"What kind of Kung Fu is this?" Tang Tang Zheng asked curiously.
"Ninjutsu!" An old voice sounded, the voice was erratic, making people unable to determine where it came from.
Ninjutsu?
Tang Zheng muttered in his heart, what was the difference between this and illusion?
In fact, Ninjutsu and illusion were really inextricably linked.
In ancient times, the Island nation was just a vassal state of Hua Xia, a small place, and the whole country worshipped Hua Xia, and they even sent people across the ocean to Hua Xia to learn.
At that time, the cultivators of Hua Xia were popular, and the Island nation, as a barbarian land, was shocked by the cultivation technique, so they wanted to learn this immortal technique.
However, most of the people of the Island nation were uncivilized, slow in thinking, and unable to understand the profound meaning of cultivation. Many people's wisdom was exhausted, and they only learned a little.
Later, the cultivators of Hua Xia were expelled to Tianwaitian, and the Island nation couldn't learn even if they wanted to. Later, Kung Fu was carried forward, so the Island nation also focused on learning Kung Fu, forming the popular and everlasting Bushido in the Island nation today.
As for some of the techniques learned in the past, they were also integrated into Bushido, forming a new sect called Ninjutsu, and the people who practiced Ninjutsu were called Ninjas.
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Ninjutsu was more mysterious than ordinary Bushido. Not everyone could learn it, but it was secretly passed down from generation to generation. After hundreds of years of inheritance, Ninjutsu was much more advanced than before, and some of them were already considered Kung Fu.
Therefore, the old man opposite him was half a step into the threshold of a cultivator, but his strength couldn't only be judged by the level of a cultivator.
In short, this person was definitely the most troublesome person from the Island nation that Tang Zheng had ever encountered.
These ninjas got the information that there was a magic weapon in the northeast of Hua Xia, so they disguised themselves and sneaked into Hua Xia, just to take the magic weapon for themselves.
Although their ninjutsu could be considered as spells, they didn't have any magical weapons after all. Their power was greatly reduced, and it was difficult for them to be elegant.
If he had a treasure that complemented his ninjutsu, his ninjutsu would definitely reach a higher level.
However, the magical equipment had already been taken by Tang Zheng and Sinosaurus, and they were one step too late.
"You're lucky to be able to die under Ninjutsu. Give me your life." The old man roared, and the katana silently appeared in front of Tang Zheng's chest. Moreover, he chopped down three times in a row, continuously, and could not be underestimated.
Tang Zheng frowned and said, "Since you like to play hide-and-seek, I'll play with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the katana struck empty air. Tang Zheng's figure was nowhere to be seen. He and the old man had disappeared without a trace.
Huh?
The other black-clothed men couldn't help but exclaim as they shook their heads in disbelief: "Impossible, this is a high-level ninjutsu, how can he know it?"
"Is this a high-level ninjutsu? Then it seems that your ninjutsu is only so-so. "Tang Zheng's disdainful voice rang out.
"Audacious, you dare to insult ninjutsu." The black-clothed men angrily shouted, wishing that they could immediately pull out their swords and cut Tang Zheng into a thousand pieces. However, they couldn't find any trace of Tang Zheng.
"It's just an insignificant skill." Tang Zheng coldly said.
Illusions were not very profound techniques for cultivators, but the opponent's ninjutsu was clearly born out of illusions. It only had the appearance, but it didn't have the essence.
Although ordinary people couldn't see the two of them, when Tang Zheng revolved his qi, his perception greatly increased, and he finally found a clue.
This ninjutsu had obvious mana fluctuations. Ordinary people and martial artists couldn't sense it, but Tang Zheng could clearly feel it.
With a thought, he determined the old man's position. With a wave of his hand, the War Soul Sword pierced out. Huala, the air spread out in all directions, leaving behind only the power of the sword.
When the old man saw that Tang Zheng had also become invisible, he didn't panic. Instead, he was wild with joy. He subconsciously thought that this was the effect of the mysterious treasure, so he couldn't wait to take the treasure for himself.
At that time, his ninjutsu would definitely reach a higher level, and he might even be promoted to the top of the Island nation's ninja master.
As the sword and blade clashed, the air exploded with bright sparks, but the others still couldn't see the two figures. They could only hear the sound of fighting rising and falling.
In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than ten moves. Although Tang Zheng's cultivation was only at the seventh level of Inedia, with the support of the War Soul Sword, his fighting strength soared. He didn't even need the Four Symbols Venerables to contend against a master.
In fact, when fighting with this old man, Tang Zheng had taken advantage of him. This was because the other party had deliberately used ninjutsu and not martial arts, giving Tang Zheng an opportunity to take advantage of.
Tang Zheng's comprehension and understanding of magic far surpassed his opponent's, so wanting to use ninjutsu to defeat Tang Zheng was purely a fantasy.
The battle between the two sides became more and more intense. Occasionally, there would be sounds of collisions in the air, and occasionally, blood would spurt out.
Everyone held their breaths with rapt attention as they stared fixedly at the blood, and all of them guessed exactly who was injured.
The atmosphere of the battlefield became more and more intense. It was so oppressive that it made it hard for people to breathe. Many people's hearts were in their throats.
