As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't expose your shortcomings when you curse someone.
Liu Yanbo's words of "dead dwarf" completely angered the night walker. This internationally renowned killer turned pale with anger, and an unstoppable murderous aura exploded in an instant.
This little dwarf was really angry.
He took half a step forward with his right foot, bowed his body slightly forward, touched the handle of the saber, which was about the same height as him, with his right hand, and said coldly: "Take out your weapon, I want duel with you."
Originally, it was a life-and-death struggle for each master, and both of them belonged to Laoyin and coercion, and their favorite thing to do was to catch people by surprise.
Fortunately, this has turned into an upright personal duel, fighting only for self-esteem
It has to be said that in the past three years since he came to Haishi, Liu Yanbo has changed a lot, at least he has become a lot more talkative. He didn't have such a poisonous tongue before—
Life is a melting pot, and no one stays the same.
Liu Yanbo smiled, smoked out the remaining third of the cigarette in one gulp, got up and broke off a willow stick, waved and said, "As you wish!"
The weapon is this willow branch
This Nima is too contemptuous of people, right
But this time it really wasn't Liu Yanbo's intention to pretend to be aggressive, it was because this guy didn't carry any decent weapons at all, not even a fruit knife.
But regardless of whether he was intentional or unintentional, the Dark Night Walker already felt that this was the greatest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life, and said angrily, "Damn Zhi, that man, you will pay the worst price for your arrogance!"
As soon as the words fell, the dark night walker stepped forward, and the cold light suddenly appeared——
Juhe sword drawing technique!
quick!
What a quick cut!
Liu Yanbo's eyes lit up, and he felt a burst of blood rushing up in his chest.
This is the first enemy he has encountered since he returned to normal life, and he can be called a real master. The Night Walker has already ignited the fighting spirit in Liu Yanbo's heart that has been dormant for many years, and now he is like a Like an old man who is about to reach the end of his life, he suddenly has a second spring, and there is an indescribable excitement and joy written on his face——
Is it also a kind of loneliness to have no real enemies
ding~
Liu Yanbo didn't choose to be straight-on, but slid a step to the right, and used a willow branch to open the knife with four or two strokes of force——
He didn't fight back, he was just defending.
The Dark Night Walker's blow failed, so he changed his sword to his left hand, twisted his body and stabbed out again, and he stabbed eleven times in an instant, and his fierce sword technique seemed to have the lightness and viciousness of the sword technique.
There is a sword in the knife, and there is a knife in the sword!
This is not a very novel martial art, but there are very few people in this world who can practice it.
It seems simple to integrate the lightness and changeability of swordsmanship into the toughness and ferocity of swordsmanship, but it is actually more difficult. More than 90% of people will practice nondescript virtues in the end, and not only will they lose their sword skills. The forceful momentum will also lack the uniqueness and cleverness of the sword.
And the Dark Night Walker is obviously one of the 10% who does not exceed 10%, and he has cultivated the ability to kill with swords and swords to a level of proficiency.
Liu Yanbo's eyes became brighter, like a child who sees a very unique toy, and feels that he can't put it down——
No, I couldn't bear to interrupt it...
After twenty-eight strokes, Liu Yanbo was injured, and his left hand was cut open.
Because he has never made a decent attack, he just evaded defense blindly, several of which were extremely dangerous, and he could only resolve the opponent's moves by attacking, but he chose to back down—
I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.
In other words, it is already a very good result to be able to suffer only one knife.
After entering the attack mode, the previous anger and impetuosity disappeared from the Dark Night Walker, only more and more fierce murderous aura remained, each knife was faster than each knife, and each knife was tougher and trickier. He was like a sophisticated murderer at this moment. Like a machine, there is no means of attack for re-use.
Liu Yanbo's eyes became brighter and brighter, he didn't care at all about the bloody wound on his arm, or he didn't notice it at all.
He waited until the night walker made seven or forty-nine moves, and his eyes that had become bright were suddenly dimmed.
The Dark Night Walker had just completed the forty-ninth move, and he disappeared out of thin air with the cover-up technique in ninjutsu. He appeared behind Liu Yanbo in an instant, and made a slash in the air—
Slash against the wind!
After forty-nine moves, this expert who ranked seventeenth on the killer list used repeated moves for the first time.
After Liu Yanbo dodged this time, he slid four or five meters to the left, and slid to the place where he broke the willow tree at the beginning.
"It seems that your knife has come to an end!" Liu Yanbo said.
After finishing speaking, his eyes that had become as bright as stars were covered with a layer of gray again, and there was a sense of loss in his tone.
The murderous aura on the Dark Night Walker did not diminish, but his momentum no longer increased. He put the knife back into its sheath, assumed the initial attacking posture, and said coldly: "You will know if you try."
Liu Yanbo shook his head, sighed: "I'm not interested in your fancy ninjutsu, and your poisonous methods are even more useless to me."
"Let's end like this!"
snort!
The Night Walker snorted coldly and said no more.
He disappeared out of thin air again like a ghost, and once again used the Iai drawing sword technique, but this time it was not a slash, but a sweep.
It's still so fast, and it's still a combination of swords and swords.
It's just that it's not without flaws, or that as a dwarf, he himself is a flaw.
In the competition between masters, maybe you only have a little flaw, but this flaw is enough to kill you.
This time, Liu Yanbo did not defend again. Before the Dark Night Walker appeared between the heaven and the earth again, the former had already completed his first attack in this duel.
He jumped up, turned over in the air, and fell vertically. The willow branch in his hand pierced straight from top to bottom, piercing into an empty place that seemed to be empty like a surprise.
puff,
Hearing a crisp, crisp sound, the Night Walker reappeared, just in that empty place, a willow branch about two feet long pierced through his head from top to bottom, leaving only two or three inches exposed. Outside, held in Liu Yanbo's hand...
One move kills!
Liu Yanbo landed lightly on the ground, gently waved the willow branch that was still bloody when it was pulled out, and swung a few drops of blood, and at the same time, a strong wind was blown up to disperse the blood that the night walker was carrying when he appeared. A puff of black smoke.
it's over!
The night walker, who was ranked seventeenth on the world's killer list, died in a foreign country like this, and was destined not to return to his hometown.
Poor
It's not pitiful at all, because this is the ending that most killers in the world will have in the end. Those who kill for a living are destined to be a tragedy, so what is there to be pitiful about