Dragonscale Dagger. In Han Yu's hands, it turned into a sharp blade that demanded his life. His arms, like clockwork machines, bounced up and forth, and then swung again.

The whole body, as if turned into a willow branch in the wind, writhed wantonly, and vented the wildest killing intent in his heart in the most violent way!

The dragon scale dagger turned into a streamer, slashing at the heart of the North Court sword one after another.

Beiting Kenshin was forced to give up the yellow long sword and use the black short sword in his hand to cover it.

At the same time, the body retreats in a straight line, trying to regroup!

However, Han Yu's attack was like a waterfall flowing straight down, with an unstoppable impact and tyrannical aura, as if there was no end.

Beiting Kenshin's eyes had turned pitch black.

The arm seemed to swing slowly, but the black short sword could always block the dark red dragon scales at the last critical moment.

However, it's just a block.

The strange trembling power coming from the black short sword made his strength collapse like a tide.

And his resistance is becoming more and more difficult. Han Yu's attack was filled with an aura of killing and decisiveness. Ten unique combat skills, at this time, showed a powerful power.

With the level of the seventh-level samurai of the North Court Kenshin, there was a faint tendency that could not be resisted.

"Kill!" The cold voice came from Han Yu's mouth.

His body suddenly appeared in front of Beiting Kenshin, and the dragon scale dagger seemed to be calling from hell, and slashed down towards Beiting Kenshin.

Without waiting for the other party to react, his body suddenly appeared on one side again.

A punch slammed into his shoulder, and then, the body fluttered again, appeared behind him, and a wild leg slammed over. Before he could see it, his body dodged to the other side again, and the dragon scale dagger swung out again!

The dark red light, like a cold lightning, instantly tore through Beiting Kenshin's arm, opening a scarlet opening on it, and a faint blood mist instantly collapsed.

Beiting Jian Xin snorted, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and the black short sword in his hand stabbed towards Han Yu in an instant, and nine cold sword lights, like nine poisonous snakes, hit the dark red dragon scales one after another.

made Han Yu's thought of wanting to take advantage of the victory to chase after him was suddenly shattered!

Another sword broke through the nine skies, Han Yu's cold gaze stared at the other party coldly, and in his eyes, he could almost spew fire.

"Dragon Vein's Emperor Combat Technique, who are you?" In Beiting Kenshin's voice, there was a faint sense of fear. If things really turned out to be what he thought, even he couldn't predict what the result would be of killing the person in front of him.

Han Yu frowned, and said coldly: "The person who wants your life!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on each other's gazes, and he rushed forward again. It's just that right away he sensed something was wrong. His eyes were as if they had touched a deep pool.

The whole person was trapped, surrounded by mud, and only countless poisonous snakes devoured him frantically around him.

He subconsciously brandished the dragon scale dagger to kill the poisonous snakes that were devouring madly.

But just when the dragon scale dagger in his hand was half swung out, he suddenly felt a monstrous chill. The trembling power swam uncontrollably within him, and then turned into a violent force, gushing out through his arm.

With a dragon scale dagger, he swung it towards the snakeless darkness in front of him.

While!

Just as his dagger turned around, a black short sword came out and hit the dragon scale dagger. The power of Yin Han instantly paralyzed his arm, and an old fist smashed on his shoulder socket, causing his whole body to fly backwards involuntarily.

And the darkness and the vipers are gone. All that came into his eyes was the pale Beiting Kenshin and the black short sword in his hand.

Beiting Kenshin let out a sigh in private, and there was a trace of horror, jealousy, and unconcealable disappointment in his eyes. The reason why he was able to become a seventh-level warrior, in addition to his strong skills, there was another important reason, and it was also his biggest secret, that is, his eyes.

No one knows that he, a top samurai, is also a super hypnotist. He applied his understanding of martial arts to hypnosis. With the help of his own momentum, he was able to create a spiritual illusion at the moment when the opponent's target and his eyes came into contact.

You must know that when it comes to the sixth-level samurai, that is, the competition between super-first-class masters, it has gone beyond simple moves, but is a competition for spirit and momentum.

Coupled with his strong skills, he is enough to kill a sixth-level samurai in an instant.

However, because the side effects of this hypnotism are also extremely great, after all, super-first-class masters, whether they are mentally or willing, are extremely tenacious people, and they will not be easily hypnotized.

Even if Beiting Kenshin's strength and the fact that he found a way to hone his spirit, his spiritual strength has become extremely strong, but he can only use it once.

After using it, the whole person's spirit will become extremely tired.

