After retracting his strength, he slashed out, but it passed through Yao Wanli's perfect defensive net.

A finger-long wound was cut out of his waist, and blood spurted out, which couldn't help but make Yao Wanli feel a little surprised.

！？？？

What is it?

The genius Yao Wanli is definitely worthy of the name of genius, and he immediately found the answer to his question because of his extraordinary talent.

Change the hand holding the knife left and right during the slash...... Is this a trick that can change the trajectory of the sword?

Old Yin Stream - [Water Dragon]!

"Humph!!"

Sulking and energetic, ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Another [water dragon] slashed out, and the blade was about to touch the spear of the spirit snake............

The genius Yao Wanli's eyes lit up, and he instantly raised the gun in the opposite direction, and blocked the knife solidly.

Qiang !!

Yin flow, there is no next time.

Even if a knife is seen through by the other party, the yin current in Yixin's heart will definitely not lose so easily.

If one knife doesn't work, another one!!

(The name of the Yin Stream...... I'll inherit it!)

As soon as Yao Wanli mentioned the spirit snake, he noticed Yixin's Taidao movement, and he also noticed Yixin's counterattack, which was too fast.

However, it can be predicted that this time ...... It's from below!!It's fun to do that...... But......

After a knife from top to bottom, it must be a knife that reverses the wrist from bottom to top!

Single-mindedly planning to use the old Yin Current-[Reverse Scales].

But Yao Wanli saw through the knife road, and he was the last to attack and seize people!!

"Oh no!!"

Qingshan shouted, shouting into Yixin's heart, seeing that the tip of the spirit snake's spear had rushed towards Yixin's shoulder............

At the last moment, a mental machine moved, and a flash of spiritual light flashed in front of him, and he remembered the sword move that the friend who spread the sound into his heart would use............

Huashan Sword Sect - [Shaking Scales]!!!

Qiang !!!

The violently rotating and shaking blade smashed down, bounced the spirit snake away, and knocked it down!

Alice's mouth couldn't help but open wide, hoping that he would be able to prevent this shot in that situation...... I can hear the vigilance of Qingshan...... also reacts relatively......

The move connection, reaction speed, and body control are all so fast!!

It's not a quick thing that depends on the characteristics of a weapon, it's a way to shake off useless things and concentrate on it————

Fast!!

I saw that Yixin's face was cold at this time, and his sword eyebrows and eyes were as calm as a dead man.

Don't think, don't think, reproduce all the sword moves that have been learned and engraved into muscle memory every day......

Don't think about it, get rid of the time you think, and turn yourself into a sharp blade that cuts people......

Give all your body to Yin Flow...... Turn into a handful of ...... Expressionless blade!!

I............ It is the embodiment of Yin Current!!

At this moment, the heart without distractions is like a piece of steel that cuts people.

Like a cold-faced grim reaper, he used the joints and muscles of his whole body to swing the next knife in a completely unintentional state, just by reflexing............

Yao Wanli, who took half a step back, still had a smile on his face, and he thought to himself......

Change the trajectory, rotate the blade, hum ...... This kind of clever little trick is really endless......

However, this level of combo is not enough to hurt ——————

I haven't had time to finish that last word.

The last word represents the person with a smile on his face.

It has been cut into two with a bloody mark!!!

The snake eyes under Liu Ye's eyebrows glared at the boss, and what appeared in those slender pupils was a cold-faced grim god who had almost finished wielding his knife!!

————What's next!?

Old Yin Current———— [Ghost Rebellion]!!!

Phew————

Tilting his head back, Yao Wanli was extremely reluctant to avoid this bottom-up knife with half a step.

Looking up at the moon, only two words appeared in his heart.

So fast.

Fuck ————

It's so fast!!!!!!!!

Yixin's face was expressionless, and from the cold and whistling sword qi, we could only read a trace of killing intent.

Ah, it's so fast, it's impossible, what a quick combo!!

No matter how many sword moves and sword paths there are, even if you use them continuously, you won't feel the slightest bit unnatural, as if, it's just like ............

The plural sword moves are all in one............

If it is a name, it should be called————

New Yin Stream - [Dance] !!

Yao Wanli, who still looked up to the sky to avoid tricks, was worthy of the name of a genius, and reflected on his own shortcomings in an instant.

(I...... Not mature enough. ）

Convinced of your victory, you were negligent and ended up losing face......

A swordsman who is weak...... Looks like you have something more than I could have imagined......

Very good...... Very good...... Next time, I'll use my ultimate meaning............

Looking down at his opponent, Yao Wanli's expression changed.

It's playing, it's helplessness, it's overwhelmed, it's a distorted face.

