Chapter 519: The End
When people are the most tired and proud, it is always easy to relax their vigilance, and in the eyes of others, it is difficult to find a reason why Matsushima Jiro is tired, so he can only pick when he is most proud, and attack him unprepared!
In addition, compared with the long knife in the hands of Matsushima Jiro, the tiger spirit in Xiang Chen's hand is really lost in the distance, ignoring the difference in strength between the two people, if you want to win, you should take the sword sideways.
So as a bystander, when Xiang Chen gave up the nirvanal blow, normal people would think that Xiang Chen was unwilling to exchange injuries for his life, which is also within the scope of everyone's understanding, he can kill unscathed, why should he hurt himself?
What's more, after Jiro Matsushima, I don't know what demons and monsters are waiting for me.
Matsushima Jiro naturally thinks the same way, which also causes his inexplicable self-confidence.
Indeed, Xiang Chen's fame is there, just like someone is only two seconds slower in a race against the world champion, then most people will subconsciously think that they have similar strength as the world champion.
The same is true for Matsushima Jiro, even if he knows that there are countless people working hard in the two seconds between him and Xiang Chen, Matsushima Jiro still can't help but be happy.
This is the opportunity that Xiang Chen is waiting for in the eyes of outsiders.
And Xiang Chen did not disappoint the onlookers, just when Matsushima Jiro was a little proud, Xiang Chen only relied on the power between his fingers, and directly ejected the tiger spirit in his hand, the only regret is that this action is too difficult to control, and its ending is just to bruise Matsushima Jiro's ribs, and it did not cause him fatal injury.
The fatal blow was shot and didn't succeed, even if he didn't have the skills of the donkey, but now Xiang Chen, in Matsushima Jiro's opinion, even if he didn't cry and mourn, he shouldn't be as smiling as he is now.
There are still many questions in my heart, but Matsushima Jiro himself is already ready to send it, even if Xiang Chen has other back-ups, it is too late to think of a way to deal with it at this time!
Quickly slashed towards Xiangchen, and Matsushima Jiro's whole person showed an indomitable posture.
In the face of Matsushima Jiro's attack, Xiang Chen did not retreat this time, but his figure flashed to Matsushima Jiro's side, and his palm went up along the back of the long knife in Matsushima Jiro's hand, until it was at the wrist position of Matsushima Jiro, Xiang Chen pressed down heavily.
Matsushima Jiro was sighing at Xiang Chen's ghost-like body, and suddenly a downward force hit, Matsushima Jiro's whole person was also staggering, and his center of gravity was a little unstable, Matsushima Jiro adjusted his center of gravity in front of him, this time he didn't have to look back, and he knew that Xiang Chen appeared behind him again.
The long knife in his hand turned around and stabbed back, stabbing in the air as a matter of course, which was expected by Matsushima Jiro, but before he could turn around, Xiang Chen's big hand was already pasted on his face.
Originally, he wanted to turn around and capture Xiang Chen's traces, but now he turned to the ground.
Matsushima Jiro hurriedly got up, just relying on the direction of his memory to find Xiang Chen, and in a hurry, after Matsushima Jiro got up, he did find a figure in the opposite direction where he fell just now.
Between life and death, there is no moment to think about the effort, raise the knife and cut again, still failed to cut Xiang Chen, but unlike the previous borrowing, this time Matsushima Jiro can feel that Xiang Chen has made an upward anti-joint force on himself.
Feeling that his arm was being pulled apart, Matsushima Jiro had not yet completed the action of exchanging knives with his left and right hands, and suddenly felt the pain on his face, and instinctively waved his fist in the direction of Xiang Chen, just when he felt that his fist might hit Xiang Chen's back, Matsushima Jiro was disappointed again.
The sound of teeth colliding made Matsushima Jiro's whole body numb, and before he could understand what was going on, Matsushima Jiro felt that he was already lying on the ground.
A few meters away, Xiang Chen was wiping his body in disgust, and after brushing Matsushima Jiro's arm away, Xiang Chen scraped Matsushima Jiro's cheekbone with his elbow, and then knocked down Matsushima Jiro with a palm push upward.
A set of i movements was done by Xiang Chen and his consecutive crowns, but it was too coherent, so that Matsushima Jiro's saliva was left on half of Xiang Chen's arm.
"Mr. Xiang, you're humiliating me!"
Matsushima Jiro got up and looked at Xiang Chen seriously.
Now that Matsushima Jiro can finally find Xiang Chen's location clearly, picking up the long knife that fell beside him, Matsushima Jiro looks at Xiang Chen as if he is looking at his father's enemy.
He Guo pays attention to reputation more than his own life and death, and Matsushima Jiro sacrifices his life to fight, but on Xiang Chen's face, he does not find any seriousness, which makes Matsushima Jiro feel humiliated.
"Mr. Xiang, please do your best to fight with me, Matsushima Jiro is a samurai, and it is a lifelong wish to die at the hands of a strong man!"
