"Hmph, this kid is too ignorant of life and death."

In the phalanx on the other side, an old man at the level of Martial Dao Ya Saint sneered.

"That is, this kid surnamed Lu is obviously at a disadvantage, and his state is no longer at his peak, if he chooses to be on the defensive, he may be able to hold on for a while and pull a few people on his back. However, he still dared to charge, did he really know how the dead word was written? ”

Another old man also said, his face full of mockery and disdain.

"Maybe he thinks he'll be the first to charge, and he can still win? Haha"

The old man who spoke first laughed.

"Two quails, it's a lot of noise." Wei Wenchang said suddenly.

"You"

The old man who was laughing heard this, his expression froze obviously, and his eyes instantly turned red, looking extremely angry.

He is a supreme elder of the Shinto Wunian Dao among the four major sword sects in Japan, and his status is respected, where has he been insulted like this, and he is actually called a noisy quail?

"What's wrong with scolding you?"

Wei Wenchang's eyes narrowed, staring at this person, his eyes were as cold as a knife, his lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word: "Hmph!" ”

The word "hum" came out of his mouth, but it turned into thunder, and the old man suddenly felt that the sky was thundering, and the blood was floating, and he couldn't suppress it, and with a poof, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of stars, and his face was pale.

"Jumping clown." Wei Wenchang sneered, stopped looking at him, and turned to observe Lu Yu, and indeed found that the situation in the field had taken a turn for the better, not as the two noisy quails said before, Lu Yu was looking for death.

Lu Yu was obviously in a good position, but he didn't defend the counterattack, and he was the first to rush into battle, and the person who was the first to take it was obviously taken aback.

First, he didn't expect that in such a weak situation, Lu Yu would dare to charge first.

Second, he didn't expect that Lu Yu was obviously not in his heyday, and the first knife he slashed out could be so sharp and domineering.

He hurriedly drew his katana, but instead of parrying, he dodged.

This dodge, the phalanx they formed, instantly became a little chaotic.

was unreasonably stabbed by Lu Yu and cut his feet.

Fighting in the real world can never be like a third-rate web game, where two people stand stupidly, you slash me and I slash you for blood.

Whoever has a long health bar equipped will win.

In the battle of masters, the victory or defeat is only in the last day, and the time and place must be considered.

Lu Yu took the lead in attacking, slashing with a knife, and the opposite phalanx was the first person, but he did not choose to block, but after a moment of silence, he directly hid.

Of course, this person knew that as long as he blocked Lu Yu's knife, and when Lu Yu's strength was old, his companions would rush up and divide the body of this kid who didn't know whether he was alive or dead and dared to charge back.

The crux of the matter is

Can he block this knife?

The momentum of this knife is far above the strongest sword technique he has ever seen.

And what Lu Yu is holding in his hand is still Japan's No. 1 sword Tiancong Cloud Sword, although the katana in his hand is also a rare and good knife, how dare he compare with the Tiancong Cloud Sword?

Lu Yu's powerful sword, and there is a divine weapon in his hand, how dare he block it?

Blocked, ten times **, his katana will break, broken, Lu Yu's sword momentum, along the stroke, the next thing to break is his head.

In this world, there must be people who are not afraid of death.

But no one will make their death worthless.

And at this moment, this person will feel that if he dies, his death is worthless.

Because, it is impossible for Lu Yu to win this battle, he is already destined to die here, as long as he fights gradually, steadily

So, this knife, he dodged.

That's human nature.

He hid, and naturally his companion behind him picked him up.

This man obviously didn't expect that his companion in front of him would hide.

He was stunned.

In a moment's stunned, Lu Yu's knife had already been slashed, unreasonable, and there was no need to be reasonable.

He hurriedly parried with his knife, but there was no sound.

Lu Yu looked like the knife was using an old knife, and when he was about to collide with his katana, it turned around again, and Lu Yu's whole person catapulted in front of him, and the knife momentum changed from domineering to agile, and then the blade gently slid across the person's neck.

Then, Lu Yu's whole person ejected back again, and put the knife back into the sheath, as if he had never taken out the knife.

"Good knife technique."

All this is a long story, but in fact, in just a few seconds, Lu Yu catapulted and rushed in, fluttered out a knife, and returned with a catapult, his eyesight was not in place, and he didn't even know what he had done.

But Wei Wenchang can see it clearly.

"This kid, his knife skills have improved again. His current sword technique is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first in the world, and in the future, his opponent will be left with himself. ”

Wei Wenchang thought in his heart and couldn't help but admire.

Lu Yu's knife just now looks like an understatement, but it is a return to the basics after the completion of the sword.

This knife, first with a tyranny knife at the same time, with an indomitable momentum, forced the first one of them to retreat, the second person was caught off guard, and had to choose a hard block, originally if this knife was chopped down, of course it could kill this person, and the people behind rushed over, and Lu Yu could also be divided into corpses.

Lu Yu instantly changed from a "tyrant knife" to a "trick knife", and with a twist of the knife arc, he fluttered lightly, bypassing this person's defense and cutting his throat.

This time it is simple, but in the meantime, the knife momentum is naturally rounded, and the kung fu is hidden inside.

There is no magic knife technique, how can the knife posture be changed, and the change is changed?

Wei Wenchang is a dignified martial saint, rich in experience, and insightful, and he has never seen anyone who can use a knife so superbly.

Lu Yu's sword has surpassed anyone in the world, and even in the 5,000-year history of China, it can compete for the first-class throne.

In this era of the end of the law when cold weapons are gradually withdrawing from the stage of history and martial arts are declining, what kind of talent, what kind of opportunity, and what kind of perseverance and wisdom is Lu Yu's ability to practice knives?

Wei Wenchang didn't know how Lu Yu's knife was trained, but he could imagine that the process would definitely not be easy.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

That's probably it.

Lu Yu put the knife into the sheath and stood under a cherry blossom tree.

In front of him was a battle formation formed by about fifty Innate Realm martial artists.

One of them, a thin line appeared around his neck.

Then the blood gushed out and bloomed into an incomparably brilliant blood flower, which complemented the cherry blossom petals flying in the sky.

"Yaga!"

"Damn the pig!"

"Zhina pig, you are so despicable, you are a sneak attack!"

The young Japanese warriors in the battle array scolded each other.

Bringing together nearly two-thirds of the masters of the Japanese samurai world, a battle formation of fifty people, not to mention a mere mid-congenital Lu Yu, who is a martial arts saint, is afraid and does not dare to forcibly rush into battle.

However, Lu Yu not only rushed into battle, but also successfully disrupted their formation, and to put it mildly, he killed one person, with a chic posture, like the reincarnation of an immortal, and retreated with his whole body.

What is this?

It was one man who slapped fifty of them in the face!

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