It's a face that only appears after being beaten by his father as a child, and it belongs to the weak.

In the eyes of Yao Wanli, who wants to use the ultimate meaning of Yixin next time, the picture reflected is only the back of Kitamura Yixin.

Yin Current, there is no next time, it will be uninterrupted again and again, all turned into this time, and there will be no next time.

This time, it is the last time, and after this time, [Lian Wu] will come to an end.

I saw that at this moment, Yixin's face was like stagnant water, his movements were as smooth as a cloud, and his speed was the same.

If the previous Yixin sword moves were very fast, then this last move was faster than those sword moves.

Left foot kick, right foot forward, twisted wrist, ejected shoulder, valgus knee..................

Yao Wanli could clearly see the movements of his whole body, but his body couldn't keep up with his thoughts and the judgment of his eyes.

I could only watch as the sword qi in Yixin's body skyrocketed, and the expression on his expressionless face was even sharper to the extreme.

Don't blink, don't blink.

Yao Wanli knew that if he blinked now, he would never be able to open it again.

Because............ This man's sword move is so fast.

Whoosh—————— click, whew.

By the time he heard these rumors, Yixin's knife had already slashed his target. His knife is faster than his voice.

This is the only Yin Stream sword move that can be called a mystery, and its name is ————

Old Yin Flow———— [Ichino Tai Knife] !!!!

There was no blood on Yixin's knife, but the sand by the sea had turned into a piece of red soil.

Yao Wanli, this name also has its special meaning.

At the time of his birth, his parents had high hopes for the boy by that name.

Yao Wanli...... You have a different talent and a bright future, you have to move forward, walk 10,000 miles.

Ten thousand miles, and ten thousand miles, constantly crossing obstacles, getting stronger and stronger.

He doesn't know when he can't remember what happened in these thousands of miles.

10,000 miles, and after a few more 10,000 miles, the organs are exhausted, and the way of heaven is looped.

I don't know when he can't remember the strength and pain of the weak.

I have completely forgotten the former self who has not yet become a strong man.

Ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles, in his eyes there is only the ugliness of the weak, and the vanity and arrogance of the strong.

Miles...... Miles...... Thousands of miles later, this is the place.

This is the place of death.

With a different talent and a bright future, he walked forward and walked 10,000 miles.

Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, to get here.

Here, that's him............ There is no place to die.

Today, just today, the pillar of the three guns, Yao Wanli of the Wise One, was cut clean by Nabei Village.

One Knife ............ Two breaks.

Phew——————

I can't bear to look at Yao Wanli, who is lying on the beach and has become two.

Intent on putting the knife into the sheath, he looked very weak, and walked straight in the direction of the two Qingshan.

To be honest, he'd love to sit on the ground and rest right now.

But his obsession with being a blade doesn't allow it.

The battle is not over, and there is still no rest.

Three gun............ There is still one person left!!

Who else? In the midst of indulging in the fun of killing, Lie Hongchuang is dead, and with the confidence of a strong man, Yao Wanli is also dead.

Who else? And him!

This man's background and origin are still full of mysteries, and the whole person looks mysterious, even Yao Wanli and Lie Hongchuang don't know where he came from and where he is going.

After parting with Aoyama under the moon that night, he said that he was going to retrieve his 'things'.

The man who crushed the opponent with his own strength, and with his strength and skill, won the seat of three guns on the spot in the Street of Swords..................

Zilong is still !!

But...... By now, the battle between guns and swords is coming to an end.

The battle situation is also two wins for the sword, just ask Zilong...... Is there still a need for war?

If he wants the gun to be the winner, he will have to defeat the three swordsmen of the Street of Swords with the power of one person.

Alice, Kitamura Isshin, and ............ Aoyama Road Chief.

Whether or not we want to continue the war cannot be judged rationally from the situation alone......

Now, it's up to him to do so..................

I saw Zilong looking up at the moonlight in the sky, his eyes were clear and transparent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Maybe...... It's homesickness.

After staring at the moon for a while, Zilong turned his gaze back to the faces of the two who were checking their injuries as if he had received some signal from the moon.

It seems that the injury to the side of the heart is not very deep.

Poof, Zilong reflected the moonlight and laughed out loud.

In his eyes, Qingshan's appearance of being scolded by Alice and knocked on the head while applying Yunnan Baiyao to Yixin is very funny.

Unlike the three guns on his side, he looks happy over there..................

Three guns.

The three guns are actually nothing to Zilong, they just happened to join.

Yao Wanli, Lie Hongchuang, they are not good people..................

Thinking of this, Zilong plunged the spear deep into the sand next to him.

In my heart, I have already made a decision.