She knew how powerful Tang Zheng was, but this opponent was not someone who was easy to deal with. Wu knew that she was not a match for the old man, so who would be the victor?
The old man's aura gradually became chaotic. He gradually discovered some clues. Every time he thought that his attacks were flawless, they would be seen through by Tang Zheng. It was as if Tang Zheng could see through his whereabouts.
Tang Zheng's attacks also became sharper and sharper, causing him to be unable to defend against them. He was surrounded by danger, and a few wounds had already appeared on his body, causing blood to flow out.
However, he was unable to harm Tang Zheng in the slightest. This kind of situation was unprecedented, causing him to feel incomparably depressed and terrified.
"Your ninjutsu has already lost its effect. Hurry up and show yourself." Tang Zheng did not play hide and seek with the other party anymore. With a loud shout, he thrusted out his sword, his aura firmly locking onto the old man.
Yes, even though the old man had concealed his figure, he was still firmly locked onto by Tang Zheng's aura. No matter how he moved, that trace of aura never left his body.
This feeling was extremely mysterious, causing the old man's expression to change greatly.
Suddenly —
Pa pa pa!
The air around the old man exploded violently like firecrackers. The old man's figure suddenly stopped and gradually revealed itself.
The old man was shocked. He looked around and screamed: "What's going on? How could this be? "
The other black-clothed men also looked as if they had seen a ghost. Ninjutsu was a high-level secret technique in their eyes. How could it fail?
The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth raised, and he laughed proudly: "I already told you, ninjutsu is just an insignificant skill."
Although Tang Zheng did not know the origin of ninjutsu, he could tell that there were many flaws in ninjutsu. The mana fluctuations were too obvious, and it was easy for an expert like Tang Zheng to find clues.
Therefore, the old man tried his best to use ninjutsu, but in Tang Zheng's eyes, he was like a transparent person, with nowhere to hide.
With the ninjutsu failing, the old man panicked and exclaimed: "You are definitely not a cultivator who has just become a cultivator, but a cultivator who has been cultivating for a long time. Who exactly are you?"
If it was in the past, if the old man met a real cultivator, he would be happy.
Because, in his whole life, he hoped to improve his ninjutsu to the next level, but he knew that ninjutsu had reached the end, unless there was a new opportunity, such as becoming a cultivator.
The old man was very clear about the origin of ninjutsu. Although he did not admit it verbally, he knew that ninjutsu had a lot of room for improvement after incorporating the essence of magic.
But the key point was that Tang Zheng's strength was too strong, and he had no way to defeat him. Instead, his opponent took advantage of every opportunity, making his hope like flowers in a mirror and the moon in the water.
Hearing the other party's question, Tang Zheng smiled and did not say a word. War Spirit slashed out, and the old man hurriedly responded.
Suddenly, War Spirit flashed, and a dark sword light wrapped around the katana. With a kacha sound, the katana broke into two, and War Spirit slashed at the old man's neck.
The old man's neck was cold, and he staggered back. Finally, he fell to the ground and luckily escaped the danger of being beheaded.
War Spirit flew past his scalp, cutting off a few strands of hair and quietly falling down, causing the old man's back to break out in cold sweat.
"Hmph, consider yourself lucky, but this time you may not be able to escape." Tang Zheng said coldly, and was about to attack again, but heard heavy footsteps approaching from afar, and shouted: "Tang Zheng, stay your sword!"
Tang Zheng's movements came to an abrupt stop, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the person.
"Director Xu, you want to save him?" Tang Zheng asked curiously. He was not surprised by Xu Yingtian's arrival, as he had expected.
Of course, the case he did this time must be dealt with by the National Security Bureau, so that he would not get into trouble. Moreover, he believed that the fireworks signal from the Island nation people must have alarmed the nearby National Security Bureau.
Xu Yingtian had been painstakingly searching for the Island nation people, so how could he let go of this great opportunity?
Tang Zheng had calculated all of this, but he did not calculate Xu Yingtian's attitude and reaction.
"Don't misunderstand, I'm not saving him. Do you know who this person is?" Xu Yingtian asked.
"I don't care who he is. If he dares to come to Hua Xia and show off his strength, then he deserves to die." Tang Zheng said without any trace of politeness.
"Hehe, you have this kind of awareness, which is worthy of praise, but there are some things that we can pursue for greater benefits. Wouldn't it be too easy for him to just kill him?" Xu Yingtian said with a smile, like an old fox.
Tang Zheng seemed to be deep in thought, and said: "Oh, then tell me who he is first."
"This person is the Island nation's Bushido, but this is not the most exciting part. He has another identity, he is the Island nation's Emperor's younger brother."
"The Emperor's younger brother, which is also the royal family?" Tang Zheng's eyes widened. Nowadays, pictures of the Island nation's royal princesses are often circulated on the Internet. As for the other members of the royal family, they are quite mysterious, and ordinary people do not know.
This person is actually the Emperor's younger brother, then his identity is really not ordinary.
"Hehe, you killed the Emperor's younger brother. In less than three days, then you will really be famous." Xu Yingtian joked.
"It's just a small country, what's so great about the royal family." Tang Zheng curled his lips, obviously he did not like these nobles and did not have any respect for them.
Moreover, didn't he save a Swedish princess from Europe?
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