Chapter 4 Men's Ways of Communicating
Yamamoto followed Luo Xiu to the backyard of the house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's a small place, with a few small medicine fields that are no more than a square meter next to each other. Unexpectedly, it doesn't seem crowded.
There is also a vacant lot in the middle of the yard, which, judging from its location, should be used to settle down and stand there to water and fertilize.
Luo Xiu stood there with a knife and beckoned to Yamamoto: "Come here." β
I don't know what medicine is sold in Luo Xiu's gourd, but hundreds of years of friendship are there, and Yamamoto chooses to believe it. He walked over and stood still.
Luo Xiu lightly tapped the ground with the scabbard: "Move." β
As soon as the scenery in front of him changed, Yamamoto was shocked to realize that he and Luo Xiu had arrived in a completely different space from the Corpse Soul Realm: "This, this is here?" β
Luo Xiu walked forward for a short time and turned around: "This is the space I built with reference to the [Broken Boundary]. By the way, the time flow rate here was solidified with a ghost path. Here, a day is roughly equivalent to a minute outside. β
Yamamoto suddenly said, "Oh, that's it. So what did you bring me here for? β
Luo Xiu thrust the knife into the ground along with the scabbard: "Fight." Since there is no way to communicate in words, the only way to convey your thoughts is to use your fists and blades. Besides, haven't we had a good conversation for a long time? β
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Yamamoto looked at Luo Xiu silently and seriously for half a minute. Following Luo Xiu's example, he wanted to insert the crutch (chopping knife) in his hand into the ground, but as a result-
"duang~", the crutches bounced back.
"Shhhh
Luo Xiu chuckled and said, "Ah, I forgot to tell you." The ground here is very solid. It would take a break of 90 or more to leave a trace on it. β
"You absolutely mean it!" Yamamoto used spiritual pressure, and the crutch suddenly shattered, revealing the slashing knife inside. This time, it was inserted, but Luo Xiu was perfectly submerged into the ground near without a single crack, and Yamamoto's side was like a small crater.
"You're still so in control!"
With a sigh of emotion, Yamamoto's spiritual pressure began to increase rapidly. The outer garment was naturally washed away by the spiritual pressure from the inside out, revealing a scarred and tempered body.
Luo Xiu also took off his coat, but he wore it inside, only revealing his arms. There is no Yamamoto's refined feeling, and even the spiritual pressure is not obvious, but the clear blood vessels have an abnormal sense of oppression.
Yamamoto put on a posture and widened his eyes: "You have contracted the spiritual pressure so well, it's okay to sneak attack, and you will only consume excess energy in a head-on battle, right?" β
Luo Xiu simply pulled a shoulder-width step, his eyelids drooped a little, and he looked very calm: "Whether it's useful or not, you'll know if you have beaten it." β
"One bone!"
The moment Luo Xiu's words fell, Yamamoto rushed forward extremely quickly and punched his right fist. The casserole-sized fist squeezes the air, expells the liquefied water vapor, transcends the sound, and shatters the sound barrier!
Luo Xiu was not in a hurry, and quickly raised his right hand, and moved his left foot back half a step.
The fist hits the hand, and the impact carried on it is all imported!
I don't know what means Luo Xiu used, these impacts followed his body, transmitted to his left foot, and finally to the ground.
As a result, the ground under Luo Xiu's left foot slumped violently, just like Yamamoto smashed directly into the ground with a punch.
The first blow was ineffective, and Yamamoto immediately picked up a second attack, and his right hand also tried to retract and hit: "Double bones!" β
"I'm not going to be beaten all the time!" Luo Xiu's hand followed closely, grabbed one of Yamamoto's fists, so that he could not attack at the same time, the five fingers of his left hand were separated, bent, pushed out, and aimed at his other fist: "Rush!" β
The fists collided, and the reaction force was stronger than the first contact, pushing the two apart.
They floated in the air to adjust, and after landing, they kicked the ground violently, approached, and began a high-speed melee offensive and defensive battle. Fists, palms, fingers, elbows, knees, feet, shoulders, heads...... Every part that can be attacked is turned into a murder weapon, and the attacks are fatal when it comes to vital points.
Five seconds later, the two figures separated, Luo Xiu was still like that, and Yamamoto was in a mess, and his well-groomed beard had become messy.
Luo Xiu was calm: "Chop, punch, go, ghost." I won the punch, what is the next comparison? β
Yamamoto took a few deep breaths, and his breath calmed down: "I can't compare to you if I ask myself." However, I've improved a lot over the years! β
Both of them picked up the knife on the ground at the same time and drew itβ
"Everything is ashes, and the blades are like fire!"
