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The attack of steel and fire, like the industrial revolution, with irresistible force, destroyed the decaying feudal dynasty one by one!

Whether it is the Qing Kingdom, Japan, or others, it has become a delicacy in its mouth.

"Be my food!" Zhi Zhixiong shouted truthfully, slashing out a fierce blow.

But Yingluo is neither a feudal dynasty nor an industrial age, she represents the future!

The lethality of the flames is not great, just keep an eye on the trajectory of the blade!

Yingluo was not flustered in her heart, but out of caution, she did not block in the face of this strange move, but dodged.

She dodged cautiously, carefully observing the other party's swordsmanship. Every time Zhi Zhixiong's long sword swung it, it brought up a large canopy of flames, and the burning sensation hit her face, making the ends of her long hair curl up, exuding a burning smell.

That's the only damage.

Yingluo didn't care at all.

The flames grew smaller as the attack grew, and she spoke, "It seems that the fuel has burned out." ”

Damn it!

Zhi Zhixiong really scolded in his heart, he used the fire spirit slash to attack, it seemed that he had done completely useless work, this woman was like a ghost, and she was not confused by the flames at all.

Yingluo looked down on him, and he was also looking down on Yingluo.

It's just a woman, even if she knows how to do swordsmanship, she must be able to catch it.

But by now, he has understood that even if he tries his best, the victory or defeat is probably five or five!

He stopped his attack and swung his sword to extinguish the flames.

"Hey, why stop, you're pretty good at that!" said Yingluo with a look of unfinished business.

Zhi Zhixiong was really angry, and said in a suppressed voice: "Hey, I can't kill you with these little tricks, so don't pretend." ”

"Ahaha!" Yingluo touched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I was discovered, I'm quite curious, why did your knife catch fire." I can do that, but I can't burn it, and I guess I need some 'fuel' or something!"

Zhi Zhixiong was really speechless for a while, and after a while, he slashed Yan Ling, this woman is simply a monster.

Thinking of this, he didn't bother to hide it, he raised the long knife in his hand and said: "This knife is called the Infinite Blade, unlike ordinary knives, its edge is not smooth, but has a fine serration. The more people it cuts, the more human phospholipids will remain in the crevices of the jagged teeth, become its food, and then after friction, it can ignite a fire, this is my secret sword!"

Yingluo nodded, and asked curiously, "If you say the secret sword, it doesn't matter if you tell me?"

"It's okay!" Zhi Zhixiong said with a real grin: "As long as I kill you, the secret sword will not be passed on!"

"Haha, what a good joke, you can try it as hard as you can!" After Yingluo finished speaking, he said with some confusion: "But you said your moves, didn't I take advantage of it, and simply tell you my moves!"

Zhi Zhixiong really wanted to refuse out of self-esteem, but he opened his mouth but didn't say it.

If defeated, there is no dignity left.

He wants to win, he wants to win, and in order to win, he will do anything, including self-esteem!

Because this is the world of victory, right and wrong, the law of the jungle!

Yingluo didn't know what he was thinking, and he still spoke: "My swordsmanship is the Flying Imperial Sword Stream, which is the murderous swordsmanship of the ancient battlefield. ”

Zhi Zhixiong really didn't hear it, but he remembered it in his heart.

"There is nothing special about my swordsmanship, all the moves revolve around one word: fast!"

Speed Sword?

Zhi Zhixiong really has a deep experience, and in terms of speed alone, he is slightly at a disadvantage.

"So I don't have too many bells and whistles, even if I can't burn a fire, I can't eat people!" but ......" Yingluo pointed at the other party with a chrysanthemum word, and said confidently: "Next, I will cut you nine positions in a row, you will try your best to stop me from seeing!"

Do the nine positions refer to "Tang Zhu", "Robe Chop", "Reverse Robe", "Left Thorn", "Right Stab", "Left Cut", "Right Cut", "Headwind", and "Thorn Sword"?

"Hmph, with this kind of child's trick, and tell me in advance, really when I'm a mud pinch?" Zhi Zhixiong said with real disdain: "I not only want to block it, but also cut off your head with the next blow!"

Ying Luo put on the basic posture of swordsmanship, and said indifferently: "If you can do it, just try it!"

Arrogant and hateful woman!

Zhi Zhixiong really gritted his teeth, and with a swing of the infinite blade, the fire ignited again, more violently than before, and even Katsura Kogoro and Fukuhara Echigo, who were hiding on the side, felt a heat wave coming, and hurriedly retreated a lot.

The fire was pulled by Zhi Zhixiong's true sword qi, wrapping around his body, making him like a ghost god who came to the world from hell.

"Ultimate Secret Sword: Fire Born Spirit God!"

He galloped out, and the Infinity Blade slashed out at Yingluo's white neck like a beast of fierce fire.

Yingluo didn't move, still maintaining the starting style.

The biggest flaw in the nine-headed dragon flash is that it takes time to prepare before making a move.

The blade was getting closer, but she wasn't panicking.

