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It's so strong!

Wang Cheng once again saw Iga Mingcheng's knife technique, not the knife technique that was replaced by his hand last time, but the real knife technique. He only has this one evaluation in his heart, that is, it is very strong.

If he had advanced an inch more just now, he would have died now.

Scold!

The pitch-black blade in Iga Naruto's hand almost fused with the night, and he slashed into the ground, and the cold breath penetrated the ground, and a neat crack appeared in the sand on the ground.

There was even a hole on Wang Cheng's thigh's pants, and his thigh muscles felt a piercing coldness.

"Humph!"

Iga Naruto snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied with his first miss. There was only killing intent in his eyes, and with a turn of his arm, the blade on the ground instantly flipped over, pulled up from the bottom up, and slashed between Wang Cheng's legs.

It's so vicious.

Wang Cheng didn't dare to be careless, the other party's knife technique already had a bit of a supernatural taste, even if it was not directly slashed, the sword wind drawn out could have a slight damage.

The boxing method is cultivated to the realm of Gangqi, and the knife technique is cultivated to an extremely high realm, and the air on the blade can also be condensed into essence through mysterious and powerful techniques, becoming a general sword gang like a fist, but this technique is more difficult than boxing, but once practiced, the power is definitely above the boxing.

Fortunately, this Iga Naruto is still far from cultivating to that realm.

Perhaps, Iga Naruo's master, Iga Nasei, can barely reach this state.

Bang!

Wang Cheng exerted force under his feet, hurriedly stepped back to widen the distance, and then stood still again in an instant. The tiger's claws roared. grabbed Iga Narumi's wrist.

He didn't dare to grab the blade with his hand like he did when he faced Dong Xingyue on Martial Saint Mountain.

Iga Naruto's strength is several grades higher than that of Dong Xingyue. This pitch-black blade is not an ordinary blade, and it must not be easily touched.

Therefore, Wang Cheng could only try to try to see if he could catch Iga Mingcheng himself.

But.

How could such a powerful and clever sword master as Iga Mingcheng let a master of boxing get close to his body?

Wang Cheng had just taken a step back, and as soon as the tiger claw came out, Iga Mingcheng's blade turned again, and almost in the middle of the advance, it changed direction, cooperating with the secret method of exerting force. Silently slashed towards Wang Cheng's tiger claws, and the last came first.

Withdraw.

Wang Cheng had no choice but to hurriedly withdraw the tiger claw and take a step back again.

After all, a martial artist who cultivates sword soldiers has an advantage over a martial artist who cultivates boxing techniques, especially Wang Cheng himself is weaker than Iga Mingcheng, and there is an insurmountable gap.

Iga Naruto's blade is varied, and the pitch-black blade is even more eerie, and it is difficult to see in the night sky. Moreover, this person has cultivated the sword technique to an extremely high level of silence, and the knife and blade change are extremely fast. But there was little sound when the blade cut through the air.

If it weren't for Wang Cheng's reliance on the tiger's instinctive perception of danger to dodge, he would have been injured in just a few moves.

WhewW......

Iga Naruo's breathing changes. There is still room for it.

Seeing that a few knives did not hurt Wang Cheng, he controlled his breathing, mobilized more qi and blood, made the knife faster, and the changes in his knife technique were more weird and tricky.

The pitch-black blade was almost densely covered in front of Wang Cheng's eyes, so he had no way to start at all, so he could only keep retreating and dodging, not daring to use his body to touch the opponent's pitch-black blade.

However, the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, the tiger's heartbeat was almost jumping out of his chest, and with the secret method of lung breathing, the entire left and right chests were violently volatile together, like a rapidly undulating bellows, the skin all over his body became extremely red, his eyes were full of amber, and more and more intense, and the tiger consciousness in his heart became stronger and clearer.

His attention was almost entirely focused on his eyes.

Iga Mingcheng's pitch-black blade finally became clear in the night sky, and the trajectory of the blade slowly slowed down in Wang Cheng's eyes, and almost every change in the knife could be seen clearly.

In this way, his dodge becomes more and more adequate.

However, he didn't show it directly, but still pretended to be a little embarrassed to dodge, and then his breathing became more and more rapid, accumulating more violent qi and blood!

Airplanes......

There was a slight jolt of the air.

Iga Naruto's blade grazed his shoulder again, and his clothes added a notch to his clothes again.

However, this is also the opportunity that Wang Cheng has been waiting for for a long time.

