The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 120 Identity cannot be a life-saving talisman
Ishikawa Nobuyuki widened his eyes and looked at Gao Lian in disbelief, not understanding why the other party suddenly changed his attitude.

His face darkened, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Boss Gao, what do you mean by this? Was this directed by Director Zhao?"

Gao Lian is very tall, a head and a half taller than the short and fat Ishikawa Nobuyuki, and he looks quite oppressive when looking down at him.

He said in a flat voice, "This has nothing to do with Director Zhao. I just think what he said makes sense. Since you all want the Demon Sword, it's a matter of seeing who has the greater ability. I was the one who led you to find the Demon Sword, so I've already accomplished my mission. If President Ishikawa has any complaints, look, the helicopter is still parked over there. I can take you back to see Director Zhao."

Ishikawa Nobuyuki cursed inwardly, "Go back? If they go back now, will the person across from them still be standing there waiting for them? By the time they come back, he'll probably have already run away."

He looked at Gao Lian, the head of the Lu family, and the head of the Tang clan, who had nothing to do with the matter and had no intention of helping, and cursed them in his heart as a group of old foxes.

At this point, they have no choice but to take action themselves.

Ishikawa Nobuyuki snorted coldly and walked forward with his three companions.

"My friend, your strength has been recognized by us. I have a humble request. Could you allow us to attack you together? This is a sign of respect for the strong. Don't worry, we will only use our swords and will not harm your life."

His words sounded high-sounding, but in reality they were just excuses for his desire to bully the minority with his superior numbers.

Qin Ye sneered. The Mudbloods were still as hypocritical as ever, but he didn't care. He never felt that being besieged was unfair to him. On the contrary, in a one-on-one fight, he was bullying them.

He first let his lust step aside, then raised his thousand blades and pointed at the four people, saying contemptuously:

"Stop talking nonsense. You're a whore and you still want to be a virtuous woman? All four of you should come at me together. It will save me from wasting my time."

"I'm sorry." Ishikawa Nobuo narrowed his eyes, took his sword from his follower, and walked forward slowly.

Behind him were Ishikawa Ken, Yagyu Aiko, and his follower Lin Qin, all of whom were elites of the Yulong Society. The four of them spread out their formation and approached Qin Ye from all directions in a siege.

Ishikawa Ken moved the five fingers of his right hand, each finger seemed to be gathering strength, and then he gripped the hilt of the sword tightly. He adjusted his posture, with his right foot in front and his left foot behind, and pressed his body down slightly, making a starting move of drawing the sword and slashing.

Immediately, his eyes became deep, and he took the lead in attacking. He rushed out with a gust of wind, accompanied by a flash of knife light. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Qin Ye, like a cheetah with raised claws pouncing at him.

Ishikawa Ken's movements were fast, his strength was strong enough, and his slashing trajectory was perfect, which showed that his skills were quite solid.

But unfortunately, he was facing Qin Ye, and the gap between the two was as huge as a chasm.

Qin Ye didn't make any big moves. He just raised his sword and slashed it, easily blocking the opponent's charged attack and knocking him back.

Ishikawa Ken's hands felt numb and a look of shock appeared in his eyes, but before he could think about it, a dark shadow pressed down on him.

He raised his knife to chop, but his wrist was held by a large hand like an iron clamp, unable to move at all. Then he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Looking down, he saw a long knife already piercing his heart, stirring slowly.

Chi!
The long sword was pulled out, leaving a trail of scarlet blood. Ishikawa Nobu's pupils dilated, and all the strength in his body was like a flood that broke through a dam, rapidly draining away, and finally he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Jian!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining three people cried out in shock, their eyes full of horror. It was hard for them to imagine that the gap between the two sides was so huge. Jian was defeated in just one encounter, and they didn't even have time to rescue him.

Among them, Lin Qin was even more shocked and angry. Ishikawa Ken was someone he admired, and he could not accept the scene before him.

He immediately roared angrily, and his aura suddenly rose. The sword in his hand was wrapped in blue and white energy, and he fiercely slashed out a huge streak of sword light.

At the same time, Yagyu Aiko's eyes were sharp, she leaped forward, holding the hilt of the knife, looking for the best angle for a fatal blow.

Of course, as an old father, Ishikawa Nobuyuki was not idle either. He jumped up and used a sword technique that fell from the sky. The cold light covered his head and it was extremely fierce.

Qin Ye, who was facing the attack from three sides at the same time, still looked embarrassed, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After killing Ishikawa Ken, his pupils flashed with a strange pink-purple light, and he went berserk. He disappeared from the spot in an instant, and a graceful phantom appeared, accompanied by pink-purple light from his eyes. It shattered the oncoming sword light and appeared in front of Yagyu Aiko.

The latter only felt a flash before his eyes, and his gaze had just moved back from where Qin Ye disappeared. He had no time to focus and could not see the movements of the person in front of him clearly. He could only subconsciously use his knife to block.

Then there was a clang of metal clashing, and the man was knocked back repeatedly by the huge force transmitted from the knife.