She believes in the Flying Sword Stream, believes in the nine-headed dragon flash, and believes in herself even more!

A smile gradually appeared on Zhi Zhixiong's real and solemn face, which was a smile of victory.

If it is close, in just one hundredth of a second, he will cut off the head of his opponent, and then turn her flesh and blood into his own food and increase his strength!

But in the hundredth of a second, a vision suddenly appeared.

The flames that had been upward were pressed to the ground by an invisible force, as if a fresh wind had blown into the fire, carrying away the ashes.

A crisp dragon roar seemed to be heard in his ears, and a green dragon with teeth and claws tore apart the flames and roared out!

"What......" Zhi Zhixiong really only had time to utter a simple syllable, when he saw Ying Luolai slashed over with a knife.

He tried to dodge, but he couldn't move as if he was stuck in the mud. And the other party is like the dragon of the nine heavens, mixed with an unrivaled momentum, the last to come!

One! II! Three! Wu! Lu! Seven !

Sturdy, without fancy attacks, he could see clearly, but he was powerless to stop them.

The beasts of the wilderness are vicious, and they are mortal things after all, how can they be able to defeat the dragon soaring in the sky?

The sharp attack hit him with a popping sound, splattering bones and flesh, and then slammed into the rock, smashing large cracks, and then slamming to the ground.

The blood gradually spread under Zhi Zhixiong's real body, and after a while, it became a small puddle.

His eyes were open, he was not unconscious, he vomited blood, and his whole body was like a tattered doll. But he opened his mouth, wanting to speak out, wanting to ask what this trick was.

Yingluo gasped for breath, and his face was also flushed. Even though her body is far beyond ordinary people, the swordsmanship of the Flying Sword Stream is not created by ordinary people, and those who can use it are all ghosts and gods.

As she said to Kenshin before, the burden of the Flying Sword Flow on the human body is too great, and every time the Divine Speed Sword is slashed, it is a huge pressure on the heart and lungs.

Yingluo is no exception, she is only sixteen years old today after all, and her body is not at its peak.

She gasped, put the words of Ju Yi into the sheath, patted the dust on her body, tidied up her appearance, and then said solemnly: "Accept, it is the Flying Sword Flow, the nine-headed dragon flash!"

Zhi Zhixiong raised his hand with real effort, exhausted all his strength, and said in a hoarse voice: "Really, good swordsmanship!"

Yingluo smiled and said proudly: "Of course it's a good swordsmanship!"

"If I don't die, I will seek revenge on you!"

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't come!" After Yingluo finished speaking, he beckoned to Fukuhara Echigo, who came over with a dead face.

She looked at Katsura Kogoro again, and the other party's forehead was covered with sweat. She suddenly stretched out her hand to the hilt of the sword at her waist, and Gui Kogoro was shocked, as if facing a great enemy, and hurriedly drew his knife and retreated, but his left foot mixed with his right foot nervously, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Hahaha!" Yingluo laughed and untied the wine gourd around his waist.

Only then did Katsura Kogoro know that she was just playing herself.

"Goodbye!" Ying Luo waved at him and walked past him.

"Why?" Katsura Kogoro suddenly shouted, "Why don't you kill me?

Yingluo stopped and smiled contemptuously: "Of course I'm not afraid, it's better to say that the more masters you bring, the better, so that it will be more interesting." Speaking of which, you can't do anything else, but your vision is not bad, first Jian Xin, and then this Zhi Zhixiong, all of whom are super-first-class masters. Thank you for this talent, it is with it that I will spare your life. After all, that's what you're worth, aren't you?"

The girl smiled and left, and Katsura Kogoro was dead-faced.

A high-ranking feudal lord of the Changzhou Domain, like herself, is not only from a prominent family, but also erudite and talented, and is also a person with great ambitions and vain attempts to change the country, and the only value in the eyes of the other party is to find an opponent for her?

He didn't want to admit it.

But I don't know how to refute it.

He has experienced countless failures, but he has never been so powerless as he is now.

Where should I go from here? Can my ambition really be realized?

He looked pale and fell into deep self-doubt.

There was a sound of Bibiso next to him, and he turned his head to see that it was Zhi Zhixiong who was really struggling to get up.

"Aren't you dead yet?" he asked unabashedly.

"I won't die!" Zhi Zhixiong really didn't mind, obviously the nine wounds on his body were deep and bone-piercing, but he was laughing: "Today is really a failure, but I won't give up, if I can't fight this time, I'll fight again next time, again and again, but I won't stop until I die!"

Katsura Kogoro was shocked, slapped himself hard, and finally stood up with his sword to support his body.

"I'll help you!" he said.

"Okay, help me stop the bleeding!" Zhi Zhixiong really didn't refuse, and then said disdainfully: "You were scared just now, right?"

Gui Kogoro paused, but finally nodded and said, "Yes, I was scared, from now on, I will be a gutless person!"

"The Gutsless?"

"That's good!" Gui Kogoro said categorically: "If you have no guts, you will have no fear!"

My path can only be walked by myself!