Mizuma Yue has long wanted to fight with Lin Mourning, and now is a good opportunity.

As for the unfolding of "the killer comes to kill the criminal, and the police meet the enemy with a sword", it will make it impossible for others to care what they think of Mizumazuki.

Lin Mourning also took out a long sword, and his steps were not scary, but the momentum exuded from his body was not comparable to that of Mizuma Yue. It was pure murderous aura, a murderous aura washed out of mountains of corpses and blood, as thick as plasma, and Takagi and Misa Narita and the two prisoners who were far away in the police car were only affected by the aftermath, and they felt that they could not breathe.

And the main target of the murderous aura, the pressure of the water moon should naturally be greater, but the breath on the water moon is extremely solid, and it ignores these murderous aura, just like a breeze blowing on the hills, whether there is wind or not, whether it is a breeze or a storm, the mountains are unmoved.

Lin Mourning was also surprised, he released his murderous aura naturally in order to give Mizuma Moon a dismount, so that this "little character" who wanted to challenge him knew the ability of the world's top killer. As a result, I didn't expect that Mizuma Moon obviously still has a few taels of genuine goods.

Mizuma Moon didn't make a move, just stood there, feeling the sword in his hand, he wanted to wake up the state that he once called "nerves", and in that state, his swordsmanship was not at all comparable to his normal mode. [See chapters 22 and 40 for more information on the ability to generate nerves.] ］

Usually, Mizumatsu's swordsmanship cultivation is not weak, and he belongs to the first-class master in Japanese kendo, but like Uncle Maori, a first-class judo master, he has been decadent for too long and has become an explosive player on the spot.

But it is only the ability of Japanese kendo, and the swordsmanship in the nerves mode is simply a geometric power multiple of the normal mode, and it is even beyond the scope of Mizuma Tsuki's understanding in the normal mode, and his current purpose is to use Lin Mourning to test the limit of his nerves mode ability.

He didn't take the initiative to attack, but Lin Mian wouldn't wait for him, he crashed into him like a tiger coming down the mountain, and stabbed straight to the throat.

As soon as the sword in Shui Jianyue's hand was handed over, he planned to stab Lin Mourning directly, and at the same time, the whole person squatted down, but it was just a posture like kneeling with his feet twisted together.

Lin Mourning naturally wouldn't let him succeed, the long sword was raised, and the whole person jumped up, changing to split Huashan with one style.

Shui Jianyue put his left hand on the sword body, and blocked this move with both hands, his hands were sore, and the key was that when he heard the sorrowful roar of the long sword in his hand, he intuitively felt that this sword could only be carried hard again, and it would be broken for the third time.

Forcibly enduring the sour numbness, Shui Jianyue pushed Lin Mian away, and took advantage of the gap between his hands and raised his hands, the sword in his hand swung out from the side and went straight to his neck.

Lin Mourning raised his knee to push the water moon, Lin Mourning's knee and Narita Misa's knee were not the same concept at all, and they crashed into the water moon like lightning.

Shui Jianyue felt that this knee top might be Lin Mian's real strength, and the first few moves should be played with him.

Rubbing the ribs that were hit, I felt that even if they weren't broken, they might have cracks.

But the "feel" of the battle has also come up, and if you want to wake up the sword, you have to swing the sword!

Shui Jianyue's breathing suddenly became steady, and his eyes were unwavering, as if he was looking at an infinite place.

"Hmm, what is this?" It wasn't the first time Lin Mian had made eye contact with Mizumatsuki, but it was the first time he had seen such eyes.

The pupils are dilated, deep but dim, it seems that there is no focus, I can't see whether I am looking at myself, or looking at infinity, originally the moon between the water is an ordinary black eye, but now for some reason a faint green appears, and there is an ice blue halo.

Mizuma Moon "got nervous".

Shui Jianyue seemed to have narrowed the distance between the two people with just one step, and the speed of action alone was still a cut slower than Lin Mourning, but the strange pace Lin Mourning couldn't understand.

The bell and the bell stabbed out three times in a row, and although Lin Mourning blocked them, he had a feeling of hardship.

"What the hell?" Lin Mian frowned, it was the first time he had seen such a strange way of playing.

The three swords were blocked, and Mizuma Moon didn't seem to react at all, with his hands and waist, he turned his waist and slashed out a sword with the help of the strength of his whole body, slashing through the traces that seemed to be a round of crescent moons.

Obviously, attacking with all his strength like this is a flaw all over his body, but Mizuma Moon doesn't seem to be worried that Lin Mian will rush to attack, and all his strength is used in attacking.

Lin Mourning really didn't have the heart to attack, all his attention was focused on the crescent moon in the sky, and he had an intuition that even if he chose to attack, the sword that seemed to be still hanging in the sky would fall on him first.

Lin Mourning trusts his instincts very much, from his birth in this life to the present, he has been saved by his intuition countless times, and the judgment of his intuition has not disappointed or regretted him, just like when he begged his adoptive parents to take Avia in the United States.

Sure enough, the seemingly slow sword fell in front of Lin Mourning's forehead in an instant. Lin Mian followed his instincts to block the blow, but the sword that was blocked by Mizumayue slashed in the other direction.

"Slash?" Lin Mian barely knocked off the second sword, and judged in his heart, the strength and combo speed are very strong in terms of two consecutive slashes, it should be the trick of the water moon to press the bottom of the box, as for the change of eyes and the momentum of the crescent moon, it should be a bluff trick to attract the opponent's attention and confuse the opponent.

Just when Lin Mourning was analyzing like this, Shui Jianyue's third sword slashed again.

"Still coming?" Lin Mian hurriedly raised his breath to resist the third sword, but couldn't help but take half a step back. Only then did I feel that something was wrong, the so-called one drum and then decline, generally even the slashing technique is weaker than a sword, the combo of the moon in the water is different, Lin Mourning did not notice the second sword, and the third sword Lin Mourning found that the strength of this sword is much greater than the first sword, obviously the first sword is already a full blow, where does the second sword and the third sword come from? And will it ......

There is no need to ask if it will be, the fourth and fifth swords of the water moon are faster and more powerful.

Lin Mian had switched to a sword style that specialized in defense, which was still more than enough, but he still felt that it was only a matter of time before his defenses were broken. And taking advantage of this time, Lin Mourning speculated about what kind of sword style Shui Jian Yue used.

The extra strength may be borrowed to fight the force, but it is not quite the same, the general borrowed force such as Tai Chi, the borrowed person will feel "like a punch on cotton" and then the strength is borrowed to attack himself, and the collision between Lin Mourning and Shui Jianyue gives Lin Mourning the feeling of being completely hard, and the strength of both sides is annihilated in this.

"Could it be the secret method of exploding potential?" Lin Mourning focused on Shui Jianyue's pupils that had changed due to his nerves, but he felt that Shui Jianyue should not be able to act with himself and use the kind of explosive secret method that damaged himself by eight hundred.

When Shui Jian Yue slashed the seventeenth sword, Lin Mourning's defense finally began to be tight, and if he didn't make a decision, Lin Mourning would really be planted in Shui Jian Yue's hands.

"Roar!" The moment the defense collapsed, Lin Mian suddenly opened his mouth and roared angrily.