The young man's speed began to slow down. With every step he took, the sense of oppression in the air became stronger. However, his body became lighter. This was an extreme visual illusion that made people look very uncomfortable. Www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.Com
Zhang Yang knew very well that this should be a kind of martial arts, a kind of martial arts that raises the fighting will to the peak step by step. Zhang Yang did not wait, and giving his opponent too much preparation time was not a good strategy.
Zhang Yang's body moved!
With lightning speed.
The place where he stood suddenly became empty. Under the moonlight, a white afterimage rushed towards the young man...
Now, Zhang Yang’s goal is to kill young people!
Killing the target, since the other party has decided to kill him, is a dead end and there is no room for change.
In front of the afterimage is a sharp blade. Now, the radiant samurai sword is held in Zhang Yang's hand. In just a moment, Zhang Yang has integrated himself with the samurai sword.
It has to be said that the improved katana sword derived from the Tang sword is indeed the best among swords. The Japanese researched the katana sword very carefully, spent a lot of manpower, and achieved unimaginable achievements.
The weight of the knife, the curvature of the knife, the size, the edge of the knife, and even the comfort of the handle, every detail has been considered. Many people think that a killing knife does not need to cover everything, but, the real Masters know very well that a good knife, a really good knife, is crucial to the fight between masters. After all, most masters are not capable of hurting people without picking leaves with flying flowers. It is even more impossible to win without a knife.
When you have not reached the highest level of martial arts, a handy weapon is a guarantee of life!
When two equally matched people confront each other, weapons become particularly important, and now, as is the case, it is very obvious that the young man's martial arts is on par with Zhang Yang's. **
step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
Zhang Yang was making calculations in his head. He was getting closer and closer to that ferocious face. Under the moonlight, Zhang Yang could see the other person's eyelashes moving. The katana Zhang Yang raised on his shoulder felt the frictional resistance caused by splitting the air...
"brush!"
Draw out the knife, put the knife away, and then flirt. Draw the knife again...
In just a fraction of a second, Zhang Yang moved the knife out, put the knife away, drew out the knife, put the knife away in a series, like a tireless machine. Zhang Yang had already closed his eyes. He didn't need to watch his opponent's movements, he only needed to use the knife in his hand. The sharp edge slashes wildly, leaving no chance for multiple attacks...
One hundred dollars!
Seven hundred dollars!
Beads of sweat broke out on Zhang Yang's forehead. The opponent's movement skills are surprisingly weird. He has already made more than 1,300 cuts, and his arms are already showing signs of weakness. However, he still cannot capture the opponent's body. The opponent's body is like a butterfly in the flowers, and like a willow. The bees in the branches kept moving through the densely packed blades with ease, unable to grasp them at all...
no. If this continues, he will be dragged to death. In this open place, the opponent has a lot of room for maneuver. Even though he holds the katana, he has the upper hand. However, the opponent has too much room to move.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, and a heart-stopping light emitted from his eyes.
With a wave and a pull of the long knife, Zhang Yang took a step forward, and the young man's body flashed slightly. Take a half step back. He bowed his waist to avoid the blade, and looked at Zhang Yang with an expression of contempt in his eyes. **
Correct. He has the ability to despise. He has already felt that the opponent's knife is much slower, and the friction caused by the knife splitting the air is also much smaller. Obviously, the opponent is at the end of his strength. He believes that he can wait for at most twenty minutes. You can kill the man who kicked him away on this beautiful Mount Fuji, and let his blood be sprinkled on this fertile land...
The earth is dim.
The moonlight is desolate!
The sound of the two people fighting is getting smaller and smaller, and it seems that even the air friction caused by the blade is getting smaller and smaller. However, it can be seen from the movement of the two that the fight is still fierce, and it is becoming more and more risky. , shocked step by step, the young man has slowly begun to fight back. His agile body skills made Zhang Yang suffer a lot. Zhang Yang received countless punches and kicks.
The young man also looked surprised. This stranger's resistance to blows was extremely strong. No matter how ferocious his blows were, the other party never took a step back. In fact, he was forced back dozens of meters by him. Fortunately, the terrain here was good. It's wide, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with the opponent holding a samurai sword.
not good!
Shockingly, a cold sweat broke out on the young man's back. In just ten minutes or so, the opponent actually forced him to a pile of rocks. Now, he only had two directions to escape.
left!
right!
There is no back...
"brush!"
Astonishingly, the blade grazed the young man's face, and the young man broke into a cold sweat. His face had already felt the cold air of the blade just now, and even the hair on his face was cut off. If this knife struck him, he believed that the sharp blade could split his head in two...
Suddenly, a boundless feeling of fear coursed through the young man's body, filling every cell.
He found that he had fallen into a terrible trap! The opponent is not exhausted at all. The current speed is more fierce and faster than before, and more thrilling. The knife goes straight to the vital point. What's more fatal is that the space for movement is getting smaller and smaller...
Yes, yes, he indeed fell into a terrible trap. In the dazzling light of the sword, he saw a pair of cold eyes. Those eyes looked at him as if they were looking at an inanimate object. That's murderous intent!
From the beginning, Zhang Yang did not try his best, because he found that what the opponent was best at was movement and speed. In order to confuse the opponent, except for forcing him to the pile of rocks a few times, Zhang Yang was always there Accumulate your energy.
Now, it’s harvest time!
"brush!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
The blade shone with a cold light under the moonlight, constantly transforming into pieces of silver light in the air. With a sound of "chi!", a stream of blood flew up, and the sharp blade passed by the young man's right arm. The white robe dyed red…
This young man was also stubborn. He gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. However, the anger in his eyes was even stronger.
"Brush!" Zhang Yang struck back with a knife, and the young man suddenly jumped up, his whole body leaping into the air, and then landed heavily on the pile of rocks. A rock was shattered by his heavy landing on the ground.
Almost at the same time, a smile appeared on Zhang Yang's lips.
"!"
"Peng!" A big stone was thrown at Zhang Yang. Unprepared, Zhang Yang slashed at it with a knife. The stone was smashed into pieces, and the air was filled with gray-white powder of the stone.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
Zhang Yang's blade kept chopping the rocks flying in the air, and his body couldn't get close to the young man. However, Zhang Yang didn't seem to be preparing to go up to the pile of rocks. He stood firmly below and waved the blade with a hint of cruelty in the corner of his mouth. smile.
There is more and more dust in the air. In fact, both sides are waiting for the dust in the air to reach a concentration. When the concentration reaches a point where they cannot see the other party's movements clearly, it is the best time.
The young man believed that as long as a radius of 20 meters was shrouded in dust, he would be sure to end the battle in five minutes. The lower the visibility, the better he would be able to use the body-attack technique he was good at.
However, no one knows why Zhang Yang behaves like this.
The two had the same idea, and soon, the entire thirty-meter radius was covered in dust. At this time, Zhang Yang had already relied entirely on his senses to sense the direction of the stone. However, the speed was too fast and it was very difficult.
"The war is almost over." The middle-aged man who had been silently watching the battle from a distance suddenly said as he looked at the dusty lawn.
"Will senior brother be in danger?" The young man beside him looked worriedly at the diffuse dust. Now, there was no way to watch the battle. He did not have the master's all-powerful ability.
"No, your senior brother is good at movement and speed. He is very smart. It is not suitable for him to use his movement in the pile of rocks. However, he found a way to deal with his opponent and put him in an impossible position. I believe the situation will be resolved in three minutes..."
"ah… !"
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a shrill scream came from the dust... (Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)