Wu Yuguang watched these Japanese people's actions silently, and didn't know what to do.
The wounded Japanese warrior stopped his companion's attack, turned to face Wu Yugang, and said in stiff Chinese: "We warriors of the Great Japanese Empire are proud to die. It is the greatest honor of my life to meet an opponent like you today. I have traveled all over this land, looking for masters here, but no one can defeat me. You are really admirable."
Wu Yugang listened to the warrior's words and felt an irrepressible rage in his heart. He said angrily: "Since we have failed, we should leave here as soon as possible and never set foot on Chinese soil again."
How could this stabbed bandit care about these things! A samurai does not believe in words and thoughts, they believe in strength and the level of martial arts. Only these are the true thoughts of a samurai. These weaknesses are what every weak person should have, only with these can they overcome their shortcomings and thus reflect their own advantages.
The Japanese samurai laughed loudly and said, "Injuries are inevitable in samurai competitions, but this does not prove failure. Only life and death are the outcome and sign of victory or defeat. Come on, let's continue the competition!" As he said that, he attacked Wu Yuguang with a steel knife in his hand.
Wu Yugang was angered by the words of the Japanese samurai. It was hard to understand that there were still people in the world who thought like that. With such thoughts, there would be no peace in the world. It would be difficult to resolve this matter without giving these samurai some color.
Young warrior Wu Yugang made a sword gesture, and a powerful mixed energy filled the sword body. He used the 365 Tiangang sword moves at will, piercing, slashing, stabbing, and chopping. His sword skills were light and agile, and he used them freely. The sharp sword energy and the flashing sword shadows surrounded this ignorant Japanese warrior in the middle in an instant.
The sword moves with clarity, the knife moves with darkness. Chinese swordsmanship emphasizes lightness and flexibility, clear mind, flexible moves, a combination of hardness and softness, ups and downs rather than a carefree style. The most important thing is clarity. The use of the sword is not as fierce as the chopping and slashing of the knife, but is about ingenuity.
The Japanese sword is quite different. The Japanese sword is like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife. It looks like a long sword and looks like a long knife. Such a weapon has the strength of a knife and the lightness of a sword, which are integrated into one. It can be used for big chopping and slashing, and it has many advantages. It can also be regarded as an improvement in kendo.
Junichiro Yamamoto is also a master of esoteric Buddhism who has received the true teachings. His ninja skills have reached the pinnacle. With diligent practice, one can also cultivate the skills of a living Buddha and achieve enlightenment. However, the warriors in these bandit lands only see victory and defeat, only see benefits and plunder. Human life cannot be separated from war, and Buddha also has the actions of exorcising demons. Perhaps the martial arts of the warriors should be targeted, so that they will be valuable.
Yamamoto swung his sword. He was full of vigor and power, and used his weapon with great force. Every move was in place, and he pressed forward step by step, chopping, slashing, stabbing, thrusting, pressing, hugging and shoving. His moves were fierce and flexible, and filled with murderous aura.
Wu Yugang did not dare to underestimate such a powerful enemy, let alone a foreign master he did not know very well! However, with the body of a true immortal and the skills of a sword immortal, it was still easy to deal with such an enemy. Wu Yugang had fought with his opponent once and had some understanding of him, so he was confident and waved his sword to fight with his opponent.
Wu Yugang really had no choice but to fight against such an opponent again. These warriors who only knew life and death would not admit defeat until they died. Only by killing this top expert, the other warriors might flee or admit defeat, and the safety of the village could be resolved.
With this in mind, Wu Yugang dodged and stood up, his body like a swimming dragon, his sword like a long tassel, and his energy pierced his opponent's throat. His sword skills were magical and it was difficult to tell whether it was fake or fake. When Junichiro was defending, Wu Yugang flew across the river and stabbed his sword into Junichiro's stomach, opening the belly of this heartless villain. This saved the warrior from the pain of disemboweling himself because of defeat.
Junichiro fell to the ground, his blood and the contents of his stomach gushing out onto the floor. The villain died instantly.
Wu Yugang stood there holding a sword, but he hadn't said anything yet. The Japanese warriors who were watching saw Junichiro being killed, so they shouted and rushed forward with their weapons raised.
Wu Yugang had no intention of killing these villains. He flicked his hand and a row of silver needles flew out, hitting the legs of these people. However, what did these small silver needles mean in the eyes of these beasts? How could a small injury stop these beasts from moving? The belief that they must win or die is deeply rooted in the hearts of these people. How can they get rid of it
The Tai Chi masters watching the fight were also worried about the safety of the young man Wu Yugang. They had already found some sticks, stones and other weapons in the woods to fight back against the enemies holding sharp blades.
Before these Tai Chi masters came to Wu Yugang, a Japanese warrior had already come in front of Wu Yugang, raising his knife to chop him, but Wu Yugang dodged and chopped off the man's head with a sword. It happened in a flash. Before everyone could understand what was happening, Wu Yugang stabbed out a row of silver needles, directly attacking the throats of these Japanese warriors.
These silver needles were like sharp swords, with such great force and speed that they flashed like a flash in front of the eyes of these Japanese warriors and pierced their throats directly. More than a dozen warriors fell to the ground, blood gushing from their necks, their arteries pierced. They could only watch their donated blood flow away, feeling the pain of death, and slowly returning to the afterlife.
Are these samurai really not afraid of death? No, there are people who are afraid of death everywhere. Who is not afraid of death? It's just that some people take it lightly, while others take it seriously. It is difficult to predict and figure out what people are thinking. Among those who are confused by the spirit of Bushido, there are also wise people and those who are afraid of death. In a moment, it is difficult to distinguish clearly what is wise and what is afraid of death.
Among these warriors, there was one who was afraid of death, but he was also a wise and kind person. Seeing these Chinese people fighting with their own people and being tolerant, this boy felt that something was wrong. We are all fighting for a peaceful life, why do we have to fight to the death? So this boy hid behind the crowd and watched what was going on. This Japanese warrior was called Kobayashi Hideo.
When Kobayashi Hideo saw the leader Junichiro being killed, he felt mixed emotions of sadness and joy, after all, this leader lacked humanity. When the warriors surrounded and rushed towards Wu Yugang, Kobayashi Hideo realized that it was difficult to win, but what could he do? So he ran at the end.
There were warriors resisting in front, with heads and figures mixed together. Although Wu Yuguang's silver needle penetrated through, under the human shield of the warriors, Kobayashi Hideo was only slightly injured and fell to the ground.
When the masters and disciples of Tai Chi saw that Wu Yugang had killed the bandits, they were overjoyed and rushed forward to celebrate the victory. Some were afraid that the Japanese warriors were not dead yet, so they went to check to prevent them from fighting desperately and launching sneak attacks.
Just when everyone was happy, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "There is still a living person here!" (To be continued)