I saw that his breathing suddenly stagnated, and then a long breath was exhaled, and the qi and blood in his body boiled, and a huge force emerged. Leaning slightly, his claws let out a tiger roar, grabbing at the blade that was slicing sideways from the side of his shoulder.

The killing intent in Iga Mingcheng's eyes was also at this moment, and he knew Wang Cheng's intentions, and at the same time, he also knew that Wang Cheng's embarrassment just now was mostly deliberate. Immediately, he snorted coldly again, and the blade in his hand suddenly stopped in the air without warning, showing the peak control skills of the blade in his opponent, and his wrist suddenly flipped again, and the blade in his hand instantly turned into a high-speed rotating shaft and continued to rotate, stirring the surrounding air and letting out a whistling.

This time, Wang Cheng didn't dare to grasp this high-speed rotating bearing, not to mention that it was still an extremely sharp blade, if he was not careful, one hand would be light, and if he didn't pay attention, he could die on the spot!

Looking in the direction behind Iga Mingcheng, there was a Dong Xingyue standing there who did not move, but Wang Cheng was even more worried in his heart, and further away, there must be a more powerful battle there.

I wonder if the master is okay?

That's it!

A hint of determination flashed in Wang Cheng's heart, his breathing changed again, and a more high-pitched tiger roar sounded around him. I saw that his palm stagnated for a moment, and then suddenly grabbed the blade that was spinning at high speed in Iga Mingcheng's hand more quickly and vigorously, and the entire palm became larger because it was full of qi and blood, like a fan, and the five fingers were vigorous and powerful.

Call......

Iga Mingcheng and Dong Xingyue were short of breath at the same time, neither of them expected that Wang Cheng would really dare to use his palm to grab Iga Mingcheng's knife.

After Iga Mingcheng's surprise, there was a wave of joy and killing intent, disdainful of Wang Cheng's indiscretion.

And Dong Xingyue is worried. Worried that Wang Cheng would die.

Although the knife of Iga Naruto is not as good as the famous inheritance knife used by Iga Changsheng back then, it is broken. But it's definitely a top-notch blade. It is also the pinnacle of handmade blades that have been passed down by the Iga family for more than 100 years, and it is the number one that can be ranked on the current Japanese weapon spectrum, and if it is passed down for hundreds of years, it is also a famous sword.

Dare to grab it with the palm of your flesh?

The corners of Iga Mingcheng's mouth overflowed with a trace of sneer and disdain, waiting for Wang Cheng's palm to be twisted into flesh and blood, and then split Wang Cheng in half with a knife in front of Dong Xingyue, a shame for the day.

But.

The next moment, Iga Naruto's expression suddenly froze. Then his eyes widened, his breathing stagnated for a moment, and the force on the blade in his hand also stopped abruptly for a moment.

Because, at this moment, Wang Cheng really used his palm to grasp the blade that Iga Mingcheng told to rotate in his hand, and relied on his own strength not to lose to Iga Mingcheng's strong qi and blood explosiveness, and at this moment he grabbed the blade steadily, and there was no scene of flesh and blood flying as Iga Mingcheng expected.

After tempering again and again, Wang Cheng's body bones were much stronger than ordinary people, and the blade was stuck in the musculoskeletal of his fingers. I took it for the time being.

Laugh at!

There was a muffled sound.

Wang Cheng's palm still shot out a stream of blood, and a stinging pain stimulated the nerves. Fortunately, Iga Narumi was almost stunned at this moment. Otherwise, Wang Cheng would have to pay a huge price, it was impossible to cut off his palm with one knife, but cutting off two tendons and veins was also a serious injury to the root.

Seizing the opportunity of this moment, Wang Cheng once again suddenly jerked in his hand, wanting to snatch Iga Mingcheng's blade over.

And at this moment, Iga Mingcheng naturally came to his senses, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, knowing that he had underestimated Wang Cheng's strength. Then he felt a huge force in his hand and wanted to snatch his blade, and immediately the palm holding the knife also followed suit, but instead of snatching it with Wang Cheng, he followed Wang Cheng's strength together, and stabbed it with a knife.

This is the same technique as the borrowing force in Tai Chi.

The knife technique is ever-changing, but like the fist technique, it is a skill in the final analysis - force!

The root of all fighting skills is the skill of using strength, whether you fight with fists, or swords and sticks, etc., the fundamental core is to use force, and whoever has more strength skills will have more advantages. Cultivating to the final realm, all the strength techniques have been fully understood, and all the blades are the same.

