"The young master was shot."

Thanks to Tokyo's heavy traffic at night, Mercedes-Benz on the main road was able to chase the two supercars in front of it, and as soon as he came up, the crow in the driver's seat saw the bloody Gen Zhisheng on the roof of the GT-R in the distance.

"Damn, that stinky boy actually dared to shoot and injure the young master." As soon as the Yaksha blood came up, he rolled over and picked up the shoulder-mounted RPG on the back seat, and he was about to drill out of the car window.

"You calm me down, do you want to blow up the young master together?" The crow slapped Yaksha's pants and almost pulled off his ass balls: "This little injury is nothing to the young master. ”

"Four shots is nothing? I'm going to try four holes in you? ”

"Look carefully." The crow slapped Yaksha but was flashed, and he had no choice but to regain his grip on the steering wheel: "That kid is quite serious, he didn't pick a fatal injury, he should just want to restrict the young master's actions." ”

"We're remiss in shedding so much blood, aren't we? How many fingers do you have to cut? Yaksha slapped the front of the car angrily, and the powerful airbag almost popped out.

"That little injury doesn't affect the young master." The crow stared at the scene of-for-tat confrontation on the top of the GT-R car: "Next, the young master should be about to make a quick decision." ”

On the GT-R, as if he heard the words of the crow galloping behind him, Yuan Zhisheng closed his eyes and exhaled, and when he opened his eyes again, he was like an angry King Kong, his golden eyes looked down at the boy in front of him, and the suppressed anger was released without reservation, at this moment even Mandy and Ryoichi in the car felt a lot of pressure, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat, realizing that the monster above his head was finally serious.

Yuan Zhisheng opened his mouth, and the high-pitched syllables burst out, and Lin Nian suddenly noticed that the air around him was sticky, which must be a precursor to the release of the spirit of words! Without hesitation, he threw the short knife in his hand at Yuan Zhisheng, forcing the other party to interrupt the release of the spirit of words!

Yuan Zhisheng avoided the flying tip of the knife with one side of his head, and the next moment Lin Nian on the opposite side disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already close to his front and grabbed the handle of the short knife flying from the side of his face, and slashed at his carotid artery with his backhand.

The ancient knife pierced through the bottom up to block the short knife, and Lin Nian kicked on Yuan Zhisheng's knee socket - he didn't react, but instead shook his foot and felt like he was kicking on a steel plate without gaps, and at the same time, the subtle crackling sound of bones exploding poured into his ears, and he glanced at Yuan Zhisheng strangely and noticed the abnormal movement of the skeleton in this man's body!

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at Lin Nian, who was close at hand, his eyes were full of undoubted majesty, he pushed the huge power of the ancient knife to push Lin Nian out, and grabbed Lin Nian's wrist with his right hand.

But in an instant, the Lin Nian in front of Yuan Zhisheng disappeared, there is no doubt that it was released in an instant, the sequence of moments on the rank is not high, it can be regarded as a very small number of words and spirits that can be exempted from chanting, and Yuan Zhisheng, who has no gap between the battles to release the spirit of words, will inevitably fall behind!

Lin Nian, who had entered the realm of the fourth-order moment, felt that everything around him had become extremely slow, the high-speed GT-R and the cars flowing by the street had become slow and double, and he avoided the wrist that Yuan Zhisheng grabbed and went around the opponent's back like a butterfly, slashing at the Achilles tendon of his ankle!

But in an instant, a scene that shocked Lin Nian happened, the moment he dropped the knife, Yuan Zhisheng actually kept up with his speed, half-squatted down with the knife, and quickly blocked the attack of the short knife and popped out a spark!

Gen Zhisheng kept up with the speed of the fourth-order instant!

Lin Nian didn't hesitate to kick Yuan Zhisheng's back, and the other party didn't seem to want to block this move, and was pushed a little staggering to widen the distance between them.

Maintaining the realm of the fourth-order instant, Lin Nian rushed forward again and aimed at Tesuji with a knife, but Yuan Zhisheng was not affected, and he generally turned around and quickly fell with a knife, forcing Lin Nian to retreat, which directly proved that his reaction speed and his own speed were directly flush with the fourth-order instant!

"What a monster." Even Lin Nian couldn't help but whisper.

In the fourth-order instant, Yuan Zhisheng stared at Lin Nian, his whole body unnaturally bubbled with white steam, which was a phenomenon caused by extreme sweating and evaporation due to heat, he realized that Lin Nian was tricky, and it was no exaggeration to say that in his opinion, Lin Nian's speed was directly approaching Inuyama He's seventh-order moment.

The fourth order is comparable to the seventh order, what a little monster.

This time, he waved his hand and raised a string of blood sprinkled at Lin Nian's eyes, but it was obvious that the flight of blood was completely inferior to the attack speed of the two, and a string of blood beads flew to the middle and was scattered by the blades that were put together!

The huge power came along the blade, if Lin Nian was hard to resist, he would inevitably be cut out directly, he chose to unload directly sideways, and at the same time the wrist of his right hand holding the short knife was thrown with skill, and the short knife quickly rotated up to the height of his face, and his left hand slapped the handle of the knife with a whip, and the short knife ran through Yuan Zhisheng's neck.

Finally killed?

Yuan Zhisheng saw it in his eyes and at the same time let go of the right hand holding the ancient knife, and slapped it on the handle of the knife with a palm, the tip of the short knife stabbed against his forehead, Lin Nian immediately held the handle of the knife and slashed it against the momentum of the robe, but was simply dodged away by the other party.

Less than half a second after separation, the two collided again, the speed of the knife was so fast that no one could see clearly, only sparks splashed in the air, and the deafening impact almost tore the eardrums!

