Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, two trunk-like thick erald-green vines burst from the hard marble ground.
Swish swish!
After breaking through the stone, the green vines imdiately pierced towards Qin Yang with an unstoppable force.
Bang!
One of the vines directly poked a large hole in the ground beneath Qin Yang, splashing debris everywhere.
Qin Yang's figure flashed away from the spot.
At this mont, another erald-green vine lashed through the air, winding towards Qin Yang.
"Get lost!"
A fierce gleam flashed in Qin Yang's eyes as he swung the Jade-handled Dragon Roar, directly slicing the thick vine in two.
The severed half of the vine fell to the ground, but soon, it began to squirm weirdly, then half of it pierced into the hard marble again.
Ssss!
The vine that had fallen to the ground squird eerily for a mont, and then, it started to grow madly again, attacking the airborne Qin Yang.
Qin Yang's pupils contracted; indeed, these ninja techniques from Japan had so uncanny features.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At this mont, three more thick vines broke through the hard marble ground.
At this ti, there were a total of six thick vines in the air winding towards Qin Yang, each one like an arm reaching for the sky.
"Since cutting them down doesn't work, I'll burn these damn vines."
Qin Yang ford a hand seal with his fingertips, and the fire spiritual power surged out from within him.
"Fire Dragon Technique."
Qin Yang shouted in a low voice, and a winding, swaying fire dragon ford in mid-air in front of him.
Swish!
As soon as the fire dragon ford, it roared towards the erald-green vines encircling Qin Yang.
Hiss hiss hiss!
The massive form of the fire dragon clashed directly into the six vines, instantly igniting them in red flas.
However, after a few monts, the flas all extinguished completely.
"Not afraid of fire?"
Qin Yang raised an eyebrow.
"Hehe, Chinese brat, this is a nearly S-Class ninjutsu, just surrender to death."
A glint of triumph appeared in Kuraimoku's eyes as he laughed.
"Wood Vine Prison."
A cold light flashed in Kuraimoku's eyes, and his hand seal changed again.
Buzz~!
Under Kuraimoku's feet, the strange green circle suddenly erupted with dazzling green light.
Bam bam bam!
From beneath the hard marble ground, a dozen erald-green vines suddenly burst out.
Throughout the vast hall, these dozen green vines could almost cover half of the hall.
"Constrict!"
Kuraimoku shouted loudly.
Swish swish swish!
These dozen thick vines madly grew in an instant, intertwining, weaving a massive sphere of vines trapping Qin Yang at its center.
"Contract."
A cold light flashed in Kuraimoku's eyes, and the layers of vines began to rapidly contract, forming a large cage taller than a human.
The cage's exterior consisted of layers of tough, thick green vines.
"Qin Yang..."
Xu ngjie's face showed a hint of urgency, because Qin Yang's figure was no longer visible from outside.
"Hmph."
At that mont, a cold snort ca from inside the vine cage.
Soon, a path of icy white light shone through the gaps in the vines and a dragon's roar resounded.
Whoosh whoosh!
Inside the cage, Qin Yang waved the Jade-handled Dragon Roar in his hand, and the ice-white sword blade infused with spiritual power cut through the vines like slicing tofu, making the vines fall off one by one.
Qin Yang's figure erged.
"Useless, my vines will only grow more nurous, you'll die faster, and after your death, that treasure sword will belong to the Munou Clan, haha..."
Seeing Qin Yang erge from the cage, a hint of surprise flashed in Kuraimoku's eyes, and his focus shifted more towards the treasure sword in Qin Yang's hand, before coldly laughing.
The severed vines fell to the ground, once again taking root in the hard stone floor and regrowing.
"Killing you should stop these vines then."
Qin Yang cast a glance at the regenerating vines on the ground, his eyes flashing coldly.
Swish!
Without any hesitation, Qin Yang perford the Wind Manipulation Technique on himself, then wielded the Jade-handled Dragon Roar and charged explosively at Kuraimoku.
Kuraimoku's hands changed seals, sending the vines to encircle Qin Yang from all sides, but they were all cut down by Qin Yang's Jade-handled Dragon Roar.
Two breaths later, Qin Yang's figure had already closed in on Kuraimoku, and a huge ice white sword aura was slashing down at Kuraimoku's head.
Kuraimoku hurriedly manipulated the vines to block it, but the tough vines were all broken under this sword aura, and the ice white sword aura showed no rcy as it slashed down.
Kuraimoku's face changed dramatically, his figure moved, quickly dodging aside.
Swish!
The spot where Kuraimoku had stood was imdiately cleaved with a deep gash.
On the stone slabs, the green circle filled with Japanese ghost talismans under Kuraimoku's feet instantly shattered.
The thick green vines on the stone floor also began to turn insubstantial and then vanished.
The hall was left with nurous pits of varying depths.
"You actually broke my Wood Vine Prison Skill!"
Kuraimoku's face turned very unsightly, his gaze fixated on the Jade-handled Dragon Roar in Qin Yang's hand.
"Our Great Japanese Empire's powerful Earth-level Ninja can't lose to you, it must be that magical treasure sword, yes, it's that treasure sword that makes you so strong..."
Kuraimoku gritted his teeth and said, the sword had a green jade handle and an ice white blade, clearly not an ordinary item.
"Hmph, such a chatterbox."
Qin Yang coldly snorted, looking at Kuraimoku, then tapped the ground with his toe, his figure darting explosively towards Kuraimoku.
"Ninja Dance."
Seeing Qin Yang coming with the treasure sword, Kuraimoku's face changed, hastily retreating backward.
"You can't escape."
Qin Yang beckoned with his left hand, and the Ninefold Prison Peak appeared in his hand, instantly a layer of black light film erged, covering a radius of twenty ters.
Kuraimoku suddenly felt his previously agile body beco heavy, as if sothing weighing thousands of pounds was pressing down on him, making his movents beco sowhat sluggish.
The next mont, while Kuraimoku's movent was slowed, Qin Yang's figure already appeared in front of his eyes, and at the sa ti, a cold voice reached his ears.
"Die."
Whoosh!
The tip of Qin Yang's Jade-handled Dragon Roar pierced through Kuraimoku's throat, and blood spurted out instantly.
Following that "thud," Kuraimoku's body fell down, his pupils dilated, and his head tilted lifelessly.
Just as Qin Yang had just slain Kuraimoku.
In the hall, the sound of a muffled groan spitting blood was heard.
The remaining black-clad elder, Aozora, was spinning countless Wind Blades around him with extre speed, forcing Yun Ao to retreat repeatedly, with several Wind Blades already cutting open bloody wounds on Yun Ao's chest.
Aozora seized the opportunity, gathered a large amount of ninja strength, and kicked rcilessly at Yun Ao's chest.
Bang!
Yun Ao's entire body instantly flew out, heavily crashing onto the stone floor, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his aura weakening.
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