Therefore, Wudang Mountain has Tai Chi boxing method, and also Tai Chi sword method, all of which use the same force skills.

And the foundation of cultivating martial arts is to accumulate qi and blood, so that the strength that can explode is stronger than others, coupled with more intelligent fighting skills to exert more perfect power, so that you can defeat the enemy.

It's just that in the Oriental martial arts, there is more tempering of the essence and spirit of the mysterious.

Japanese martial arts is also a vein of the system of oriental martial arts.

Iga Mingcheng only has the knife in his hand in his heart at this moment, and his spirit is all on this knife, and his grasp of the strength of the blade in his hand has also reached the realm of supernatural control.

Wang Cheng's eyes were extremely solemn, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while, and he was in a dilemma. Because the other party borrowed his own strength and stabbed at him, if he fought against the other party, he would definitely not be able to fight, and this blade would be slashed in front of him;

It's too late!

When it happens, it's in a split second.

Iga Mingcheng, who stabbed this knife with his strength, had a strong murderous intent in his expression, but the next moment he was suddenly stunned. A snow-white blade suddenly stabbed out of his chest, and the whole person stopped in place, his body lost all his strength, and the blade in his hand had no momentum to move forward, and was snatched away by Wang Cheng's force.

Forehead............

Iga opened his mouth to say something, but only spat out a mouthful of blood and didn't speak. Then he shuddered, staggered, and slowly fell to the ground, not uttering a word, and blood shot out from the edge of the blade on his chest like a small fountain. Because his blood pressure is very high under the high-speed operation of his qi and blood, the blood is lost faster, and he dies faster.

He stared at the sky with wide eyes, his eyes and face were full of unwillingness, and his palm grabbed the knife in Wang Cheng's hand with a hint of trembling.

He did not die at the hands of King Cheng of the Martial Saint Mountain, but at the hands of someone he trusted, and he was so desperate that he lost his sword, which made him die blindly.

Dong Xingyue stood behind Iga Mingcheng, her hands empty, and her figure stood in place in a daze, with a trace of horror on her face, but she didn't regret it, she just looked at Wang Cheng with her eyes wide open, and her lips trembled slightly and said, "I, I, I don't want you to die." ”

Last time, Dong Xingyue said that for Wang Cheng, she was willing to do everything, including killing her master.

However, she had never thought of killing anyone else.

Iga Narumi is her senior brother, when she first started, Iga Narumi also personally taught her many basic secret methods in cultivation, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is half a master, and the relationship is closer than between her and her master Iga Changsheng.

Now, dead at her hands.

For Wang Cheng, she killed the first person she was close to.

Then, in the future, I really want to kill my master and the other brothers and sisters of Iga Gym?

However, will Wang Cheng be happy in this way? Can he get him?

Dong Xingyue stood in place in a daze, looking at Iga Mingcheng, whose eyes were wide on the ground and had lost his breath, his hands trembled. Then she looked at Wang Cheng again, and saw that Wang Cheng was intact, but his hands were still bleeding, and she finally felt a little comfort in her heart.

She has a goal, and she is willing to do everything for Wang Cheng, so the temporary panic and hesitation in her heart will soon pass.

"Are you alright?"

Wang Cheng was very surprised and a little moved, but more helpless and at a loss.

Dong Xingyue actually killed his senior brother for him, Iga Mingcheng, the first disciple heir of the Iga family, this kind of thing, it is impossible for him to ignore it. If he continued to fight just now, his best result would be to retreat with his whole body, and with his strength at this time, it would be impossible to defeat Iga Narumusi, who had a sword in his hand, let alone kill him.

So, with a hint of emotion, he walked to Dong Xingyue's side in two steps and asked with concern.

Dong Xingyue's breath was disordered, her body was weak, she leaned on Wang Cheng's shoulder, looked at Wang Cheng with a stunned look, and asked with a trembling voice: "I, I killed Senior Brother, you, are you happy?"

Wang Cheng looked at Dong Xingyue's eyes, listened to the tone of her words, and his heart trembled, and let Dong Xingyue lean on him. He couldn't connect the Eastern Xingyue, which was like an iceberg snow lotus on the Martial Saint Mountain, with what it was now.

One word of love kills many people!

I don't know what to do, but I go deeper!

Happy?

Wang Cheng felt the heaviness more. (To be continued......)