Iga Chunu's eyelids suddenly jumped wildly, and a sense of crisis that had not been felt for decades arose. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jingling!

The sparks splashed, and Zhang Wenqing's knife stopped above Iga Chunqiu's head.

Zhang Wenqing's face changed drastically, and he gasped in his heart.

Being able to block him with such a thunderous blow, Iga Chunqiu's speed of drawing and discharging the knife definitely exceeded Zhang Wenqing's expectations, it was too fast!

With the sound of violent collisions, Iga Chun's body hurriedly retreated several steps. Zhang Wenqing only felt that his arm was numb for a while, and although he was shocked in his heart, his momentum was undiminished, and he still pursued Iga Chunqiu in a violent attitude.

"Dingding!!!dingding"

The crisp and piercing sound of impact continued to spread, the sparks flew up, and the two figures were moving and jumping in the courtyard like ghosts, whether it was the speed of movement or the speed of the shot, the word fast was interpreted to the extreme, and the portrayal was incisive.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken.

This is the real strongest in the world, the two belong to the real national martial arts masters, and are the kind of war-type powerhouses who are good at fighting, each move collides together to bring the strength and speed of martial arts and other principles to the limit, and at the same time, the killing and ferocity in the actual combat are vividly portrayed, which is not faulty at all.

It can be said that whether it is Zhang Wenqing or Iga Chunqiu, these two people have already represented the highest achievements of human beings in martial arts such as strength and speed, and this is the most powerful type of person in the world today, so this battle is destined to become the most sensational battle.

When the masters compete, they can often decide the winner in one move. Previously, Zhang Wenqing broke into this place from outside the villa, and it took only three or five minutes, and in those three or five minutes, he killed one hundred and thirty-nine people, including more than a dozen real Japanese fast knife masters.

But those so-called fast knife flow masters were not enemies at all in front of Zhang Wenqing, he broke into here all the way, like a bamboo, no one could stop him, and in the end, those disciples of the Iga family only dared to follow him but did not dare to attack him again.

That's absolute strength.

However, now, Zhang Wenqing is facing only Iga Chunqiu, and he is completely blocked here, because Iga Chunqiu is also strong enough to make Zhang Wenqing stop.

In the shadow of the sword, sparks splashed, and the high-temperature and scorching aura emitted after the knife collided with each other diffused, with a faint smell of iron.

In the blink of an eye, the two had been fighting for three minutes, and soon five minutes had passed...... Until eight minutes.

At this time, no one was injured, but Zhang Wenqing's hands were trembling slightly, and his body was already soaked with sweat. The cold wind blew, and the thin shirt was soaked with sweat, so it looked a little chilly.

Iga Chunqiu's wide black kimono robe had a few cuts, and his clothes were wider than Zhang Wenqing's, so they were easily cut by the knife in Zhang Wenqing's hand.

"Clank!"

After another crisp crash, I heard a click sound followed by it, and the katana in Zhang Wenqing's right hand broke from it, and the front one flew out of the void, brushing the left side of Iga Chunqiu's face, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, and then slammed into the door panel of the ancient wooden building behind Iga Chunqiu, not moving at all.

A blood-red color finally appeared on the left side of Iga Chunqiu's face, and the next moment, some blood came out along the horizontal wound.

Iga Chunqiu frowned slightly, reached out and touched his face, looking at the half-cut knife in Zhang Wenqing's hand and laughing.

Zhang Wenqing lowered his head and looked at the two katana swords in his hand, the knife in his right hand was only half a small section, and the one in his left hand was no longer played, and there were many gaps on it.

On the other hand, the katana in Iga Chun's hand looked flashy, but there were no unnecessary scars left on it.

It's a good knife!

"As a disciple of Mr. Zhang, it is really not easy to catch me with so many knives. Iga said calmly.

Zhang Wenqing looked at the other party, couldn't help laughing, and said contemptuously: "It seems that just now it was always me who had the advantage of attacking, and it should be said that you are very amazing, you can catch me so many knives." ”

Iga Chunqiu didn't refute, nodded very seriously, and said, "If it is a few years later, I may not be your opponent." ”

"Mean, I'm not your opponent now?" Zhang Wenqing laughed.

