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Yang Qing frowned and instantly shot towards a tree at the mountain gate. When Yang Qing was about to hit the tree, a man in black wearing a ninja suit rose into the air, leaped forward more than ten meters, and slowly landed on the field!

The man's entire face was covered, leaving only his eyes exposed. He looked at Yang Qing in surprise:

"You can actually see through my Jiujiu School's ninjutsu. It seems you have some skills!"

Yang Qing stood on the treetop with his hands behind his back:

"Who gave you the confidence to commit such atrocities in Daxia?"

Marshal Ma clasped his hands together:

"Master Ito, please take action to deal with these ignorant idiots!"

Yang Qing snorted coldly:

"Marshal Ma, you colluded with the Japanese and killed my fellow Daxia people. You deserve to die! You and the Beiwu Alliance are equally guilty!"

Marshal Ma laughed heartily:

"Little brat, you think you can decide my life or death? Is the Martial Arts Administration Bureau empty? Why would they send a little brat like you to manage the affairs of our martial arts world?"

Yang Qing looked at the ninja with cold eyes:

"Ito He, you entered Daxia without permission. Do you think there is no one in my military management bureau?"

Ito He narrowed his eyes, stared at Yang Qing, and laughed loudly towards the sky:

"You are too weak! You are not worthy to be my opponent!"

Yang Qing jumped lightly, jumped down from the tree, and landed steadily in front of Ito:

"Ito He, are you so confident?"

When Ito He heard Yang Qing's words, he did not make any move at all. Instead, he said sarcastically:

"Hahaha! What? You want to catch me? Do you have the ability to do that?"

Ito He stood proudly on the spot, raising his arms and shouting:

"Everyone come out!"

"Swish, swish, swish!" Dozens of figures appeared on the scene. They were all Japanese ninjas! And they were all very powerful!

"Daxia is an ant, a sick man of East Asia! My Great Fusang is the orthodox martial arts! Today, my Great Fusang will conquer Daxia, starting from Emei!"

Marshal Ma laughed heartily:

"Mr. Ito is a master of the Jiuju School. You are like ants in front of Mr. Ito. Why don't you do the same as me and submit to Mr. Ito and work for him! This is our supreme honor!"

Hong Tiance angrily rebuked:

"Bah! Ma! Are you fucking crazy? You don't want to be a good person, but you are willing to be a dog of the Japanese!"

Marshal Ma didn't care at all and snorted coldly:

"What's wrong with being a dog? Especially being Mr. Ito's dog. Mr. Ito will never treat us unfairly! This is a great opportunity for my Ma family to make a name for themselves in Daxia! I can't miss it!"

Hong Tiance was so angry that even Feng Xifan couldn't stand it anymore:

"Mr. Ma, you're truly crazy! For the sake of profit, you've even abandoned your ancestors! Aren't you afraid that your Ma ancestors will come after you?"

Marshal Ma laughed loudly towards the sky:

"Hahaha! A wise bird chooses its tree to roost in. I'm just trying to find a good future for my Ma family! What have I done wrong?! But you, you dare to be an enemy of Ito-sama? You're just trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm! You're overestimating your own abilities!"

Ito He waved his hands impatiently:

"No need to say more. There's an old saying in Daxia: He who knows the times is a hero! I'll give you one chance: surrender or perish! I'll give you one minute to make your choice!"

Yang Qing's eyes gradually became gloomy, but he did not stop it. He also wanted to see how many people would betray their ancestors under such circumstances!

A minute passed quickly, and none of the Daxia warriors spoke. Ito He said coldly:

"The time has come! As long as you lay down your weapons and submit to me, we will be one family! One day we will share a prosperous era!"

Hong Tiance sneered:

"You little Japanese, you dare to humiliate my Great Xia! Bah! You want me to surrender? Are you fucking worthy? Today I will kill you first! Tomorrow I will rush into your country and kill your Japanese Prime Minister! Flatten your country!"

Ito He glanced at everyone coldly:

"Alright, alright! Since you're so stubborn, we won't be polite anymore! Kill them!"

The ninjas jumped up in all directions, drew their katanas, and slashed at the Daxia warriors. Yang Qing was furious and shouted:

"How can the children of Daxia be humiliated by the Japanese? Attack!"

The sects and families in the Central Plains had long been unable to suppress their anger. When they heard Yang Qing's shout, they instantly put aside their personal grudges and rushed towards the Japanese together.

Upon seeing this situation, the Beiwu Alliance attacked the Central Plains Sect without any hesitation!

Yang Qinghan glared at the Beiwu Alliance with a frown, his heart filled with rage, and he wished he could kill them immediately!

But on the other side, the Japanese ninjas had already chopped down several Central Plains warriors by relying on their strange body movements. Yang Qing had no choice but to leap towards the ninjas.

Yang Qing's mind moved, and a burst of mental power rushed towards Ito He, but Ito He was prepared. As soon as Yang Qing moved, Ito He jumped lightly and jumped more than ten meters away!

Ito He sneered and looked at Yang Qing with a mocking expression:

"You ants of Great Xia, dare you to go against my Nine Chrysanthemum Sect! To tell you the truth, the dragon veins of Great Xia have been cut off by my Nine Chrysanthemum Sect!

The demise of Daxia is just around the corner! What right do you have to fight my Great Fusang Empire! Hahahahahaha!"

Ito He had a smug look on his face, with his arms folded across his chest, as if Daxia was already in his pocket!

Yang Qing looked at Ito He with cold eyes. Ito He was very powerful, and Yang Qing had no confidence in winning, so he simply threw him aside and pounced on other ninjas.

After a few jumps, Yang Qing eliminated several ninjas. Ito He suddenly became furious:

"How can this be! You bold ant, you must die today!"

Ito He drew out his samurai sword, raised his hands above his head, and slashed towards Yang Qing!

But at this time, Yang Qing was facing away from Ito He and was completely unprepared!

Tie Shou caught a glimpse of Yang Qing being attacked by Ito He, and was shocked. He was about to pounce on him, but who would have thought that on the other side, another voice was faster and blocked behind Yang Qing in the blink of an eye!

"Puchi!" There was a sound of a sharp blade piercing the skin, and the samurai sword hit the man's left shoulder directly, and blood instantly spurted out along the samurai sword!

Only then did Tie Shou see clearly that the person was Yun Yao! Everyone looked at Yun Yao in shock, and also saw her tenacity to not retreat even if she would rather die!

Yun Yao stared at Ito He with her eyes fixed on him, her hands gripping the blade of her katana as blood flowed down it! This scene also shocked Ito He, and in panic, he couldn't even pull out the katana!

Only then did Yang Qing realize what had happened behind him. Seeing Yun Yao's miserable state, his eyes instantly turned red:

"Ito He, I want your life!"

He held Yun Yao and kicked Ito He sideways. Ito He was still struggling to draw his samurai sword and was not prepared for Yang Qing's sudden attack. He was kicked. However, the difference in strength between the two was huge. The kick only made Ito He let go and took a few steps back, but did not cause any harm to him!

Yang Qing's eyes were bloodshot. He laid Yun Yao flat and shouted:

"Iron Hand! Take her away! Nine Frost, Dragon Roar Sword!"

"Swish!" The long sword was unsheathed, and at the same time as the sound, a dragon roar resounded through the heaven and earth!

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