Chapter 402: Sword of Power
Lang Zhan hooked out his beard with words, but he didn't solve his meaning first. Eight? One? Middle? WENWANG ā¤ā=.ā„8=1āZā¤ā.=COM IS JUST THAT THIS BEARD SEEMS TO BE FOOLED, BUT WHEN HE RUSHED TO LANG ZHAN, HE STEPPED ON IT AND STOPPED. Lang Zhan was about to take the initiative to attack, when the other five people rushed up, and the six people were in groups of two, and surrounded him on three sides. With a "whistle" from the mouth of the beard, they had a tacit understanding at the same time and attacked Lang Zhan. The big cooperation of the six people in the direction, and the small cooperation of the two people at the upper and lower attack levels, Lang Zhan only has two hands and two feet, and it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with them at the same time. In the first round, he was in danger and almost stabbed in the chest by his beard. Less than two minutes later, he was in danger again. This time, he was forced to take a step back to the right by the two on the left, and as a result, he happened to hit the "muzzle" of the two on the right, they stabbed up and down, and the bayonet on the top directly cut through Lang Zhan's left rib clothes. That is, Lang Zhan reacts quickly enough and is agile enough, otherwise, he may be directly stabbed in the left rib.
Seeing this, Lori frowned, and said to Takenaka, "He needs a weapon, what about my father's sword?" ā
Takenaka was stunned for a moment, and then with a "Hai" sound, he called out a person's name and asked him to bring the saber of the sixth generation. The so-called sword of one person is the sword. In the Yamaguchi-gumi, there is a special sword attendant in the upper echelons, and his mission is to protect the sword of power, which symbolizes the identity of the representative. A middle-aged man came out very respectfully with a sheathed knife, Lori took it in her hand, saw an opportunity, threw the sword out, and shouted when the sword flew out halfway: "Take the sword!" ā
Lang Zhan's suit from Kawasaki had been torn in several places, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and his pupils were already bloodshot. The six people with beards and beards, the ability to fight alone is only general, but this set of combined attacks is really powerful, Lang Zhan tried to catch the military thorn halfway, but the result was that the gloves were pulled open, so that the palm of the hand was not injured. Knowing that the military thorns were sharp, Lang Zhan could only choose to fight and wait for the opportunity.
For him, getting a long weapon at this time is indeed the best way to solve the current crisis.
Lori's eyesight is excellent, and the timing of the choice is just right - just when the two Self-Defense Force officers between her and Lang Zhan used the old moves, Lang Zhan dodged and let go of his own attack, his double~ legs bent slightly, and suddenly forced, his body took off and jumped to a height of more than two meters, and his left hand grabbed ~ the scabbard.
"Kill him!" Twelve shouts.
Jumping into the air during a fight may be a sloppy gesture, but it's definitely stupid. Because there is no power in the air. The six bearded people on the field obviously understood this truth, and in an instant, they exchanged glances, and then they all stepped forward, raised their heads and stared at Lang Zhan at the same time, and their whole bodies were ready to attack. Six people, twelve hands, and six military thorns, unless Lang Zhan can stay in the air all the time, he will definitely be more than lucky.
Up and down the ring, the top management of the Yamaguchi-gumi, as well as elite players and ordinary gang members, all regarded Lang Zhan as the glory of the Yamaguchi-gumi at this time. People have a sense of honor, especially the gangsters. It's also to blame Twelve Dan and Nakamura Seiji for acting too rampant before, which made everyone in the Yamaguchi-gumi become the same enemy. Lang Zhan was in distress, and they felt the same way, their eyes widened in unison, and they only felt that their hearts were about to beat out of their chests.
Lang Zhan was in mid-air, looked down, and saw that the six people of the Self-Defense Force were all looking up at him, knowing what they were waiting for, the corners of his mouth were dry, and while drawing the sword in his right hand, his eyes were hot, and he took the initiative to open the blood pupil. As soon as the blood-colored horizon opened, Lang Zhan gained an advantage in degree. I saw that his body was in mid-air, his waist ~ limbs and crotch force, and the whole person instantly changed his posture and became his head and feet. The bearded six people, originally with empty hands, were ready to grab Lang Zhan's feet or pull his trouser legs when he fell. And as long as Lang Zhan is pulled by them, he will definitely not be able to avoid the stabbing of the six military thorns. Their ideas were beautiful, but Lang Zhan's sudden change of posture turned his feet into a cold-shining sword, shattering their good wishes.
The others only saw Lang Zhan's head and feet falling downwards like projectiles, and under his head was a circle of snow-like knife light. In Lang Zhan's own feelings, he didn't fall quickly, so he still had enough time to adjust his posture and change the angle of fencing.
Of course, the sword of the sixth generation of the Yamaguchi Group is not an ordinary product, and the six people with beards only feel that their heads are cold, and they are timid, so they want to take a step back for the time being, avoiding the edge of Lang Zhan. Twelve Duan seemed to have insight into their psychology, and spoke again, breaking off: "Don't retreat!" ā
The beard and the others didn't dare to disobey the order, gritted their teeth, shouted, and stabbed the military thorn in their hands at Lang Zhan.