"You can't kill me. Iga said.

"You can't kill me!" Zhang Wenqing said calmly.

Iga Chunqiu nodded slowly, looked at Zhang Wenqing and said: "In that case, why don't you leave? You should know that there are still many strong people in Iga-ryu, but they are not in the villa now, and besides, the news of your intrusion into the Iga family will soon spread to the high-level of the Japanese Empire, and the masters of other martial arts schools will also come to help, even if I can't kill you, you will still be unable to escape death! Today's trip is destined to be meaningless to you. ”

"Who said that?"

Zhang Wenqing grinned, his body shook, and disappeared from Iga Chunqiu's sight again.

A cold and violent aura flashed in Iga Chunqiu's eyes, he held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and swept out of the void in front of him with a fierce slash, his movements were not aimed at Zhang Wenqing's attack, but made in advance.

So, Zhang Wenqing's body stopped in front of him, and he was forced to stop and retreat.

The sword light is like a rainbow in the sky after the rain, dazzling and dazzling, and it comes back.

Zhang Wenqing retreated again, and the katana in his hand was handed out as fast as he could, catching up.

Jingling!

Sparks splashed, and the violent power passed from the blade to the arm, and the vibration was reflected back into the body.

Zhang Wenqing flew backwards and was forced back to his original position.

If the previous fierce confrontation belonged to Zhang Wenqing who dominated the battle, then now it is Iga Chunqiu's violent counterattack.

Zhang Wenqing was shocked in his heart, and he definitely didn't expect that Iga Chunqiu could still have such a lasting combat effectiveness at such an advanced age. You must know that his previous seven or eight minutes of attack can not be described as not violent or violent, and being able to support him for so long under his crazy attack, Iga Chunqiu lives up to the name of Japan's patron saint.

However, Zhang Wenqing still didn't expect that this person would retain such strong physical strength and strength after withstanding his fierce attack, and he could launch such a strong and fierce counterattack against himself.

This old man is really not simple, no wonder even Li Haoran thinks that this person will likely become the first person on the heavenly list after his master Zhang Tianqiao.

Zhang Wenqing's heart was shocked, but a touch of madness and bloodlust flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he laughed.

Whoosh!!

The sound of breaking through the air was endless, and Iga Chun's attack was lightning fast, especially the knife in his hand, which was so fast that it was dizzying to catch its true traces.

The sound of the collision between the weapons was much less, but Iga Chunqiu's knife still couldn't slash at Zhang Wenqing's body.

In the blink of an eye, Iga Chunqiu had already slashed forty-seven knives, and the two of them also circled around this courtyard three or four times repeatedly.

Suddenly, Iga Chunqiu's knife stopped, and he searched for Zhang Wenqing's figure.

Zhang Wenqing was actually in front of him, but the person in front of him, his fast knife flow could not cut the other party, which was the most surprising place for Iga Chunqiu.

Velocity!

Yes, Zhang Wenqing's dodge speed is too fast!

Not only that, Iga Chunqiu also saw that Zhang Wenqing's feet had a certain pattern between movements, and it seemed that he had also mastered a kind of ingenious step in martial arts, which he had practiced to a certain extreme, so that it was integrated with the whole body, which could advance or retreat, attack or defend, and it was so natural.

Iga Chunqiu suddenly closed his eyes, and then, his feet suddenly moved, and his whole body shook, disappearing directly from Zhang Wenqing's sight like a ghost.

Zhang Wenqing was shocked and gasped!

Ninjutsu!

No, in the eyes of a true martial arts master, there is no ninjutsu, because the true meaning of ninjutsu is the trick of blinding, that is, speed.

But Zhang Wenqing still felt unprecedented fear and chill, because Iga Chunqiu was able to disappear from his vision, this is a clever ninjutsu, this is a trick for the other party to be faster than his visual scanning ability.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Wenqing rolled directly towards the place where Iga Chunqiu had stood before.

Swish!

"Poof!"

In the void on the left, a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and at the shoulder, a stream of blood flew into the void.