"Bell!"

The clash of swords, sparks flickering.

The two men who had separated turned again, but they didn't immediately move again.

Tang Yi's left shoulder was splattered with blood, and if the opponent's knife was nearly half a minute, it would hurt the bones.

Holding the knife in his right hand, Tang Yi's breathing was a little disordered, and Miyahira Yoshira on the opposite side also had a knife on his shirt.

However, the blade only cut through his clothes, but did not touch his body.

Obviously, in this confrontation, Tang Yi made a weak move.

Watching the blood on his arm flow, Miyahei Yoshi's conscience was extremely comfortable.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, I'll let you be tortured, and then go and ravage your woman!"

He had to pay back the humiliation of the day tenfold, and the famous blade in his hand was sharpened like clay.

Tang Yi didn't reply, just looked at him coldly, but he knew in his heart that he was not as good as the other party now.

Running all the way, not sleeping has damaged a lot of his already small physical energy, and in addition to taking care of Yang Han, he wastes more physical energy.

And Miyahira Yoshira, who ambushed him, got plenty of rest, just like a man who had just finished a marathon and participated in another race.

It's just that this game is not as simple as winning or losing, you must retain your physical strength and be ready to fight back.

Not only that, but among the other party's swords, there is also the cooperation of the shuriken, I have to say that this guy who is rare to see in a hundred years has real skills.

This thing is a double-edged sword, and if you become a bad person, it will be quite troublesome.

Tang Yi's flying knife has always been forbearant and has not been released, because he will not let the other party notice.

Only when the real victory is won will he let the other party know the pain of death.

"Don't speak? Do you have no strength anymore? It looks like your woman has squeezed you dry, don't worry, I will satisfy her, and I will make her survive and die! ”

With a flick of his wrist, he drew out a sword flower, and the position where the two people were fighting just now, all the trees with thick cuts were cut down to the ground.

Including the thick-backed wide knife in Tang Yi's hand, all the blades have collapsed, but there is no trace of the famous blade sword body.

With the sharp blade in his hand, coupled with his superior physical fitness, even if Tang Yi had seen through his moves, he still couldn't defend against it.

Under the degradation of his five senses, he still didn't find a chance to kill with a single blow, but Miyahira Kira became more and more unscrupulous.

With his thoroughness of martial arts alone, Tang Yi is far higher than the other party, but as the saying goes, if the master is killed by punching, Tang Yi is obviously losing in physical fitness now.

The swelling pain in his chest was also becoming more and more obvious, but Tang Yi also saw an opportunity to win.

"Little devil, you are a defeated man, come, your grandfather and I are waiting for you here!"

Tang Yi held the thick-backed wide knife in his hand, spit out a mouthful of spit and hooked his fingers at Miyahira Yoshira.

He spoke weakly, but still with endless contempt.

This attitude is definitely the most deadly, especially the sentence of defeat, which stimulates Miyadaira Yoshira's nerves.

"Since you want to die so soon, I will fulfill you, and I will hurry up to play with your woman, I will let her wail and scream under me, I will let her wag her tail and beg for mercy!"

kept using foul language to stimulate Tang Yi's nerves, but Miyadaira Yoshira didn't find out that Tang Yi, who he originally wanted to provoke, was not angry at all.

After years of fighting, Tang Yi already has the forbearance that Taishan collapsed before and did not change, and this kind of low-end trick will only make him impetuous.

Swinging the knife forward, he pulled his right hand, and a cold light slashed Tang Yi.

Tang Yi hurriedly swung his knife upward, although the other party's famous blade was sharp, it couldn't cut off the more than ten catties of machete in Tang Yi's hand.

With sparks flying, Miyahira Yoshira took a step forward and swept with his knife, cutting directly into Tang Yi's abdomen.

Tang Yi took half a step back, held the knife in his hand to protect his chest, and then took the other party's knife, and his body went to the left.

Seeing that Tang Yi was trying to distance himself, Miyahira Yoshira naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

With his left hand, he took out two shurikens from his waist and shot them directly at Tang Yi.

Shuriken, like a windmill, is a hidden weapon that ninjas can use.

It is jet-black and has four blades, and if it is hit, the consequences are unimaginable.

But he didn't want to, Tang Yi's move was just a false move, his body rotated quickly like a spinning top, and the whole person shot to the left.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party shot out the hidden weapon, Tang Yi held the knife in both hands and slashed down from above.

couldn't avoid it, Miyadaira Yoshira had to gather knives and fight hard.

"Bell!"

Once again, Jin Ming intersected, sparks flew down, and Miyahira Yoshira suffered a dark loss.

Tang Yi took the initiative, and it was a big opening and closing from top to bottom, which completely made Miyahira Jiliang unable to withdraw, and he had to be the enemy.

The sword in his hand was slender, and he could only put the back of the sword on his shoulder.

Even if Tang Yi's knife didn't slash his body, it left a blood groove on his shoulder.

refused to suffer, and while Tang Yi's foothold was not stable, he kicked Tang Yi's chest.

This kick was very powerful, and directly kicked Tang Yi out five or six meters.

took four steps back, Tang Yi stood firm, and Gongping Jiliang took this opportunity to pounce again.

"Three Knife Streams!"

Learn the sword first, then learn the boxing, almost when he was just able to leave, Miyahira Yoshira dragged the wooden sword around to play.

Therefore, his sword is much higher than his fist technique, otherwise he would not have obtained the famous blade created for him by the master of the sword.

With a roar of rage, the sword blade swept in the sky again.

The blade struck, and his eyes were bloodshot as he took the initiative, and everything that stood in his way would be cut off by his blade.

In this mountain forest, the trees are not thick, so with the collapse of the trees, he chased and fought all the way.

He has no scruples, with an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, the blade of his right hand and the hidden weapon of his left hand, how many famous people have fallen under his hands over the years.

He wants to use Tang Yi's blood to shine on his famous blade, and he wants to use this knife to become a martial arts master in the annals of eternal history.

The sword light flickered, the rhythm was completely controlled by Miyadaira Yoshira, and the trees overturned, and the killing machine was even better.

The edge of the sword will cut life at any time, and in the fierce battle, life and death are only between the line.

And just when Miyadaira Yoshira was invincible and attacked Tang Yi wildly, he suddenly stumbled under his feet, and the whole person stumbled.

In the woods, the weeds all over him made him not care, and the next plate was weightless, and Miyadaira Yoshira's knife suddenly slowed down by half a minute.

With such an opportunity, Tang Yi naturally would not let it go, and he immediately pinched the blade when he was at a disadvantage, and the whole person rushed forward.

The sharp thick-backed wide knife slashed directly at the opponent's Miyahira Yoshira, and at this moment of life and death, a sly smile suddenly flashed at the corner of Miyahira Yoshira's mouth.

"You've been tricked!"

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