Faced with this menacing palm print, the handsome samurai only frowned.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him take a step back, and at the same time, his right hand was placed on the hilt of the knife on his left waist.

"Wow~" A sharp and piercing knife drawing sound sounded.

On the street at night, a silver-white sword light appeared.

The left side of the knife light is narrow and wide, shaped like a curved hook, and the moment it touches the palm print, it is to cut the palm print into two sections.

The whistling sound did not stop, Shi Wuwei had already carried his true qi, facing the sword light that was attacking directly, he directly faced it, his right hand became a palm, and the black palm print condensed in his hand, and at the last moment, he printed his palm on the knife light.

In an instant, under the collision of two powerful true qis, the scattered true qi poured into the buildings on both sides.

And the loft of the wooden house, which was already devastated, suddenly seemed even more crumbling after such a collision.

Shi Wuwei had already taken five steps back before he could dissolve the residual power in the sword light.

But his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

He had just noticed a trace of a strange aura in the sword light that his opponent had slashed out.

This is similar to the fluctuation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that only occurs when a spell is cast.

"Could it be that he.. Can you spell magic too? ”。 He hesitated a little in his heart, but his eyes were still locked on the enemy in front of him.

Tachibana Jiro put the knife in his hand into the sheath again.

He saw the doubt in Shi Wuwei's eyes, and he still said with a facial expression.

"This is my Dongying swordsmanship, living in one sword flow!".

Shi Wuwei muttered in his heart: "Living in one, knife flow? ”。

He had indeed heard of the Dongying school of 'Iaido'.

He remembered that this was a sword drawing technique, which was a powerful move to draw the sword in an instant and defeat the enemy at the stage when the two sides were holding each other.

It's just that he had only heard and not seen before.

And the two knives just now made him really realize that this so-called knife drawing technique was so strong.

But having said that, he already had a way to defeat the enemy in his mind.

Since it is a knife drawing technique, if you can't pull out the knife, you can't use it!!

As soon as the thought in his heart came to him, he rushed forward directly.

Tachibana Jiro saw that the opponent suddenly stepped forward, and the moment he wanted to draw the knife, Shi Wuwei had already come to his eyes.

The long knife looked like it was about to be unsheathed, but it was forced back by Shi Wuwei.

Seeing this, Tachibana Jiro was surprised in his heart, but he still took advantage of the situation with an expressionless face and turned around.

The right hand no longer held the knife, but turned into a palm knife, and when he turned back to the right, he slashed at Shi Wuwei's head from top to bottom.

Shi Wuwei raised his left hand and held it horizontally in front of him, wanting to block the opponent's palm knife.

But how did he know that the other party's move was as powerful and heavy as a hammer.

So, at the moment when the palm knife slashed at his arm, his entire body sank downward, and two small pits appeared on the ground under his feet.

"This ..... Heaven and Earth Vitality...".

In his heart, he had just discovered the strangeness in the opponent's moves, but he didn't expect the other party to be sluggish, and his left hand directly let go of the scabbard and clenched it into a fist.

After the hand knife that had just been slashed with one move, it was another blow of Japanese punching.

Shi Wuwei was already in a low position, and when he saw his opponent punching him, he had to cross his hands to protect his head.

But his hasty return to defense, how can he beat this punch.

So, after hearing the explosion of 'bang~', he was blown away by this punch.

The originally clean and tidy green robe was already stained with layers of yellow mud.

And the hair on his head was also shaken and scattered on his shoulders under this punch.

Not only that, but a few strands of black hair were already floating on his chest, looking very embarrassed.

However, fortunately, at the critical moment, he had already condensed his body protection qi, so he was not seriously injured by this punch.

He stood up, frowning and glaring at his opponent.

The previous slap of the sword, coupled with this punch, had already made him clear in his mind.

"It's the wind!! Every time you don't make a move, whether it's a knife or a shot, it will be accompanied by fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth! ”。

What he can be sure of is that this abnormal fluctuation makes the opponent carry a fierce wind between his moves.

The wind of the knife is sharp and sharp.

The wind of heavy punches is fierce and heavy.

This is also why, although he has blocked the opponent's heavy punch just now, the wind carried by the fist still passed through his arm, cutting off a few strands of his hair.

He remembered the time when he had fought against the ninja, and he remembered that when the ninja threw a dart or threw a rope, he would also cover the weapon with flames.

"Could it be that this Dongying martial arts is a combination of magic and weapons?"

But just when he hesitated in his heart, the samurai in front of him made the first move.

Tachibana Jiro knows that the opponent in front of him is not weak, so he must use stronger moves in order for the opponent to exert his full strength, so that he can see and understand where this Central Plains martial art is strong.

He had already swooped forward, and the clogs under his feet burst into a 'clatter' and 'clatter' sound as he stepped on the ground.

When Shi Wuwei saw the enemy rushing towards him, he forcibly collected his mind, carried his true qi, and turned his hands into palms.

After that, the palm prints of the seven paths into the knife came out of his hand and lingered in his body.

Tachibana Jiro's eyes froze, but he didn't expect the opponent to condense seven palm prints out of thin air, and he was very puzzled.

But after thinking that this is the Central Plains martial arts, the battle intent in my heart is stacked.

At the same time, Shi Wuwei's move Seven Spins Slash, and the palm prints of the Seven Dao Swords, were already roaring from all directions.

Tachibana Jiro stopped, turned his hands into palm knives, and slashed at the palm prints flying beside him in the air.

With every move he makes, a wind blade strikes.

After seven moves, on the long street at night, there were seven explosions of 'bang', 'bang' and 'bang'.

He didn't stop, and after slashing out the seven wind blades, he leaned directly to the left and drew his sword.

But how can you let the other party get what you want?

When he saw the samurai draw his sword again, he immediately leaned forward and rushed forward.

The bright blade of the knife was almost unsheathed, and the long sound of drawing the knife became more and more harsh.

But at this moment, Shi Wuwei had already come to the other party's side.

Instead of raising his hand to stop him, he lifted his leg and stomped on the wrist of the opponent's right hand.

And under his step, the momentum of drawing the sword stopped.

Tachibana Jiro saw that the other party had repeatedly prevented him from drawing the knife, and he was furious, so he immediately put the knife into the sheath, held Shi Wuwei's right ankle with his backhand, and rolled to the ground.

Shi Wuwei shouted in his heart, "Not good!!" ”。

But it was obviously too late, his center of gravity had been lost, and the other party's body had already thrown him to the ground with him.