Chapter 1204 [1204] This guy is too powerful. We can't stand it.

Chapter 1204 [1204] This guy is too powerful. We can't stand it.

Ye Feng leaned back, stretched out his right hand suddenly, and flicked his fingers lightly on the blade.

The duck-voiced man only felt a very tricky force suddenly coming from the sword. The sword made of fine steel only vibrated slightly at first, but soon, the amplitude of the vibration became larger and larger.

"Buzz!"

The sword swung away directly, and if he hadn't held it tightly, it might have slipped out of his hand.

There was a look of fear in the duck's eyes.

With just the force of a single flick, he was able to deflect his sword. This finger strength was simply terrifying.

"This person is very powerful, let's attack together." The Duck Voice did not act on impulse. After learning about the other party's terrifying strength, he immediately called the other four people.

The four people originally thought that only Duck Voice could take action, so they just watched the fun from the side.

When this person heard his request for help, he immediately realized that this young man was no ordinary warrior.

"on!"

The four of them drew their samurai swords and rushed towards Ye Feng together.

Although the strength of these five people is not particularly strong, facing the siege of five ninjas is still a headache.

Because the ninja's own body movements are very strange, and with the bonus of darkness, their combat effectiveness increases exponentially.

"Brush brush..."

Several cold lights suddenly flashed, blocking Ye Feng in four directions: front, back, left and right.

At the same time, a chill came from above his head, it was the man with the hoarse voice.

The five men cooperated very well and blocked all of Ye Feng's retreat routes right from the start. Unless he could go underground, it would be difficult for him to avoid their attacks.

No wonder the middle-aged man met with such a tragic death. These guys are indeed difficult to deal with.

However, Ye Feng did not intend to sit and wait for death. He jumped up and rushed towards the duck's voice that was coming from the air.

"Hehehe, you're looking for death!"

The man with the duck voice let out a shrill laugh, and the other party rushed over with bare hands, which was tantamount to seeking death.

"Then go to hell!"

He shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand became more powerful, chopping down towards Ye Feng's head in mid-air.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

Although the pain is not widespread, it hurts deeply.

"what……"

The man with the hoarse voice cried out in pain, and the sword in his hand immediately stopped.

Ye Feng curled his lips into a sneer and took advantage of the opportunity to punch out.

"boom!"

The punch hit the man with the hoarse voice firmly in the chest.

Logically speaking, Ye Feng threw the punch after jumping into the air. Since there was no support under his feet, the force of this punch should not be too great.

But the man with the duck voice felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.

After landing, his steps were still unsteady and he took several steps back.

Without bothering to check the injury on his chest, he quickly raised his wrist to take a look.

I saw a silver needle as thin as an ox hair inserted on the wrist. The needle was half inserted and the remaining half was still trembling.

The discovery surprised him.

How could a tiny silver needle have such tremendous power?
At this time, his entire arm was numb and he could hardly hold the knife.

He hurriedly pulled out the silver needle, but the situation did not improve at all and the numbness continued.

"Everyone be careful, this kid has a hidden weapon..."

He hurriedly looked up and shouted to the four people who were still besieging Ye Feng.

But it was still a step too late.

After forcing back Gong Yachang, Ye Feng's pressure suddenly eased and he turned around to deal with the other four people.

The strength of these four people was even weaker than that of the Duck Voice. Within a few moves, they were all hit by his silver needles.

"What the hell is this? My whole leg is numb."

"This kid is too sinister. He actually used a silver needle to plot against me."

"Can a silver needle be used as a hidden weapon? We were careless."

"If we hadn't just fought that guy and consumed so much energy, how could we not be able to deal with a brat?"

Several people retreated while screaming in surprise, pulling out the silver needles from their bodies.

The duck-voiced man was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.

The opponent's hidden silver needle weapon appeared and disappeared without a trace, making it impossible to defend against.

Especially at night, it plays a very good hiding role.

The night is good for ninjas, and it is also good for others.

"Kimura Jonin, this guy is too powerful. We can't hold on. Let's ask for help quickly." After the four men retreated, they all turned their eyes to the Duck Voice.

The man with the duck voice did not answer immediately, but turned his head to look at the middle-aged man on the ground.

This person has been poisoned and has been delayed for such a long time. I am afraid that even a god cannot save him.

And this young man is so powerful that if we continue to fight with him, it will probably not be worth it.

He immediately began to have second thoughts.

But if I retreat like this, I would feel unwilling.

Just as he was hesitating, the door of the Toyota parked next to him was suddenly pushed open, and then Feng Jianmai got out of the car and looked at them coldly, "Which branch of Iga are you from? You actually use such vicious means to harm people, you are really capable."

The duck-voiced men looked back and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Is it someone from the Kazama family?"

(End of this chapter)