Chapter 300 Three Moves

Chen Luo didn't rush in first, but stood under the stage and watched Lian Wulang come out with a war knife.

Holding the knife in his left hand, Rengoro slowly turned around and bowed to the audience, without a trace of expression on his indifferent and bewildering face. I can't see a trace of exhaustion.

In the past few days, the video of Lian Gorou practicing knives day and night has already gone viral on the Internet, and everyone knows that he has never rested, but the state in front of him is so energetic, which makes people feel incredible. Everyone couldn't help but worry about Chen Luo, this guy was really a little weird.

"Chen Sang, please come to the stage. ”

"Good. Chen Luo patted the ancient knife behind him, and strode into the ring, with a chic demeanor and no pressure at all. This also made the audience suddenly feel more confident.

"Please. ”

"Buzz!"

When Chen Luo heard such a sound, Lian Goro's hand was already on the hilt of the knife, and after a murderous knife sound shook people's eardrums, Lian Goro took a decisive step forward. It can be seen that he is also very cautious and cautious, and he does not despise Chen Luo at all.

Chen Luo didn't draw his sword, but his mind had already entered a super ethereal realm, and his mind was cloudless, and he had mastered all of Ren Goro's body movements and true qi changes. As long as Rengoro makes a move, under the traction of the qi machine, he will immediately make the most correct response.

The sound of the knife is getting louder and louder, like a bee flapping its wings in the air thousands of times, infinitely affecting the opponent's mind. But Chen Luo has entered the realm of mystery, sticking to his original heart, which is difficult to shake. The sound was like wind passing through the ears, and then it dissipated, unaffected.

Airplanes!

Chen Luo's ancient knife seemed to sense something, and at the moment when Chen Luo condensed his true qi, he actually made a knife sound on his own, faintly confronting the other party. These two kinds of knives are rigid and soft, diametrically opposed, and after colliding, they all disappear into invisibility. Lian Wulang had already come three steps away from Chen Luo.

Airplanes!

The sound of the other party's knife came out again, this time it was particularly sharp and crisp, as if thousands of steel needles pierced the ears of all the spectators in the first row of the stands, followed by the snowy knife light like a waterfall of the long river, rising into the sky and slashing down on the top of Chen Luo's head. There was a sigh from the audience.

Chen Luo's eyes were only the tip of the knife, and at the same time as Lian Wulang's movements, there was suddenly an ancient knife in his hand, and suddenly the light in the ring was sheng, and the sword qi rose to the sky, and the sword light was half-moon-shaped and slashed towards the other party.

There were masters in the audience who could see clearly, Chen Luo had no intention of defending at all, but just slightly sideways and made the opponent's knife light wipe his sleeve in the air, while he himself bent his knees forward, suddenly slashed out, and wanted to cut off the enemy with an indomitable momentum.

Lian Wulang jumped up at the same time with a knife, almost stepping on a piece of Chen Luo's knife light and jumping to the opposite side.

But this is all a scene in the eyes of the master, because of the piercing knife light, many viewers didn't see what was going on, they heard the sound of pulling out the knife twice, and then the two switched directions and stood back to back.

Rest!

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, and both sides stood with their hands down, without even turning their eyeballs, as if they had suddenly been doused with mercury at the same time, and the knives had never been pulled out. But if you look closely at them, both feet are already embedded in the floor tiles of the ring.

"What's going on?" someone exclaimed.

Click!

Lian Goro's sword left the scabbard again, and the snowy sword light slashed diagonally towards Chen Luo's neck along a mysterious and mysterious arc, and the momentum was unstoppable, shocking countless people's hearts. Especially when the knife light reached the middle of the way, it suddenly changed its direction, like a silver bullet, drilling into Chen Luo's chest.

Halfway through ventilation, there is no room for fire, the strength has been used up, and the enemy is completely ready for defense, and then trying to turn back is basically beyond the scope of manpower.