Therefore, he will never use this trick unless he has to. Usually, just using this hypnosis to affect the speed of the opponent's moves is enough for him to take a big advantage.

However, what he didn't expect was that this time he used all his strength, and he couldn't kill Han Yu.

Feeling an irresistible tiredness, a tide rushed over, Beiting Kenshin bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person's spirit was also shocked.

He let out a long whistle and chased after Han Yu, who was about to fall to the ground.

"Bronze Kidney Fighter Fat Man's Fury!"

A roar like a wild beast rang out. The big guillotine in the fat man's hand suddenly turned into a swirling light, and there was a wild slash up and down, left and right. The sixth-level samurai on the opposite side, the samurai long knife in his hand, after resisting two or three times, finally couldn't bear the abuse of the big guillotine.

With a click, it broke in two.

In desperation, the samurai still brandished a half-cut knife and stabbed the fat man's hat.

Click, as if stabbed into a stone, the half-sharp broken knife finally opened a whitening hole on the fat man's stomach.

It's just that just after the results, the fat man's big guillotine also fell on him.

His head flew, then two arms, and finally his torso, which had not yet had time to fall. Under the fat man's wild sword, it was divided into two halves.

Before they could fall, the fat man swept again, and actually divided a sixth-level warrior into countless pieces.

Blood suddenly spurted out, and severed organs, severed arms and stumps flew all over the sky.

The fat man couldn't wait for them to fall, so he strode into them.

It was as if it had killed a beast with red eyes, and on his thigh, a wound as deep as two fingers was bubbling outward. Obviously, killing a sixth-level warrior is not without a price for the fat man.

None of this matters, though.

Now he was like an angry bull, and he slammed wildly towards Beiting Kenshin. The sound of rumbling footsteps, constantly trampling on the ground, brought a dull sound.

When he was still four or five meters away from Beiting Kenshin, the big guillotine in his hand slashed down.

At this time, Beiting Kenshin had already arrived in front of Han Yu. However, the black short knife in his hand no longer had a chance to continue chopping.

If he chose to continue to kill Han Yu, then it would be difficult for him to dodge this menacing knife.

Exchange lives with Han Yu? Although Beiting Kenshin has been hit hard, although he is already old, he is still unwilling to do this kind of loss-making business.

He is now a seventh-rank samurai, the patron saint of the Imperial Family of the Wa Kingdom, and a privileged existence second only to the Emperor. He has countless powers and has everything he wants. He is never willing to give up these things and exchange his life with others!

Now he is falling behind. However, as long as he held out for a while, reinforcements would surely arrive.

Therefore, Beiting Jian didn't think about it, so he turned the black short sword in the direction, and his body instantly pounced on the fat man.

Bang!

The fat man's knife fell to the ground, and on the ground, it was suddenly smashed out of a pit as big as a dustpan, and the deepest place was about half a foot. You know, this is the Yasukuni Shrine of the Wakuni Shrine, and the paving underneath is not ordinary rock, but extremely hard steel rock quarried from Mt. Fuji.

An ordinary sword, on top of this, can smash a hole in it, which is already amazing. Where is it like him? It's like smashing tofu.

It's just that no matter how strong the trick is, it must be able to kill people in order to have an effect.

At this time, Beiting Kenshin had already fit into his arms. The black short sword stabbed unceremoniously.

The fat man was not afraid at all, he slowly opened his huge left hand, and grabbed the short sword of the sword heart of the North Garden. The big guillotine in his right hand swept horizontally towards the back of Beiting Kenshin.

At all, he is planning to use his own hand to exchange the other party's life!

Damn, another desperate one.

Beiting Kenshin couldn't help but curse, and the black short sword in his hand instantly stabbed at the fat man's arm holding the big guillotine. At the same time, he kicked his legs between the fat man's legs.

It's just that he never imagined that this was the stupidest decision he had ever made in his life!

If it were an ordinary person, between the legs, it would definitely not be something that could not be hit hard. However, fat people are different. He is not an ordinary person, and even in some ways, he has transcended human perception of himself and has become an outlier.

Beiting Kenshin only felt as if his two feet had been kicked on a small stone.

Of course, even if it's a stone, he can kick it to pieces.

However, the fat man's little stone will not be kicked honestly.

His eyes protruded slightly, his pupils dilated, and his huge ass was clamped in an instant, and Beiting Kenshin only felt that his legs, as if they were being clamped by a steel ring, were actually clamped!

This is one of the fat man's tricks, the meat grinder!

PS: And ......