Chapter 617 [Go to the Northeast, Kill the Devil!] XII
In order to take care of the overall situation, Yu Nuhu forcibly endured the anger in her heart, and did not play with He Ran, but agreed with the suggestion of Zhang Jingxian, the head of Wudang, "Wait for Zhang Jingxian to play after the competition."
Now, seeing Zhang Jingxian being killed, Yu Wenhu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and with a violent killing intent, he swept directly to the ring.
After killing Zhang Jingxian, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng jumped into the ring again, standing the bloodless ghost at his feet" Seeing Yu Wenhu running with terrifying killing intent, the disdain in his eyes gradually receded.
Because...... He smelled a dangerous aura on Yu Wenhu!
This breath came from the expression on Yu Wenhu's face that looked at death as if he were at home!
While perceiving the dangerous aura, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng did not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, he was faintly excited.
Because of his superior strength, he is known as the martial god in his own country, and he is invincible in the heights, and no one is his opponent!
Even in the world, there are very few people who can be regarded as opponents by him.
And now, the fighting spirit that broke out on Yu Wenhu's body made him feel that Yu Wenhu could barely become his opponent!
How could this not make him excited?
Yu Wenhu, who was quickly swept towards the ring, caught a glimpse of Zhang Jingxian who was lying in a pool of blood at the moment when he approached the ring, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Seeing this scene, the excitement in Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's eyes was even stronger, and the martial artists on the other side of the ring were shocked, obviously they all saw through Yu Wenhu's action that Yu Wenhu's strength was unfathomable, and with their strength, there was only one way to die when they fought against Yu Wenhu!
Ignoring Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's Xing Fen gaze, let alone the surprised gaze of those Japanese warriors on the other side of the ring, Yu Wenhu carried a big knife in one hand and walked straight to Zhang Jingxian's corpse.
Sonor!
With a crisp sound, Yu Wenhu pulled out the ancestral broadsword and inserted it hard, directly inserting the broadsword into the ground.
On the ground, the snow-white broadsword with a snow-white blade buzzed incessantly, as if it resonated with the master's battle intent.
Next to the big knife, Zhang Jingxian was covered in blood, "his eyes were round, and he looked like he was dead, as if he couldn't see Chaoyuan Chuangsheng and others being killed, so it didn't fit his eyes."
Yu Wenhu knelt on one knee, picked up Zhang Jingxian, who was covered in blood, gritted his teeth, his voice was hoarse, and said: "Zhang Daochang, it's not right" You go first, and I will use the head of the little devil to pay tribute to you later! ”
When the words fell, Yu Wenhu did not close Zhang Jingxian's eyes, but carried Zhang Jingxian to the place where the martial artists of the [Zhong] country were located, and his steps were extremely heavy.
Seeing this, the Shaolin Hollow Master hurriedly greeted him, his face full of grief: "Amitabha." ”
"Master Hollow, you first overkill the undead for Daochang Zhang." Yu Wenhu's eyes were red and he said, "But ...... Don't close his eyes. ”
The hollow master understood what Yu Wenhu meant, and didn't say anything, but nodded and took Zhang Daochang, and began to exceed, with a solemn face.
Seeing this, Nalan Yongke on the side wanted to say something, but without waiting for his words to come out, Yu Wenhu strode towards the ring, staring at Chaoyuan Chuangsheng in the ring.
Time seems to stand still.
Yu Wenhu pulled out the ancestral big knife inserted into the ground, and walked to the side of the ring in stride, "Then ......, jumped and ran directly to the ring.
"Is the big knife in your hand the No. 1 sword in China?" Seeing that Yu Wenhu was carrying a big knife into the ring, Chao Yuan Chuangsheng's gaze stayed on Yu Wenhu's big knife, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Before, he found that the big knife in Yu Wenhu's hand was a little familiar, but he didn't dare to be sure, and when he got closer, he found that "the big knife in Yu Wenhu's hand is very similar to the first knife in China."
The big knife in Yu Wenhu's hand is the ancestral treasure knife of the Yu family, and even Yu Wenhu can't say clearly.
However, he learned from the genealogy that this big knife was modeled after the first knife in China, Ming Hong, which was cut like mud and blown to break hair, killing people without blood, and it was a treasure knife that could be encountered but not sought!
If it weren't for that, the Yu family wouldn't have passed this treasure knife on for years!
"Little devil, take your life!!"
Yu Wenhu did not answer Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's words, but roared, holding a big knife and sweeping towards Chaoyuan Chuangsheng.
Hiss...... Hiss...... Hiss -
The broadsword slid across the ground, leaving a clear knife mark "Sparks splash everywhere, and the sound is terrifying."
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng saw this, "completely eliminate the contempt in his heart, full of fighting spirit, and welcome each other!"
"Huh!"
Seeing that Chaoyuan Chuangsheng did not retreat and counterattacked, facing him head-on, Yu Wenhu suddenly lifted the big knife, held it with both hands, and slashed it at Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's head!
This knife, Yu Wenhu did not use any moves, just a simple split, but the knife momentum was like a rainbow, the knife aura was pervasive, and it was as powerful as a force.
"Whew! Call! ”
For a while, the air in front of Yu Wenhu was split by this sharp knife, and the sharp knife wind swept towards Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, making Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's clothes whirring.
