"Baka, even if you are a prince, you cannot insult our respected teacher.”
"Since he's so arrogant, let's attack him together.”
"Yes, let us teach him how to behave.”
"Go! Who cares if he's a prince or not? He can't insult our teacher.”
The 16 Ninja students could not take it anymore. This was too much. The first one shouted, and the others behind immediately followed.
The sixteen men wielded their shiny samurai swords at Li Yunlong at the same time.
Ito Tetsutake did not stop his student. As a renowned super ninja in the country and a grandmaster of his generation, his patience was limited. Even though the other party was a prince, he could not be so aggressive.
It might not be a bad thing for the royal family to let the students properly teach this insufferably arrogant prince how to behave.
"A bunch of clowns, trash."
Facing the attacks of the sixteen shimmering samurai swords, Li Yunlong still had a disdainful look on his face as he stood firmly on the spot.
When the first blade was less than five centimeters away from his forehead, he snorted coldly.
"Die."
"Ah…"
Before the ninja could finish his sentence, he let out a shrill scream. At the same time, his body flew back like a cannonball towards Ito Tsubasa, who was watching the battle.
What was going on?
Ito Kitake's pupils constricted, and his face was filled with shock.
Seeing that this disciple's saber was about to hit the other party's head, Ito Jiwu was about to tell him not to hurt anyone, but his disciple inexplicably flew back.
He didn't even see his opponent make a move, so why did he fly back?
"Baka…"
Before Yiteng could figure out what was going on, the human cannonball had already arrived in front of him. He didn't have time to think and hurriedly hugged the flying disciple.
But the next moment, Ito Tetsutake was even more shocked. Just as his hand touched his disciple's body, a huge force passed from his arm to his body.
This huge force was like a huge hammer hammering on his body. His feet involuntarily retreated seven or eight steps before he could stabilize himself.
He still didn't catch it.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the meat bomb flew over 30 meters away and smashed into the command post's wooden house.
All of this took a long time to describe, but it actually happened in a flash. Many people did not even have time to react before the ninja who attacked first disappeared.
The other ninjas who were attacking behind him did not even know what was going on.
However, Li Yun Long did not stop because of this. Once the battle machine was activated, it would not stop.
A casual punch sent a ninja weighing more than 100 pounds flying more than 30 meters away. Li Yunlong finally had a little understanding of his own strength.
"Go to hell!"
With a cold shout, Li Yun Long's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was. Then, he saw a shadow piercing through the 15 ninjas...
"Puff, puff, puff…"
"Uh…"
"Ah…"
The sounds of fists hitting human bodies, painful groans, and miserable screams mixed into a hair-raising symphony.
However, the symphony stopped after less than two seconds, and the scene fell into a dead silence...
The 15 ninjas turned into 15 human cannonballs and shot in all directions like the first one.
Li Yun Long was the only one standing in the middle of the noisy training ground. The 15 ninjas who were still alive and kicking just a moment ago had all disappeared in front of everyone's eyes...
Silence!
It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop!
Regardless of whether it was Lan Yanzhi, Xu Tianlong, Li Yunlong's gang, or Ito Jiwu and Okamoto Yuji, everyone had only one expression:
Its eyes were even bigger than a cow's, and its mouth was so wide that a goose egg could be stuffed in…
Shocked!
It was absolutely shocking.
What did we see?
Was this a fight?
No, no, definitely not!
This was a massacre!
It was a one-sided massacre that was simpler than chopping vegetables!
Everyone was stunned, even Li Yun Long himself was a little confused. This was the first time he had fought so quickly after his strength had increased. He did not expect his speed to be so fast, so fast that he almost turned into an afterimage.
Moreover, it seemed that his strength was inexhaustible.
"Ssss…"
After a full five seconds, the crowd gasped.
"You…you…you…"
Ito Tsutomu, who had just woken up from his shock, quickly turned around and found eight disciples in the front and left corners. They were motionless and dead.
There were eight large holes in the wooden walls of the warehouse on the right and the command post behind him. Some of them even had the shape of a human…
Even without going in to take a look, these people were definitely the same as those outside.
He was dead.
Sixteen of the most prized second-generation disciples of the Yiteng Clan were all dead!
"How dare you kill them all?”
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