Re-posed, before attacking, Matsushima Jiro still took the trouble to explain to Xiang Chen.
Looking at Matsushima Jiro's appearance, Xiang Chen knew that this guy would never wait for him to pick up the tiger spirit, and scolded "double standard dog", and Xiang Chen's momentum could be regarded as a slight change.
I didn't hear what Xiang Chen said when he opened his mouth, but he felt the change in Xiang Chen's momentum, and the current state still made Matsushima Jiro very satisfied.
Wiping a handful of blood stains between his ribs, Matsushima Jiro let out a sigh of relief, and before he could lift his breath, the whole person had already rushed towards Xiangchen. In Matsushima Jiro's opinion, he has endured too many surprises brought to him by Xiang Chen, so this time he will surprise him by himself!
It's no longer a slash, it's a thrust. For Matsushima Jiro, it is naturally a supreme honor to die at the hands of the strong, but if they can die together, who will refuse?
Xiang Chen also seemed to feel Matsushima Jiro's intentions, as if no matter how he dodged, Matsushima Jiro had the possibility of dying with him, or exchanging his life for injury, Xiang Chen didn't dare to try easily, so he could only retreat.
As soon as he retreated and advanced, the long knife in Matsushima Jiro's hand was getting closer and closer to Xiang Chen, and when Xiang Chen retreated to a street lamp, he immediately turned around and went behind the street lamp.
Matsushima Jiro had to change the angle, that is, at this moment, Xiang Chen also rushed out from behind the street lamp, and the angle was tricky so that Matsushima Jiro didn't have time to change his moves.
In order to be foolproof, Xiang Chen's palm almost touched the long knife in Matsushima Jiro's hand and swiped it upward, and finally used his body to support Matsushima Jiro's arm, without retracting his palm that controlled the long knife in Matsushima Jiro's hand, Xiang Chen raised his other fist and smashed it into Matsushima Jiro's eyes with a punch.
His eyes were dark, and then there was an indescribable pain, but Xiang Chen didn't have the idea of stopping.
At the moment when Matsushima Jiro was in pain, Xiang Chen was also sure that the long knife in Matsushima Jiro's hand was no threat to him, so he withdrew his arm, and when he passed by Matsushima Jiro's back, Xiang Chen slashed at Matsushima Jiro's back again, until the fist landed on Matsushima Jiro's tail vertebrae, and the protruding knuckles on Xiang Chen's fist hit him hard.
This move was originally intended to flirt with the yin, but Xiang Chen really couldn't convince himself to make such a move, so in the end he could only hit Matsushima Jiro's tail vertebrae instead, and then before he could understand what was going on, Xiang Chen's arm was like a spirit snake, wrapped around Matsushima Jiro's neck, and then punched down.
After a set of attacks fell, Matsushima Jiro took a few steps back, feeling the pain all over his body as if it were exploding.
There is no strength to hold the long knife anymore, Matsushima Jiro covered his throat with both hands, and when he looked at Xiang Chen, his eyes seemed to have a light, this is a strong man, if he gets serious, he won't even hold it out for ten minutes in his hands!
"Don't look at me much, you're too weak!"
Xiang Chen took the opportunity to pick up the dagger again, and in the hot eyes of Matsushima Jiro, Xiang Chen was also a little embarrassed.
Looking at the tiger spirit in his hand and thinking about it, Xiang Chen still raised a kick and directly kicked Matsushima Jiro's long knife at Matsushima Jiro, who could no longer dodge.
It was as if the old cotton cloth had been torn, and after a muffled sound, Matsushima Jiro's saber also passed through his body.
"If you don't die in this way, I think you shouldn't die, you can consider living bravely!"
Xiang Chen looked at Jiro Matsushima, who had already swallowed his breath, and said.
Matsushima Jiro knelt in front of Xiang Chen, and Xiang Chen played with the tiger spirit in his hand lightly.
patted Matsushima Jiro on the shoulder, which can be regarded as a manifestation of Xiang Chen's alternative expression that death is great.
Bypassing Matsushima Jiro's corpse, Xiang Chen could sense the presence of other people here, but for a moment, he couldn't determine the correct location of the other party.
"This unofficial player has been eliminated, who is next?"
Xiang Chen pretended to be careless and walked around, but there was no sound around him to respond to him.
Roads, car accidents, dead people, quiet is not terrible, but it is definitely not good for your physical and mental health to be carried in such a scene all the time.
"If the next contestant doesn't show up, then we'll make another appointment next time, and I'm going back to sleep!"
Xiang Chen shouted again, but except for the light of the street lamp, there was no other reference, and he waited on the empty highway for a long time with the tiger spirit, and no one appeared around, and no one responded to him, Xiang Chen was a little confused.
According to common sense, after he solved Matsushima Jiro by himself, someone should show up, otherwise how could it be considered a wheel battle? But he waited for almost twenty minutes, and still no one appeared, but Xiang Chen could really feel that someone was hiding in the shadows, disappearing on the road with doubts, and this anticlimactic fight was a bit unclear.