Countless fights in an instant, the risk of several deaths bloomed like flowers, but it never fell on the shoulders of the two, and after the GT-R, Sakura and Crow, and Yaksha only saw Lin Nian and Gen Zhisheng exchange positions once, and then several sparks burst out, and the two separated again, and then got closer, and none of the blades collided with each other that they could see clearly.

In a few breaths, it is no exaggeration to say that the number of hand-to-hand encounters exceeded 100 times, and the two still did not touch each other's sleeves, but Lin Nian was shocked by the more than 100 slashes, and his brows couldn't help frowning deeper and deeper, but the uncontrollable restlessness in his eyes couldn't help but jump more and more.

Gen Zhisheng straightened the ancient knife and made a starting gesture of Mirror Heart Wise Flow, and at the same time, his eyes glanced around and calculated the destination of Ryoichi Okubo's driving route in the GT-R, and he remembered that there was a tunnel a kilometer away, and after the tunnel went out, it was the central area, and when he got there, the situation would be even more uncontrollable.

The battle had to end immediately, and he made up his mind in his mind.

"Can you hurry up?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Yes, it just hurts a little." Lin Nian temporarily withdrew from the fourth-order brake, raised his head and asked, "But can you continue to keep up?" ”

"Try it." Yuan Zhisheng took a step forward, and the ancient knife in his hand was like fine silk and pulled out a soft arc of light in the wrist roll, and the mirror heart was wise and the blade flow was reversed, so fast that he could only see the blade of the white light directly taking Lin Nian's head.

Lin Nian did not hesitate to enter the fifth-order instant, 16 times the speed to 32 times the speed, the horns of the surrounding cars were stretched to the extreme, melodious dancing in the air, the shocked looks of the pedestrians were like rubber, kneading and changing, the senses, the speed of the body also flew to slow down, the knife lines on the ancient knife were clearly visible, like spider patterns spread on the blade of the knife, showing hideousness.

Lin Nian stepped forward and leaned over to avoid the ancient knife, in a posture of drawing the knife, and after a quick and fast breath, the knife was diagonally raised, and the short knife went straight to the eyes of Yuan Zhisheng!

But at this moment, Lin Nian clearly saw that Yuan Zhisheng's eyes moved.

Sure enough, the other party could keep up with the speed of the fifth-order instant.

After swinging the reverse scroll blade into the air, the ancient knife was fast and fast, pulling back at a speed that even Lin Nian felt incredible, and forcibly blocked his Juhe in the explosion of firelight!

This is not the end, Yuan Zhisheng instantly adapted to the acceleration of the fifth order, and the originally slow movements became rapid again, and after blocking Lin Nian's Juhe, he raised his ancient knife high and slashed it fiercely!

The momentum of this knife was as brutal and fierce as a fierce lion's attack, and it was unimaginable that the speed of this knife even exceeded that of the fifth-order instant.

The lion appears and takes the life of a man!

At the same time, Lin Nian's speed was also raised to the limit, and the realm of the fifth order was squeezed dry to the extreme, and he raised his short knife like lightning to block, but Yuan Zhisheng's face was cold, and he still fell on his short knife!

At the moment when the blades collided, the short knife could no longer withstand the sharpness of the ancient knife and the violence of the knife man, and cracked and broke into two in the scream!

This is exactly the purpose of Yuan Zhisheng, no one can stop him with this sword, even if he blocks him, he will cut off the opponent's sword, and then cut into the blood-red flesh and bones!

The ancient knife fell again after a pause, Lin Nian sent the short knife in his right hand, and forcibly pushed the short knife more than five centimeters on his shoulder, and the ancient knife continued to slash down the half of the short knife in the middle with heavy pressure, and forcibly cut him to kneel on the roof of the car, and the blade entered the flesh and blood flowed.

The fifth order is lifted in an instant.

The speed of the surrounding environment suddenly returned to normal, but in fact, it was only because the senses of the two of them slowed down, and Yuan Zhisheng looked at Lin Nian in front of him expressionlessly and lifted the closure of his bones.

"Surrender." He said.

But at this time, in the situation where the victory and defeat were obviously divided, the moment Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head to speak, he suddenly found that the boy in front of him still had a strong killing intent in his eyes!

It was the most primitive and thoughtless desire to fight, even he felt creepy, as if he was being targeted by a demon who chose to devour, and at this moment, this kid was actually laughing, the corners of his mouth drew a terrifying arc, and the instinctive bloodthirsty pleasure in his eyes could no longer be suppressed and poured out!

On the side of the two of them, where Yuan Zhisheng didn't notice, the half-cut short knife that was cut by the ancient knife was thrown into the air, spinning rapidly and refracting the light of the entire Tokyo night, Lin Nian's free left hand waved over and grabbed the broken tip of the knife, and stabbed it into the heart of Yuan Zhisheng in front of him!

In an instant, he entered the fifth order again, and this was his last killing move.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't have time to speed up anymore, this was the first time he felt the threat of death, and suddenly lightened the strength of the knife in his hand and dodged to the side, but the tip of the knife still pierced deep into his right chest, into the wood for three points!

"It's all said, don't meddle with things." In front of Yuan Zhisheng, Lin Nian, who was holding the end of the tip of the knife, stared at him, and then pushed him off the rear of the GT-R with a hard push.

When his body was out of balance, Yuan Zhisheng raised his hand to grab Lin Nian's hand to keep his balance, but his eyelids jumped and found that the other party had already raised his head and slashed at the place where he caught, if he insisted on staying, the end could only be that his hand and the other party's hand were cut off together, and the fierceness in the boy's eyes told him that this was a real game.

Minamoto resolutely gave up the strand, was pushed out of the GT-R and fell the windshield of the Ferrari that was speeding away, Sakura suddenly slowed down to prevent Genjisheng from sliding, and could only watch the GT-R drive into the tunnel in front of him.