"It's all silent, it's silent, and it's a moonlit night."
The scene that was illuminated by the two sides divided the space into two parts.
Half of it was scorched by the scorching sun. The other half is the tranquility of the bright moon hanging high.
"Slash."
Yamamoto made the first move, and the blade swung down, and the fire was so fast that it almost ignored the distance, and it was unstoppable to separate everything in front of him. Although there was nothing but air ahead.
"There is no need for useless temptations."
Luo Xiu didn't dodge or dodge, the Tang knife in his hand swept away at will, and the smoke and flames dissipated: "Pour all your will into the attack." It doesn't matter if it's dissolved, it won't affect the Corpse Soul Realm here. You're also interested in my true strength, aren't you? β
Luo Xiu's words have been made very clear, and Yamamoto has also understood. The already strong spiritual pressure on his body was further enhanced. Originally, it was only a few times more than the average captain, but now it should be more than ten times.
"Jie - Remnant Fire Sword!"
The flames in the sky were gone. The scorching flames that scorched the earth were gone. A faint wisp of green smoke rose from the blade, as if there was still a trace of residual spark that had not yet burned outβa veritable residual fire, Taidao.
Luo Xiu didn't understand it, but he made a few handprints on his hands, and read: "The gears that turn from the broken chains, the uneven walls, are carved, polished, and recast here." β
Then, for about 0.1 seconds, Yamamoto clearly felt the thought of "danger" and "death". The cold sweat that flowed from his body had been burned out in the next second. He couldn't help but think in his heart, "Is this a force that can exist in this world?" β
"But don't come? Then I'll go over. β
Luo Xiu said a word, and instantly walked in front of Yamamoto and slashed.
Yamamoto didn't dare to hold it up, although he had the protection of the Rising Sun Prison Suit at the moment, but in the face of Luo Xiu's knife, he had no confidence, so he set up the Remnant Fire Tai Knife to block.
This knife is heavy.
Yamamoto, who was passively defensive, let out a mournful roar all over his body, and what made him unbelievable was Luo Xiu's knife. Touching his Remnant Fire Knife at zero distance, the high temperature of 15 million degrees Celsius actually failed to destroy this slashing knife?!
Yamamoto finally stopped keeping his hand, and his left hand also clenched the hilt: "Ho! β
He created his own school of kendo - GenryΕ«.
With the remnant fire sword and his kendo, this is the most powerful combination that Yamamoto can use other than his strongest blow.
"That's right, this attack."
Luo Xiu praised him, turned around quickly, and easily dodged the blow. The ground was slashed out by this blow, but it stretched infinitely into the distance, a bottomless crack.
Then the two faced each other again, and the blades intertwined sharply and quickly.
Impact, rebound, use the force to turn around and slash, flick again, rotate the wrist, and quickly rotate the blade to meet the opponent's blade......
After another fierce confrontation, the two separated for some distance, and Yamamoto suddenly asked, "Why?" β
Luo Xiu: "Why can't you break my knife?" β
"Fifteen million degrees, as long as I want, I can even easily turn the entire Corpse Soul Realm into ashes. But this power seems to be ineffective against your sword. Why is that? β
Luo Xiu raised the knife in his hand: "Can you see this faint thing?" This is not a spiritual pressure, nor is it a spiritual son, but a binding path [World Wall] that I created myself. You probably don't know what this thing is, but let me tell you, only earth-shattering temperatures can destroy it. Fifteen million degrees? Can't even light a spark. β
"It's horrible!" Yamamoto let out a sigh of relief, and the spiritual pressure began to concentrate on the knife.
"I'm going to strike the final blow, but I'm not going to grind like this." Luo Xiu's knife also began to glow gradually.
"Remnant Fire Taidao North? Heaven and earth ashes! β
In the depths of Luo Xiu's unwavering eyes, a hint of pale green light jumped.
"Obedient? Don't star. β
Yamamoto's eyes widened as if they were about to crack. This time, he felt very clearly, the vast sea of stars, and he couldn't feel the specific power at all. The strongest blow he was proud of didn't even last for a moment before it was wiped out.
Fortunately, this force did not hurt him, but only brushed over his soul. Let him seem to shuttle in the sea of stars, washing in the river of time, leaving only a little self-consciousness that finally belongs to the "Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku", in the boundless darkness, floating, floating......