She was lucky. Under normal circumstances, her strength wouldn't have been enough to block Qin Ye's attack in his rampage state, but good luck only temporarily staves off her death. Qin Ye followed in a flash, slashing away the knife that Yagyu Aiko had held across her chest. Then, with lightning speed, he thrust out his large hand to grab her face, bending his elbow and pulling back, letting the thousand blades pierce through her neck.

This set of movements was coherent and sharp, and at the end he drew his sword and took the man away cleanly and neatly.

Yagyu Aiko's pupils widened, she couldn't believe that she had become someone else's dead soul so easily.

Recalling the bold words I said when I went abroad, I wanted to experience the Chinese swordsmanship. It was ridiculous that I couldn’t even last three rounds against a strong enemy.

Yagyu Aiko fell to her knees and died without a sound.

At this time, Ishikawa Nobuyuki's jump slash finally landed.

Qin Ye, who had resumed the BUFF, took a glance, then casually blocked the attack with his sword, and then kicked out like a cannonball, faintly creating a sound barrier.

Ishikawa Nobuyuki was an old hand after all, with rich experience in fighting against enemies. The moment his attack missed, he drew his sword and returned to defend himself, which invisibly saved his life. Otherwise, with his physique, if he was kicked like that, the outcome would definitely be much worse than being hung upside down.

But even so, he was knocked back by the huge force, and the sword on his chest was bent almost at a ninety-degree angle.

Qin Ye transformed into a phantom and headed straight for the landing point of Ishikawa Nobuyuki. At the same time, he brushed past the rushing forest bird. The latter's body suddenly froze, and with the strong wind, its head rolled down.

As soon as Ishikawa Nobuyuki landed, he picked up the bent sword and quickly slashed out a large amount of messy sword light, cutting Qin Ye who was rushing towards him into pieces.

Just as a hint of surprise rose in Ishikawa Xinxin's heart, he found that what was chopped into pieces was just an illusion left by the opponent's fast speed, and the real Qin Ye had already come behind him.

The speed was so strange that it was impossible to track its movement.

Feeling the biting chill on his back, Ishikawa Xinxin secretly thought that something was wrong. He rolled forward without caring about his image, but was pierced through the body by a flying blade and nailed to the ground.

Hearing the footsteps behind him like a death warrant, he crawled forward like a stray dog, looking at Gao Lian with a look of help, wanting him to stop him.

Seeing this, Tang Xin couldn't help but ask, "Boss Gao, this isn't wartime after all. Is it really okay to just kill them all? Won't that cause a conflict with Yulong?"

Gao Lian had wanted to stop Ishikawa Ken's death, but who could blame him for killing so quickly? It had only been a minute, less than a minute, in the blink of an eye, and of the four, only Ishikawa Nobu was left.

At this moment, Lu Ci gave a sinister laugh. "Boss Gao, my suggestion is to wait and see. Since we've already killed him, we should kill him completely. Does saving Ishikawa Nobuyuki mean he'll be grateful to the company?"

"No, he will definitely organize the Yulong Society to become our enemy after he returns. It would be better to kill him now and cut off the leader of the Yulong Society. Even if the rest of them become our enemies, they will just be a bunch of scattered soldiers."

"What's more, with the guild leader gone, the first thing the organization will think about isn't revenge, but a struggle for power and the election of a new guild leader. I know this all too well."

Gao Lian felt that what Lu Ci said made sense, but Ishikawa Nobuyuki was received by their company after all. The president of the Yulong Society came to China and was inexplicably killed. If this matter were to be spread internationally, it would be difficult to explain and would not sound good. Who would dare to have diplomatic relations with them in the future?

Forget about his subordinates, even if the president of Yulong Society wants to kill them, he has to get Mr. Zhao’s approval.

Thinking of this, he still took a step forward and shouted to Qin Ye: "Qin Ye, stop it, this man can't be killed. He is from the Yulong Society, the same organization as our Nadutong."

When Ishikawa Nobu heard Gao Lian finally speak out to stop him, he quickly said, "Yes, you can't kill me. I am the president of the Yulong Society. If you kill me, you will become the enemy of the entire Yulong Society!"

"Is that so..." Qin Ye nodded after hearing that, and then stepped on Ishikawa Nobu's back. The huge force immediately pressed him to the ground, making him unable to move.

Then Qin Ye pulled out the thousand blades stuck in his body, his eyes deep and his voice indifferent:

"I've already told you before we start. You must be prepared to die at any time. Your status cannot be your lifeline. Besides, I have a problem. I never accept threats from others."

He said this not only to Ishikawa Nobuyuki, but also to everyone present. As long as you fight him, you will be regarded as only one person in his eyes - a dead person.

After saying that, Qin Ye raised the thousand blades in his hand, and under the gaze of everyone, he brought them down without hesitation.

Puff!

A head rolled down, with an expression of fear and disbelief on his face. Ishikawa Nobuyuki would never have thought that this journey to collect the demon sword would become the end of his life.

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(End of this chapter)