Chapter 991 Sparring

The people from the Ittō-ryū are just too ruthless, really showing no mercy. If someone truly dies, the two factions might start a feud, and who knows what trouble I might get dragged into.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhenfei quickly made his move. A silver needle in his hand shot out like lightning, directly striking the steel bead away.

The silver needle, having deflected the steel bead, didn't lose momentum and headed straight for the opponent. That person was startled and dodged to the side, avoiding Ling Zhenfei's silver needle, which embedded itself in a roadside stone pillar.

The surroundings fell silent; everything happened in an instant, so many people didn't even know what had occurred, only seeing a flash of sparks in the air.

Watanabe No was kicked and flipped over, stood up brushing off his clothes, clearly unaware of what had happened.

The person opposite wore a mask and a black ninja outfit, glanced around, and soon spotted Ling Zhenfei.