Clang~! A dark blade flashed, and Yi Hui passed by two evil ghosts who were swinging their swords at the same time, and the samurai swords in the hands of the two evil ghosts were cut off.

"Good swordsmanship!" The two evil ghosts kept swinging their swords and praised subconsciously.

Plop~! The two evil ghosts, like the idiot from the Osaka team who was cut in half before, slowly fell to the ground with the upper half of their bodies, and the smelly blood gushed out from the cut like a fountain.

"It feels good!" Yi Hui waved his sword, leaving a string of blood stains, and without even looking at the evil ghosts who were gradually losing their vitality behind him, he strode to the three idiots from the Osaka team who were dismembered, and cut off their hands.

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