink!"

Roaring, Yagyu Jubei bellowed, and the samurai sword in his hand danced as if he were dancing gracefully.

Gazing at the blade aura crisscrossing all around, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but clap his hands and say, "Wuhu, that's the feeling!"

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Under the spreading blade aura, Zhang Cheng's clothes were instantly torn to shreds.

Before long, when Yagyu Jubei stopped his movements, he saw Zhang Cheng standing in place, completely unharmed; except for the clothes being gone, there was no sign of being hurt at all.

Revealing his robust body, Zhang Cheng twisted his neck and said, "Look, I can do it too!"

Kicking up a samurai sword, Zhang Cheng revealed a mocking expression on his face and said, "Counterattack!"

"No!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in terror, Yagyu Jubei immediately saw snowflakes filling the sky around him.

"Squish..."

His body was constantly pierced, and Yagyu Jubei knelt on the ground like a blood gourd.

Walking before Yagyu Jubei, Zhang Cheng backhandedly severed his head and then lifted it, saying, "This guy's head should be worth some money, right?"

"Young Master!"

Gazing at Yagyu Jubei being killed in terror, the samurai responsible for protecting him became panicked.

However, just at this moment, Zhang Cheng suddenly appeared beside them and said, "How about you guys go die with him too?"

(End of chapter)