Chapter 572: Great Samurai, Ghost Hand Sword (1/2)

Hmph!

When the dazzling blade flashed towards him, appearing abruptly above his head, Ye Junlang's face remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic. He seemed unfazed by this sudden, out-of-nowhere strike, as if he had expected it all along.

The staircase was narrow, not suitable for dodging or maneuvering. Ye Junlang did not even think about evading. When the blade of light rose fiercely, the military saber in his hand also charged upward to meet it.

Within that, infused was Ye Junlang's own overwhelming force, channeled through his sword in his hand, parrying the incoming blade!

Ding!

A deafening clang of steel echoed through the air, as a katana clashed with the military saber held by Ye Junlang. The impact sent a tremor through the ground, but Ye Junlang's blade deflected the katana's edge, preventing it from descending any further.

This isn't over yet. Ye Junlang's hand held a military saber, the force of its blow surging out. It surged along the blade of the katana and slammed heavily into the owner of the katana.

In an instant, the katana was shaken upwards.

Ye Junlang seized the opportunity to surge forward, a terrifying aura akin to a divine demon descending upon the world surged into the sky. His blood and energy churned violently, his masculine and domineering presence bursting forth, like a colossal human dragon radiating boundless terror. The oppressive force it brought was akin to a mountain pressing down on one's head, enough to induce a sense of suffocation. It was as if a cold-blooded, bloodthirsty Satan had descended.

Scoff! Scoff!

Ye Junlang charged forward with great momentum, his sword already unleashed in a powerful strike. It transformed into two cold glares aimed directly at his opponent.

Only a fleeting moment of surprise flickered across his figure before he raised his katana with lightning speed. The blade surged forth like a tidal wave, parrying both of Ye Junlang's attacks. He seized this opportunity to retreat, creating some distance between them.

Ye Junlang also surged up to the second floor. When he fixed his eyes forward and saw clearly the person standing before him, his face turned slightly pale.

Before him stood a middle-aged man, clad in a black samurai uniform. His face was gaunt and his eyes were sharp as knives. The right sleeve of his samurai uniform was empty, clearly missing a right arm. He held a sword in his left hand, and an aura of fierce intensity emanated from him.

"The Ghost Hand Sword? That's quite a surprise! It's been over three years, and I meet you again!"

Ye Junlang opened his mouth, looking at the middle-aged samurai before him, and said in a flat tone.

"Satan!"

The middle-aged samurai, known as Ghost Hand, spoke in a staccato rhythm, his voice dripping with venomous hatred. His eyes glared at Ye Junlang, as if they could burn him to ashes with their fury.

The grudge of the severed arm, he would never forget.

His right arm was the one that had been severed by Ye Junlang back then.

The Kaiten Sword is a master swordsman of the Shinto Ryu school. More than three years ago, he led over one hundred Shinto Ryu samurai to attack the Satan Legion, but they were defeated and forced to retreat. He himself was cut off an arm, and if he hadn't escaped quickly, he probably wouldn't have survived.

After returning, he was filled with remorse and did not despair because of his severed right arm. Instead, he switched to using his left hand to wield a sword, creating a unique and unprecedented left-handed swordsmanship style.

Now, his kendo skill has reached the eighth dan, and he officially enters the level of a great samurai.

“Not long ago, a Shinto warrior came to China from Japan, but I killed him. One of them was named Sato Tsunada, who seemed to be your student. Before he died, I told him that soon your master would come down to join him. It seems I haven't broken my promise. After tonight, you can go to hell to accompany your disciple.” Ye Junlang said indifferently.

"I doubt it!"

Before the Ghost Hand Sword could speak, a powerful voice boomed from a side room.

Chapter 572: Great Samurai, Ghost Hand Sword (2/2)

A sound arose, and then the wooden door of the room creaked open. A middle-aged warrior stepped out.

He was powerfully built, moved with the speed of the wind, and possessed an aura as heavy as a mountain. He looked like a humanoid gorilla gone wild.

This is also a strong warrior of the Grand Master level, but he does not belong to the Shintō-ryu school, but to the Shinmen-ryu school. His name is Ishigami Takeki.

The appearance of two prominent samurai proves the prince's regard for both Cao Wei and Asai Kyoko, as he sent them two powerful warriors for protection, along with numerous spies, ninjas, and warriors from both the Shinto and Shinmen styles.

"Satan, today is your death day!" With his left hand raised, Ghost Hand Sword pointed his katana straight at Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang swept his gaze across the scene, squinting his eyes and saying, "Cao Wei, at this time, you still dare not show yourself? How long can you hide? If you're a man, stand up and fight head-on! If you can win, then from now on, you'll be free to roam this small place without anyone being able to touch you! I think that little woman in the East Ying is not so capable of erasing the bloodiness in your bones, right?"

"Former Agent Cao Wei has seen the Dragon Head!"

A voice, indifferent and emotionless, echoed through the room. Cao Wei emerged from within, Asai Kyoko walking beside him.

Ye Junlang's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at Cao Wei, then glanced at Asai Kyoko beside him. His voice was laced with sarcasm as he asked, "Was it this woman who made you betray your country, your principles, and your beliefs?"

“I know that to Huaguo and the Special Operations Bureau, I am already a criminal. At this point, I have nothing to say, and I cannot go back. Some things, one wrong step leads to another, and by the time we look back, we have fallen into an abyss.” Cao Wei took a deep breath, his face calm. He self-deprecatingly smiled and said, "The prince investigated you many times, and finally excluded you, thinking that you were not the Dragon Head of Huaguo. He was wrong, and we were also wrong!”

"It's truly rare to have such awareness. You have the right to make your own choices, but sometimes wanting to choose your own path also requires strength. So, in the end, it all comes down to fists speaking. Fight!"

Ye Junlang roared coldly, his whole body surging with battle intent, a murderous aura blazing forth. Under the bloodthirsty killing intent that seemed to be tangible emanating from him, the second floor arena seemed to have become a blood-colored hell, and he was the ruler of that hell—Satan!

This battle is a fight, fear nothing!

This is the true nature of Satan!

Two renowned samurai, a top-tier special agent, and an illusion master from the Spiritual Mind school quietly formed a pincer formation, encircling Ye Junlang.

Though they had the advantage in numbers, none of them dared to show even a hint of contempt.

Because standing before them was the strongest ace of the Chinese military - Dragonhead!

he is also the one who specializes in killing and creating death in the dark world—Satan!

Tut!

The Ghost Hand Sword struck first, raising his katana in a flash. In an instant, it transformed into a bolt of lightning, imbued with a chilling killing intent, aimed straight for Ye Junlang's throat.

Ishino Takeshi also moved, taking a step from the side. Before he even arrived, his katana was already cutting through the air with fierce, powerful energy.

A glint flashed in Cao Wei's eyes. He remained still, like a hunter patiently waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

As for Asai Kyoko, she suddenly started to dance. With her dancing, there was a strange fragrance that wafted through the air. Her dance was a sword dance, it looked very beautiful, and a casual glance could captivate one's heart and mind. If one wasn't careful, that sharp, snow-white blade would strike out with deadly force.

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