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng didn't expect the aged Yu Wenhu to be so fierce, so he had to avoid his edge and dodge sideways.
With this dodge, Chaoyuan's momentum suddenly dropped by three points!
Knowing this well, after dodging, he did not stop "an arrow step, swinging his sword and stabbing forward" to try to catch Yu Wenhu off guard.
Faced with Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's tricky stab, Yu Wenhu did not dodge or dodge, but roared.
"Drink!"
With this roar, Yu Wenhu clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and his backhand was a knife!
This time, Yu Wenhu put life and death out of the way, and it was completely desperate!
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng wanted to choose a sneak attack when Yu Wenhu collected his sword, but he didn't expect that the elderly Yu Wenhu reacted so quickly, and in desperation, he could only give up the sneak attack, collect the sword, and retreat!
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng's retreat directly made Yu Wenhu's second knife fail.
However, "...... also gave Yu Wenhu the upper hand in momentum!
"Give Yu Ye his life!"
Yu Wenhu saw Chaoyuan Chuangsheng retreating, his eyes were red, he roared, and raised his knife to catch up.
In the ring, his thin body seemed to be infused with endless strength, and his pace was as fast as the wind, chasing Chaoyuan to win.
Although the competition ring is not small, it is still too small for masters such as Chaoyuan Chuangsheng and Yu Wenhu, and they can cross most of the ring in the blink of an eye!
As soon as Chaoyuan Chuangsheng retreated, he came to the edge of the ring, and he had to fall out of the ring like Zhang Jingxian before.
Falling out of the ring, this is something that Chaoyuan Chuangsheng will never allow to happen!
Because............ In his opinion, this is a shame!!
For this reason, he had to slow down and choose to dodge sideways.
He slowed down, and was immediately caught up by Yu Wenhu.
In the ring, Yu Wenhu, who had white hair and a thin body, took advantage of the rare opportunity to pick up the ancestral knife and use the "Yu family knife method" that has been passed down by the Yu family for thousands of years!
The Yu family's knife technique, pay attention to the big opening and closing, powerful as this, and the attack power is extremely strong.
After Yu Wenhu used the Yu family knife method, it gave people a feeling that the knife was long and short, and the knife could not be seen to walk, with the rise and fall of the footwork, the left turn and right rotation of the body, and the knife posture such as splitting, piercing, teasing, chopping, wiping, belting, spreading, pulling, and intercepting.
A knife.
Two knives.
Three knives.
Four knives.
In the ring, Yu Wenhu's knife technique is like the water of the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, like a swimming dragon, like a flying phoenix, with thousands of changes, making people unguardable.
In the face of Yu Wenhu's extremely aggressive knife technique and lifeless fighting style, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng was suppressed again and again, "From the beginning to the occasional counterattack, in the end can only dodge."
Seeing that in the ring, the old man Yu, who was nearly ninety years old and had white hair, for the honor of Chinese martial arts and in order to avenge Zhang Jingxian, seemed to be crazy, and he was desperate to live and die and Chaoyuan to win, and all the warriors of the Chinese country were clenched with their fists clenched and their eyes were red.
There are even a few young warriors today, their eyes are hot, and tears are flowing uncontrollably!
And the Japanese warrior seemed to have turned off the fire, including Mu Yi, everyone had a stunned expression!
It seems that they never dreamed that Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, who is known as the martial god of the "day", would be forced to such a point!
In fact, even Chaoyuan Chuangsheng himself didn't think of it.
But that doesn't mean he's not Yu Wenhu's opponent!
In his opinion, although Yu Wenhu's knife technique is fierce and sharp, it also has many loopholes.
In martial arts novels, the older the master, the stronger the strength, but in fact, once a person gets older, all aspects of the body begin to degenerate, and they are not as good as when they were young.
For those who practice martial arts, the real peak period is around the age of forty to forty-five.
At this time, because of the perennial martial arts practice, the martial arts practitioners have not degraded in all aspects of their body functions, and they are at their peak, and compared with young martial artists, their experience and realm are more than a step higher.
At present, the forty-five-year-old Chaoyuan Chuangsheng is at the peak of his life!
So.
He's waiting.
Wait for Yu Wenhu to run out!
In his opinion, when Yu Wenhu is exhausted, it is when blood is splashed on the spot!
If it was in the past, Yu Wenhu could also see Chaoyuan's intention to win, but at this time, he was already red-eyed.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
There was only one word in his heart.
That obsessive mind took control of his body, making him forget the time, the place, the life and death.
He only has Chaoyuan Chuangsheng in his eyes. Every time he swung the knife, he had to die towards the source!
Ninety-nine-eighty-one.
When Yu Wenhu swung out the eighty-first knife, a complete set of Yu family knife techniques were all used.
After swinging eighty-one knives with all his strength, Yu Wenhu was drenched in a big man, and the white air on his head was billowing white, as if he had just come out of the sauna.
"Whoosh!"
Just when Yu Wenhu swung out eighty-one knives and chose to close the knife, Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, who was waiting for the opportunity, moved.
His whole body turned into a black shadow and launched an all-out blow at Yu Wenhu!
This blow is a blow that Chaoyuan has been planning for a long time.
This blow was also a blow that represented the spirit of the Assassins.
As soon as the sword is struck, it will not be recovered, and it will inevitably kill the enemy!
This is the so-called Assassin spirit!! ~!