"Ping Pong" - a string of gold and iron crashing sounded, and the vast majority of people in the ring only felt that they were dazzled by a piece of snow knife light, and they didn't figure out what was going on, Lang Zhan held the knife with both hands, the tip of the knife poked in the ring, and with the knife as a pillar, he kicked with both feet, and instantly came to a 36o° whirlwind kick.
The six bearded men were already stained with blood at this time, and they flew out one by one with a muffled grunt or scream, and fell heavily in the ring.
"What was born?" "Kawasaki-kun won?!" ā¦ā¦ Under the ring, the Yamaguchi-gumi gang who didn't understand the situation asked their companions one after another.
In the ring, after Lang Zhan kicked out the bearded six people in a very cool way, he stood in the center of the ring, holding a knife in both hands, looked at it carefully, and praised: "Good knife!" ā
A good knife indeed, tough enough, and also very sharp. What he didn't know was that the greatest value of this sword, which was called the sword of power by the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi, was not in the sword itself, but in the power it symbolized. In modern society, of course, there is no such thing as seeing a knife or seeing a person. However, during the imprisonment of Shinohara Rokudaime, Quan Jian actually played this role. If Takenaka wanted to issue any important order, he would ask for a sword to show that he had received the consent of Shinohara's six generations.
"Kawasaki won?" On the high platform, the square face asked the people around him, looking confused. I have a strong sense of class, and as a little brother with a square face, Kawasaki has always been submissive and respectful in front of him on weekdays. is such a person, he is actually a hidden master, and it is normal for the square face to be unacceptable for a while.
"It's not over yet!" Takenaka said, his brow furrowed.
At this moment, there were some changes in the ring. As the twelve sections scolded the six bearded people sharply, after the six bearded people got up, they suddenly cut their foreheads with a military stab. Among them, three of them had their hands chopped off by Lang Zhan, and one of the most unlucky ones had broken his tendons. This made them all look in pain when they were just kicked in the ring by Lang Zhan. These people are trembling to complete the action of cutting their foreheads. It was only about a minute before they had completed the act of cutting their foreheads, and first the painful look on their faces slowly disappeared, and then their eyes turned red, and their eyes became feverish.
"Die!" The beard suddenly burst into a shout, brandishing a military spur and rushing towards Lang Zhan.
Lang Zhan noticed the movement of cutting their foreheads, and also noticed the changes in their bodies. Lang Zhan himself was an acquired genetically modified warrior, and he had been exposed to a lot of things similar to secret techniques and forbidden arts, and immediately concluded that this should be a means to stimulate people's potential: "I don't know if it's pharmacological or biological, of course, it may also be genetic," he thought in his heart, and suddenly shouted at Twelve Duan: "This is what you call martial arts?" Obviously you've already lost, but you still want to mess around? Is it true that we Yamaguchi-gumi don't dare to kill people? With a roar, he shook his right hand, shook the sword out of a sword flower, and took a step towards the beard.
By this time, Lang Zhan still hadn't forgotten to satirize and strike at the twelve.
The sword used by Lang Zhan has a length advantage, and he himself is a victim of acquired genetically modified technology, so he knows very well the horror of this kind of forbidden art. Before he could get close to him, he swung his sword and slashed at his left arm, pulling out a deep hole in the bone. Blood splattered out, up and down the ring, and everyone gasped in unison. This level of fighting is very rare in the underworld. In the event of a jousting event~, the possibility is almost zero.
Lang Zhan hadn't thought about killing people at this time. It's not that he doesn't dare, it's that he has to think about what comes next. Once someone dies, the police will definitely step in. Although a cop is a joke in the world. But considering the strange characteristics of a society, not to mention the dead, if there is a public security incident, the gangsters must hand over people to top the tank, so in order to avoid trouble, at the last moment, he did not directly chop off the left arm of the beard as soon as he took it away.
Lang Zhan kept his hand, but the beard was not affectionate at all. As if he didn't feel the pain, he still rushed towards Lang Zhan, and the military stab stabbed Lang Zhan in the chest.
The beard was beyond Lang Zhan's expectations, and he was caught off guard and was almost stabbed. He couldn't help but be furious and scolded: "Look for death!" "Brush two knives, first a knife to open the military stab, and then drag it back, the blade dragged through the wrist of the right hand of the bearded military stab, almost cutting off his right hand.
The bearded right hand immediately drooped, and the thorn fell off his hand. After such a bloody scene, the Yamaguchi-gumi gang, who was still shouting very energetically, was silent, and when they looked at Lang Zhan again, there was a hint of cringe in their eyes.
Mixed ****, whether you can fight or not is secondary, ruthlessness is the key. And Lang Zhan just now, he has fully shown his ruthless side.
Blood spurted from the wound on his right hand, and his palm was about to fall off, and the beard still rushed towards Lang Zhan, seeing that his mouth was cracked, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and he looked extremely vicious, all onlookers believed that once he was close to him at this time, he would definitely pounce on him like a mad dog and bite him.