Clang! Clang!
Zhou Xia was holding a katana that had dropped from the ninja he had just killed.
Perhaps it was because there were too few local resources, causing the saber to not look like a saber, and the sword to not look like a sword. However, calling it a saber and a sword was the same.
"I'll show you the true fighting style of a ninja.”
Zhou Xia held a katana in his hand. A pair of blood-red eyes hung on his blurry mask. He looked like a villain.
"Ninja?"
Hearing Zhou Xia's words, Xin sneered. In this world, was there a ninja stronger than the Shouhe Association?
Shinobu was quite confident in the ninjas that were raised by the Shouhe Society.
"Go!"
Seeing that Zhou Xia had walked out on his own, Xin did not hesitate. He called his subordinates and rushed forward.
"Too slow!"
Looking at the group of ninjas attacking him, Zhou Xia's Shura Eyes rolled.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the ninjas were extremely agile, but in Zhou Xia's Shurun Eyes, it was as if they were playing in slow motion. Every step forward and every swing of the sword was accurately captured by the Sharunyan.
Rip!
Zhou Xia was like a fierce tiger that rushed into a flock of sheep. With a raise of his hand, he beheaded a ninja.
The ninja whose head had been chopped off was directly stabbed by Zhou Xia with the long saber in his hand by inertia.
The brainwashed ninjas were not sad at all when their comrades were killed. Without Xin's command, the other ninjas surrounded Zhou Xia in the middle according to the training method that had long been ingrained in their bones.
From this, Zhou Xia came to a conclusion: Ordinary people would feel sad after their companions were killed, but this group of ninjas would not, because they did not have hearts.
"Dance with me!"
Zhou Xia kicked a long knife off the ground and held it with both hands, slashing at the ninjas around him.
Although Zhou Xia was alone at this moment, he gave off the feeling of a ninja. It was as if they were not facing one person, but an army of thousands.
"Kill them!"
Facing Zhou Xia's terrifying aura, the ninjas led by Shin were not afraid at all. After a long period of training, they had long forgotten about life and death.
Bang! Bang!
Then, countless swords that were flashing with silver light collided in the pitch-black factory. The sound of metal interweaving played a bloody music for the silent night.
"There's some manipulation!"
Zhou Xia swung one of the ninjas 'weapons away with his sword and slashed the other at the ninja's neck.
In this life-and-death situation, not only did this ninja not retreat, but he also moved forward, forcing Zhou Xia to move and creating opportunities for his teammates.
The ninja's two teammates didn't disappoint. One helped him block Zhou Xia's kill, and the other attacked Zhou Xia's vital points.
If it was someone else, they would probably have to either take care of one of them with their injuries or give up on attacking and defend first.
Unfortunately, this group of ninjas were facing cheaters. His body was at the limits of the human body, and he had the support of the chakra in his body.
The sword in Zhou Xia's hand instantly turned into a half-moon and directly cut through the long sword that was blocking him. At the same time, he brought along an unstoppable force and cut the ninja in front of him in half.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the other sword in Zhou Xia's hand swung away the other ninja's weapon. It drew a full moon in the air and blocked the attacks of the other ninjas.
After their companion died, the other ninjas did not care at all. They instantly adjusted their positions again and formed a new encirclement to trap Zhou Xia.
"Is this considered an array?"
Zhou Xia seemed to have discovered the rhythm of these ninjas 'footsteps through his Shura Eyes.
The ninjas stood in a strange, mathematical position. Their attacks seemed to be endless as they crazily attacked Zhou Xia, who was in the middle.
In a short period of time, Zhou Xia suffered the attacks of all the ninjas.
One had to know that the space that a person could accommodate was limited. In other words, no matter how many people they faced, one person would only face a few people at a time.
However, this group of ninjas could make sure that everyone's attacks could hit through their positioning. At the same time, if any of their companions were killed, the others could instantly replace them, not giving the opponent any chance to catch their breath.
"Interesting!"
The corners of Zhou Xia's mouth curled up slightly, and the three magatama in his eyes became even more evil.
Then, Zhou Xia's aura suddenly changed. His originally powerful and fierce aura slowly became gentle and calm.
This was reflected in the attacks. The originally lethal attacks seemed to have no desire to kill.
Although the ninjas around were a little confused, they only thought that the opponent's stamina might not be able to withstand it. On the contrary, the attacks became even more concentrated to prevent Zhou Xia from escaping.
Gradually, the surrounding ninjas seemed to realize that something was wrong.
That was, Zhou Xia's footsteps, breathing, heartbeat, and even the sword in his hand seemed to have fused with them.
No, it was Zhou Xia's sword that was guiding their attacks.
This discovery immediately made the surrounding ninjas feel fear. The death of their teammates couldn't affect their inner thoughts, but they were like marionettes being controlled by the other side. It was indeed difficult for them to accept.
If there was an audience around, they would definitely be able to clearly see that Zhou Xia, who was in the center of the ninjas, was like the lead dancer on the stage, guiding the surrounding dancers.
Whoosh…Ugh!
In the midst of this harmonious dance, a silver light flashed. A ninja was horrified to find that his weapon had stabbed into his teammate's body.
Under Zhou Xia's guidance, the weapons in the ninjas 'hands turned into death gods that killed their teammates. One by one, the ninjas died at the hands of their companions.
The ninjas who noticed this instantly wanted to stop attacking and retreat.
However, as dancers on the stage, if the lead actor didn't shout for them to stop, how could the accompaniment have the right to stop?
"Is this Ban's dance?"
In this battle where he controlled the entire situation, Zhou Xia also somewhat understood Ban's mentality.
Although the strength of the two was very different from the opponent, the feeling of controlling everything was the same.
Apart from his control over himself, Shurunyan's control over his surroundings and characters was also top-notch.
The moment the ninjas met the eyes, their fate was sealed. Like a marionette on a stage, Sharunyan had complete control over his fate.
Under the gaze of the blood-red full moon, a battle that was filled with a strange beauty of slaughter and harmony slowly came to an end.
Ugh!
After Zhou Xia used his sword to lead the two ninjas to perish together, only he and Xin were left alive.
The thick smell of blood emanated from the bodies of the Shouhe Ninjas on the ground and filled the entire factory.
The scarlet blood and red pupils reflected each other, making Zhou Xia seem like a fallen angel from hell.
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