Bright Sword: I don’t want to be the king!

"Yes, sir." Yamamoto Ikki nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that observing the affairs of the Immortal Sect was indeed a heavy responsibility.

If the Intelligence Department has any needs, even his secret realm training team must fully cooperate.

Then, Yoshio Shinozuka hung up the sound transmission note.

However, just after the call ended, Yamamoto Ikki realized that not only were strange phenomena occurring frequently in Heian Castle, but even the secret training camp where he was located was undercurrent and the atmosphere was abnormal.

"Why are you making so much noise? How do you look like a Taoist monk?" Yamamoto Ikki frowned and said sternly.

A Japanese disciple hurried forward and reported to Yamamoto Ikki in panic: "Taijun, something is wrong. A monk in a black robe and mask has forced his way into the secret cultivation realm. He is invulnerable and is wreaking havoc on the training ground!"

Yamamoto Ikki's eyes widened in shock. "How dare someone break into the secret training place where I, Yamamoto Ikki, am presiding?"

He knew very well that this place of secret training was unique among the Japanese cultivation forces stationed in China. The disciples there were all elites among the elites, and all of them had extraordinary cultivation. Even though the secret training place in front of him was only recently built, its overall strength had not yet reached the level of the previous one, but no matter what, it was still unbelievable that someone dared to break in so rashly.

What's more, according to his subordinates, this person was wearing a black robe and a mask, and was invulnerable to swords and guns, which was really rare!

"I must personally witness this man's magical powers!" Yamamoto Ikki showed murderous intent on his face.

In fact, he had guessed that the attackers were closely related to the news of the guards' breach from the outside world. In this peaceful city, who would have the courage to break into his secret training ground without permission?

He even speculated that this mysterious intruder might have some abilities, otherwise his disciples would not be so nervous.

However, Yamamoto Ikki was skeptical about the claim of invulnerability. Although his subordinates' description was shocking, there were many masters in the world of cultivation, and such a claim was probably because the other party's cultivation was unfathomable.

On the playground, perhaps even ten secret training disciples working together would not be able to harm this person at all. Then, what about twenty? Or thirty? If thirty people are not enough, what about three hundred people?

It should be noted that the cultivation team rebuilt by Yamamoto Ikki this time has recruited more than 300 disciples in total! More than 300 secret training disciples with extraordinary cultivation gathered together, even if the legendary god of war Lu Bu from ancient China came in person, it would be difficult to shake!

Today, Yamamoto Ikki was holding back a rage... and this ignorant person actually dared to break into his secret training place, giving him a good chance to vent his anger.

At this moment, this person happened to run into Yamamoto Ikki's path. This monk who practiced the way of spear was just about to have a good fight with this black-faced master who was invulnerable to swords and spears!

The next moment, Yamamoto Ikki stepped out of the door.

At the same time, it was at the training ground of Yamamoto Ikki's training camp.

Even when facing the siege of thirty to fifty Japanese secret special forces, Cao Geng was still able to handle it with ease and did not show any weakness.

You must know that the Winter Soldier's physique is enough to compete with Captain America.

The special forces before them were merely the product of Japan's initial attempts at prowess in this era, and were far from reaching the strength level of the special forces of the various major cultivation countries later on.

Therefore, in front of Cao Geng, they were no different from ordinary people.

With just a little trick, Cao Geng broke the legs and twisted the throats of all these people.

"kill!"

At this moment, Cao Geng's eyes flashed with ferocity, as if he had turned into a bloodthirsty demon.

After kicking away three or five special demon soldiers, he tightly grasped the spiritual spear and tactical magic weapon that he had just seized from those demon soldiers.

The rain of bullets from his spiritual spear swept across the sky, and each attack was extremely accurate, hitting the enemy's vital points directly; tactical magic weapons flipped at his fingertips, and every time a cold light flashed, a special demon soldier would die under it.

"Retreat!"

At this moment, the special demon soldiers had become aroused and they pounced on Cao Geng frantically.

Previously, they had tried to kill Cao Geng with spirit stone cannons, but Cao Geng's nano-crystal body armor was like a living thing. Even under the intensive spirit stone cannon bombardment, his skin did not even show the slightest change, which made these special demon soldiers afraid.

When thermal weapons became ineffective, these special forces had no choice but to fight Cao Geng head-on, which was exactly what Cao Geng wanted.

It was a head-on fight. He hadn't fought so hard for a long time. Now he was covered in blood, like the Blood Demon Lord who walked out of the Nine Netherworld Purgatory!

All around him lay the corpses of the Japanese soldiers.

"This……"

Yamamoto Ikki, who rushed here to investigate the abnormal situation in the special training camp, was shocked when he saw this scene.

Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, Yamamoto Ikki's first thought was disbelief: he had heard his men describe the invulnerable intruder as an ordinary high-level practitioner who could at most fight against ten of his secret realm special forces. He thought that the reason why his special forces failed to capture the intruder immediately was probably due to their arrogance - when faced with such a strong opponent, how could they let him go easily without fighting him to their heart's content first?

However, Yamamoto Ikki did not expect that there were more than ten special demon soldiers fighting fiercely with Cao Geng in front of him.

At this moment, there were already thirty to fifty remains of Cao Geng's special demon soldiers piled up under his feet, and the number was still decreasing.

"Why not use the spiritual spear?" Yamamoto Ikki was instantly furious.

Since you know that the chances of winning in close combat are slim, why don't you use the spiritual spear instead of forcing a head-on fight?

Are all his men so stupid?

However, just as he finished speaking, the demon soldier beside him responded with a bitter face: "Sir Colonel, it's not that we don't want to use the spirit spear, but the fact is that this man's defense cannot be penetrated by our spirit spear, and..."

Once he gets close, as long as his fingers touch the magic weapon or firearm, he will be beheaded with one strike. Those who died on our side are all special forces with well-trained skills!

How could Yamamoto Ikki believe such a ridiculous statement?

This person has never seen anyone in the world who can not only withstand the sharpness and firepower, but also make sure every shot hits the target.

Yamamoto Ikki himself was the most outstanding military elite in the Japanese army.

At this moment, he seized the opportunity, instantly took out his magical weapon, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

The roar continues!

A volley of immortal energy bullets shot out, about to hit Cao Geng's body.

However, an incredible scene happened, leaving Yamamoto Kazuki dumbfounded.

Cao Geng seemed to have foreseen everything. He raised his spiritual mechanical arm, aimed it at the muzzle of the gun, and actually blocked all the immortal bullets that were fired.

Yamamoto Kazuki's pupils suddenly contracted.

What his subordinates said was not false.

Cao Geng had a stern expression. He didn't say anything extra to Yamamoto Ikki. The flying sword in his hand shot out instantly.

Before Yamamoto Ikki could react, Cao Geng had already taken away his life.