Chapter 43 Yang Haofeng VS Suzuki Yuki
The torrential rain was still pouring wildly, and the waves were also violently slamming against the hull of the ship, but the world seemed to be silent in Yang Haofeng's eyes, turning into a silent movie. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang Haofeng stared at the hatch with a calm breath and full attention, all he could hear in his ears was the sound of footsteps slowly sounding behind the hatch.
"Click, click, click, click......"
The footsteps were steady and firm, without the slightest distraction.
The invisible coercion was getting closer and closer, and the persecutor was about to lose his breath, but when the footsteps reached the door, they suddenly stopped.
Yang Haofeng and the person who had not yet shown up were only separated by a door.
They all felt each other's breath, but they all stood in place and didn't move, this quiet scene was like two peerless masters in a martial arts novel, the two sides waited and watched, no one was willing to make a rash move, only the two terrifying breaths in the air you come and go, doing a battle that is invisible to the naked eye.
Finally, after a long silence, the people inside the door moved first.
The man has not yet come forward, but the sword has come. Several chilling swords shot out through the hatch, and the cold light appeared in the dark night, as fast as a flash of light, with the momentum of thunder and lightning towards Yang Haofeng!
Yang Haofeng's face changed slightly, he pressed Yuan Fu with his hand, his toes were light, and his figure flipped in the air in a strange posture, avoiding it without danger.
After Yang Haofeng landed steadily, the hatch in front of him had already turned into fragments and was lying on the ground, and a long-haired beauty was standing there holding a glittering black knife.
It was a bewitching and charming beauty, even though Yang Haofeng was surrounded by beauties and had developed aesthetic fatigue with the so-called beauties, he still couldn't help but be amazed by her cold and glamorous face.
But stunning is amazing, but Yang Haofeng was not moved at all, because that stunning beauty exuded a dangerous aura all over her body, and her beautiful eyes revealed an indifferent killing intent, which could make everyone who looked at her feel chills in their hearts.
For some reason, after Yang Haofeng saw this beauty for the first time, he subconsciously associated it with "Shining Sword Queen" Elena's sister Isana.
They all belong to the same beauty, beautiful on the outside but cold on the inside, the only difference is that Isana feels like a golden lion who is unscrupulous together, and this beauty ...... It's more like a black snake spitting letters.
"Oh? I think you are Yang Haofeng. The beauty asked with a slight raised eyebrow, and Yang Haofeng suddenly felt that her eyebrows seemed to have a bit of the charm of the "Dragon King of Fire" Yulia, which looked unique.
"Well, I'm Yang Haofeng, that's right." Yang Haofeng pinched his nose lightly, pouted, and said, "Why do you all know my name, am I so famous now?" ”
Yang Haofeng's words made the beauty stunned slightly, and after a moment of silence, she laughed coquettishly, which looked like a piece of solid ice turned into a puddle of spring water, full of charm and temptation. "Mr. Yang Haofeng's thick skin is really worthy of his reputation, no wonder some people in the club told me to be careful of you again."
There was a deep meaning in the beauty's words, which made Yang Haofeng blush.
"By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Suzuki Yuki." The beauty squinted her eyes and smiled: "I guess you also know, I am a member of the 'Brotherhood', the sworn enemy of your god killers, as for the position...... Secrecy! ”
Hey, naughty!
But...... How does the surname Suzuki sound so familiar? Japanese? I don't think I've seen a few Japanese people...... After Yang Haofeng thought about it for a while, he suddenly remembered that when he faced off against the primeval god of war Ulysses in the deserted city before, there was a god killer named Suzuki Yuna with level lv7 who fought with him.
Speaking of which, this Suzuki Yuna seems to be the girlfriend of Chen Zhen, the chief examiner who interviewed him in the "zero group......
That Chen Zhen takes good care of himself, and he can be regarded as half of his senior brother...... There shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world, did I bump into my sister-in-law's sister or sister this time?
"Elemental Blade Raider at level 7 in the Godslayer rank, Rana Suzuki...... Do you know? Yang Haofeng tried to ask.
Suzuki Yuki's face changed slightly, and her voice was inexplicably a little colder. "So, you and my sister are acquainted?"
"Well, it's a familiar acquaintance, not only a comrade-in-arms, but also half of my sister-in-law." Yang Haofeng couldn't help but be a little excited when he said this, he was trying to say something with a three-inch incorruptible tongue, "You see everyone fighting back and forth, I didn't expect it to be a family, or you sell me face and let go of the eldest lady of the Luo family, I will contact Luo Tianchen, that tease, I will give you as much money as you want, anyway, the Luo family is not bad for that money, so as not to hurt the harmony of the sword and sword......
However, Suzuki Yuki's cold words directly interrupted all of Yang Haofeng's delusions. "So what?"
"Huh?" Yang Haofeng was stunned.
"So what?" A grim smile curled into the corner of Suzuki's mouth. "Do you want me to release the eldest lady of the Luo family?"
"Forehead......" Yang Haofeng had a feeling that he was guessed and didn't know what to say.
