43: Yan Hui
"Flying rings, poisonous mist, *. ”
Cheng Li waved his hand casually and swept away the trace of poisonous mist remaining in the air. Xiang Sasaki frowned and said, "Is your ability all here?" The knife in your hand is just an ornament, and it looks good?"
Sasaki, who was full of evil aura and murderous intent from head to toe, took a deep breath and asked word by word, "Do you really want to learn my 'Yan Hui'?"
Cheng Li said: "Yan Hui, is this the name of your sword move?"
Sasaki's expression was serious: "Yes, this is my own killer knife." As soon as this knife comes out, it will be killed, and it will be won!"
Cheng Li's jaw: "Okay, then take out your killer and winning knife and take a look." ”
Sasaki sneered: "It's a pity, it's a pity. Just like you Central Plains people often say: There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no way to break in. You are to blame for everything, and when you die, don't blame my men for showing no mercy!"
While speaking, Sasaki's eyes stared at Cheng Li without blinking. In those pair of pupils, there seemed to be a strange light. The voice was slow, as if it also carried some kind of demonic fascination power.
Cheng Li seemed to be expressionless, but the actual "robbery power" had already flowed around his body, and at the same time, in both spiritual and physical aspects, he had built an ironclad defense. Sasaki's fascination power could not interfere with him at all.
Sensing that his fascination power was not working, Sasaki's expression became even more solemn. He grabbed the long knife, strode down the high platform, and stood ten steps in front of Cheng Li. "Qiang~" There was a soft sound, and the long knife was unsheathed.
In an instant, the sharp sword light bloomed in all directions, and the cold air overflowed, like a round of cold sun, piercing people's muscles and bones. I saw Sasaki put on a posture, his left hand hanging down his waist, and he held the scabbard behind his back. In his right hand, he is holding a long knife, raising his eyebrows, and the blade is facing outward, maintaining a posture that he may be slashed at any time.
But Sasaki's body was motionless like a stone statue. The gaze and the sword light merged with each other, enveloping Cheng Li. Even if he still hasn't made a single move, the murderous aura that has been forced out from the blade has become heavier and heavier.
In an instant, everyone in the hall was full of fear, and they didn't even dare to take a breath or move their fingers. I'm afraid that I will accidentally anger Sasaki and lead to death. Even, the boy who was crying and struggling because he was stimulated too much took the initiative to close his mouth.
The rest of the people in the hall felt that what they felt was actually just the aftermath of the murderous aura released by this Fuso long knife "Echizen Long Captain Hikari". Most of the murderous aura had already been concentrated on Cheng Li, locking him firmly.
As long as Cheng Li moves slightly, there will inevitably be an empty door on his body. Under the traction of the qi machine, Sasaki's killer sword "Yan Hui" will be slashed out immediately, aiming at Cheng Li's empty door, killing with one blow!
But Cheng Li completely turned a blind eye to the threat of this killing knife. Contrary. The pair of gold and silver guns in his hand turned slightly, and they were simultaneously put into the pouches on both sides of his belt. Hands naturally placed on the left and right sides of the body, closed eyes and lowered eyebrows, like an old monk in a fixed state.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and when the enemy moves, I will move first, as quiet as a virgin, and as moving as a rabbit. Static braking. It is not only the essence of Fuso kendo. It can also be said that it is the highest realm of martial arts.
Isn't it just one move that can distinguish the winner from the loser?
The light and shadow are swaying, and the bonfire is beeping. The vast hall was filled with a strong sense of slaughter in an instant.
All the noises seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and they couldn't even be heard, only Cheng Li and Sasaki's rhythmic breathing was still there, and it was getting heavier and heavier. In the midst of tranquility, there is an unpredictable danger everywhere. The heavy pressure is like Mount Tai hanging over the head, and the straight person has to stop even his heartbeat.
Cheng Li was as quiet as a rock, and his whole body, even a muscle, not a single nerve moved.
If he is patient, Cheng Li will never lose to anyone. A lone wolf walking alone in the wilderness may lack anything, but it will never lack patience.
"Knock~Knock~"
In the silence, there were suddenly two deep sounds. It was like a thunderbolt, which made the hearts of everyone present beat twice.
The two clogs that were attached to Sasaki's feet suddenly flew backwards and hit the wall of the hall. Sasaki took a step forward.
I wanted to brake with static. But in the end, it seems that Sasaki couldn't bear the heavy pressure and took the lead in acting.
One step, and another. Sasaki*'s footboard, trampled on the hall floor. With each step, a footprint is left on the floor. The further you go, the clearer the footprints become. Obviously, its own skills are also constantly condensed by the pace of movement, and it is becoming more and more high and concentrated.
At this moment, Sasaki's whole heart has been condensed on this knife, and he is unaware of everything outside his body, or it can be said that his whole person has become one with the long knife in his hand. No longer distinguish between each other.
The real treasure sword is not Echizen Naga Captain Hikari, but Sasaki himself.
The figure moved, but the blade remained erect without a hint of trembling.
Ten steps, seven steps, five steps, four steps......
At the moment of lightning, Sasaki's eyes suddenly opened, and a thunderous roar erupted. The clothes all over his body were stirred up by the real power he sent out, and the "Echizen Captain Hikari" turned into a faint shadow, and he slashed down sharply.
"Secret Sword - Yan Hui!" This knife is faster than lightning. Even the agile Feiyan will be cut off on the spot, and it will be difficult to escape.
But Cheng Li was a little disappointed.
Because the knife still didn't seem fast enough in his opinion. And the way is too positive, too easy to predict.
The moment the white horse crossed the gap, Cheng Li took half a step to the left, and easily avoided the lightning blow of the long knife.
A wisp of fierce wind flew out suddenly and diagonally, hitting Cheng Li's waist and ribs.
It's the scabbard! Sasaki never let go of the scabbard in his hand, and only held the knife with one hand. And Cheng Li's attention was almost all focused on "Captain Hikaru Echizen". Subconsciously, he ignored the past.
At the critical moment, this strange soldier who had been in ambush for a long time suddenly came out, and at first glance, it didn't seem like Sasaki sheathed out, but it looked like Cheng Li took the initiative to bump into it. The scabbard itself, though made only of ebony. But after infusing Sasaki's true qi, it can also shatter bones and stones, and the sharpness is never inferior to the real knife.
In an instant, Cheng Li was in the middle of the left and right attacks of the knife and the scabbard, and there was really no way to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Yan Hui"!
At first glance, it seems unremarkable. But the essence of the sword, the wisdom of the enemy, and the limit of martial arts that the world can accommodate, are all contained in it. Sure enough, it's a secret technique that must be killed.
But when the lightning was too fast to cover his ears, Cheng Li had already drawn his gun. The golden gun is on the left, and it crashes straight into Echizen Nagashi Hikatsu. The silver spear is on the right, with the handle reversed and the scabbard slammed.
Swords and guns hit each other, and no matter how sharp Captain Echizen Captain Hikari, he would never be able to cut off the barrel. But even if the ebony scabbard was infused with true qi and collided with the handle of the pure steel cast, it would not have to be broken. When the time comes, Sasaki, who lost the secret sword, will no longer have half of his strength to spare, and he can only rely on fish and meat, and life and death are involuntary.