However, Chen Luo seemed to have seen through Lian Goro's plan a long time ago, and only when the war knife was only five inches away from his chest, did he move, the ancient knife was unsheathed, blocking the silver knife light with an unmistakable technique, knocking it out with a bang, and then the two of them put the knife into the sheath at the same time.

Due to the speed to a certain level, many people only saw them turn around, from back-to-back to face-to-face. Then both grabbed the hilt at the same time.

Lian Goro's shrinking pupils turned blood-red, his handsome and crystalline face became like a piece of red jade, his long shawl hair flew up, and his ears became slightly longer, giving people the feeling that he was a demon beast that was changing, and the green tendons on his hands were protruding, and even his nails were getting longer.

"Nine-tailed fox. Someone shouted exaggeratedly.

"This guy can't be a youkai. ”

"But it's really pretty. A girl who was eating popcorn exclaimed, she was Murong Wan'er. So she was kicked by Little Anna: "I don't distinguish between you and me." ”

"Brother Chen, come on. Wan'er shouted.

Qin Shilan had been hiding in the crowd, she saw that the women who surrounded Chen Luo every day had come, so she was still angry in her heart just now, especially He Feiyan was nervous as if she was out of breath, her face was white like a dead person, and her big eyes were full of crystal tears.

"Provoke so many romantic debts, I think you will pay them back in the end?" she thought angrily in her heart just now. But at this moment, before the third knife promised by Chen Luo began, all these mental dynamics were gone, and her heart hung up, as if she had reached her throat, and her breathing was not smooth.

Chen Luo, you must not have anything to do.

The piercing sound of knives grew louder and louder, and both sides were rockers straight, staring into each other's eyes. Unlike previous surprise attacks, Rengoro's sword was being unsheathed inch by inch.

Cut your throat!

No one thought that it would be a thunderous blow, but it seemed to be the autumn rain in West China, soft. Rengoro's sword was slashed flat when everyone could see it clearly.

Chen Luo suddenly remembered that the Yanagi family's throat cutting technique can cut off other people's necks flatly, and the head will not fall off yet, and it will not roll to the ground until he says two words. Although it is difficult to practice, after all, the people of the Yanagi family group still practiced it. He felt as if his body was wrapped in tons of mud and sand, and in an instant, he became heavy, and he was oppressed by the knife qi, and he couldn't move.

"Whoosh. Chen Luoyi lowered his head and drilled under Lian Goro's armpit, the whole person turned around quickly, and slashed down at the top of Lian Goro's head, and the knife light formed a cyan half-moon arc in mid-air, which seemed to be round and not round and changing at any time. I only heard two clicks in a row.

Lian Wulang was able to suddenly turn around at this critical moment, raise his war knife to block Chen Luo's ancient knife, but suddenly the war knife fell into two sections under the powerful power of the ancient knife, and Chen Luo's sword light also fell on Lian Wulang's forehead, cutting off a strand of his hair, and then returned to the scabbard.

Three moves!

As Chen Luo expected and promised, only three moves were used in the decisive battle just now, because Lian Wulang was just a martial idiot and had no great evil, so he did not take Lian Goro's life. Instead, he put the ancient knife back into its scabbard in time, and then continued to stare at Rengoro.

"I lost. Rengoro turned around.

Chen Luo also turned around and walked under the ring, this guy is really a bit personable, at least he knows how to admit defeat.

But the sound of the knife behind him suddenly sounded again, and Chen Luo turned around suddenly, only to find that Lian Wulang had fallen in the ring, with the snowy sword just now inserted in his chest.

The long-haired and bewitching-looking Rengoro never raised his head again, his long hair covered his face, and the blood-red tip of the knife appeared from his back, and he knelt down facing the east.

"My younger brother is a man, a qualified samurai. ”

A proud woman in a kimono suddenly stood up next to the knife, and was protected by four guards with swords and clogs, and left the venue with a faint word.

That strange look, how similar to the tone of voice is to Rengoro.

Just now, after sitting for so long, he didn't know that there was a master by his side.

The knife was shocked for a moment, and when the boss came down, he would definitely tell him about it as soon as possible. It's really weird.