"Huh." Suzuki Yukino seemed to be laughing at Yang Haofeng's innocence, she suddenly raised her brows, and asked without a beginning or a tail: "You want to save her?" ”
Isn't that nonsense? I came from the port to kill in a hurry, along the way, I broke the first killing ring in my life, I didn't pay such a big sacrifice to save her, did I come to talk to you?
"You can't save her." Suzuki Yuki's eyes deepened as she asked herself. "People can only save themselves, and if you save her today, you will push her into even more despair in the future."
"I'm stupid and can't understand what you're saying. But I'm a man of death! "Yang Haofeng stood straight." Luo Yaru, I'm saved! ”
"Then, Mr. Yang Haofeng, this is the end of the short chat." Suzuki Yukino showed the sword in his hand, and the black blade emitted an eerie glow in the rainy night. "Suzuki Yuna uses the demon knife 'Muramasa', and I use the ghost knife, called 'Oni Cut'."
After speaking, Suzuki Yuki's body ejected out of place with a "swish", and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for Yang Haofeng's eyes to catch it.
Yang Haofeng didn't expect Suzuki Yukino to say that he would fight, so he hurriedly waved his knife in a hurry and blocked it with his sense of crisis.
"Boom!" Yuan Fu and Oni Kiri staggered in the air, but Suzuki Yuki's wrist turned slightly, and suddenly changed his move, Oni Kiri reached Yang Haofeng's right arm in an unexpected arc, and wiped out a bloody cut.
Pain! It was the pain of drilling the heart, and the pain made Yang Haofeng gasp, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.
Yang Haofeng is not without injury, but Suzuki Yuki's knife is obviously different, although it is only a shallow knife wound that scratches the skin, the severe pain it can bring is unimaginable, it is a hundred times better than the wound that penetrates deep into the bones on weekdays, Yang Haofeng only feels that his right arm is like being bitten by ten thousand insects at this moment, and his subconscious movements are slow, Suzuki Yukino has already blocked the abyss burial, and kicked him in the stomach.
"Boom!"
Yang Haofeng's body flew out in the rainy night, and hit the protective fence on the edge of the deck of the cargo ship all the way, and the force of the large iron fence was crooked, if it was a little more ruthless, Yang Haofeng would be kicked directly into the sea.
"Wow!" Yang Haofeng's chest was full of hot fluid, and he opened his mouth to spit out a pool of blood. He reluctantly raised his left hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up.
In fact, Yang Haofeng's stomach was not a big problem, but the wound on his right arm was still sending out heart-rending pain, so that even the nervous system of the entire right arm was a little paralyzed.
Suzuki Yuki, who was in the distance, did not choose to attack immediately, but stood in place and waited for Yang Haofeng to breathe, her expression was calm, as if she was in control of the victory in this fight.
"Go on." Yang Haofeng shook his numb right arm, and a bright flame appeared on the blade of the Yuan Burial Knife, and the heavy raindrops made a "zizi" sound on it, splashing wisps of white smoke.
"Boom!" The Abyssal Burial Void slashed, and dozens of red blades flashed out in the torrential rain, shooting towards Suzuki Yukino from all angles.
Suzuki Yukino only raised her eyebrows lightly when she saw this, she smiled, and her body disappeared into the night in an instant.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Dozens of red swords all missed, all of them slashed on the wall of the cargo ship's cabin, and at this time, Suzuki Yukino seemed to have completely evaporated out of thin air, even if Yang Haofeng let go of all his senses to search, he couldn't detect anything about her.
It is impossible for a person to truly disappear, Yang Haofeng is sure that Suzuki Yukino is still hiding in the surrounding night, and his brain is racing fast, deducing the direction where Suzuki Yukino may attack.
Yang Haofeng can be regarded as having experienced several vicious battles, and he knows that even a sneak attack is nothing more than the four directions of "front, back, left, right, and right", and the rear is the easiest to succeed, so he has been watching his back.
"It's a pity, I guessed wrong!"
A cold and charming laugh came from above, Yang Haofeng's expression changed, and when he looked up, he saw Suzuki Yuki's figure like a meteor slipping from the sky, and the ghost cut exuded a terrifying black gas, slashing towards the top of his head with an irresistible momentum.
Withdraw? No refund! If he retreats further, it is equivalent to completely giving the initiative to Suzuki Yuki, Yang Haofeng really couldn't bear this kind of wretched battle, so his face was ruthless, and the light of his palm was fierce, turning into a light blade dozens of meters long, and it was waved upwards with the momentum of destroying mountains and splitting mountains.
When Yang Haofeng swung his knife, Suzuki Yukino rushed to the top of his head, and the situation could be said to be a critical moment.
"Boom!"
After the light blade and the black gas were exchanged, a violent shock wave spread out in all directions, and all the cargo on the deck was washed into the sea. After a slight pause, the two black shadows began to engage in a fierce confrontation in the tumbling air waves, and the sword and sword shadows ran rampant in the torrential rain, almost destroying the entire cargo ship.