If life is compared to a game, then Uesugi Kiyoshi is sure that he must have a talent similar to "sword weapon mastery".

He learns swords quickly, and uses swords well, and many sword construction moves that ordinary people find obscure and difficult to understand, he can understand them at a glance, as if he has learned them countless times.

And when he has a sword in his hand, his spirit will be completely different from usual.

This three-foot edge is the confidence of his life, and it has gradually supported his beliefs and slowly fermenting ambitions.

Fingers slowly opened, and the middle of the boat was clenched again.

Uesugi Kiyoshi felt this sword that was somewhat unfamiliar in touch and quality, and the cold light in his eyes narrowed, and the sword in the box was unsheathed.

He took an arrow step, stepped forward in half a step, held the sword in his backhand, and swept towards Ye San's neck with the most simple robe.

But in Ye San's eyes, it was really just an instant, and the brilliant sword light had already reached three inches in front of him.

The speed of this knife is already three points faster than the thinking speed of ordinary people.

If you are a mortal here, I am afraid that you will not be able to react, and you will have to be in a different place.

Ye San is naturally not a mortal.

His pupils shrank slightly, and the "line" drawn by the sword was completely reflected in his mind, and within a tenth of a second, he had a corresponding strategy.

The body moved with his heart, Ye San was like dancing a ballroom dance, with his right leg as the support point, his body drew a semicircle, threw it to the right back, moved his left foot back one meter to the ground, and at the same time lowered his body, his left arm bent his knee and went up, and he changed his palm and slapped it, completely distorting this style of residence.

The rest of the onlookers didn't have any different colors, but Shen Cheng, who had been standing behind Towen Maki, had an imperceptible change in his face.

She uses a sword, and she knows best how powerful a swordsman can move.

Just Uesugi Kiyoshi is not a little fancy, only one point, that is, fast.

A fast knife is always harder to parry than a slow knife.

If she is against this knife, I am afraid that she will choose to use the same fast knife to attack, force the opponent to return to defense, and fight for life and death, instead of choosing to "cut off".

Because of this kind of last-come-first-served skill, it is difficult to parry this kind of fast knife.

Just when she was secretly admiring this amazing knife in her heart, something even more unbelievable happened.

What did that skinny and casual looking Celestial Warrior do?

He blocked this knife with a pair of meat fists?

Even if it's a backblade in the boat, it's too exaggerated!

Where is this physical mortal fetus, what kind of monster is this reincarnation!

Shen Cheng's heart moved, and he already understood why the president would let the eldest lady come here to ask for help... Tokyo is really a Crouching Tiger!

At the same time, she looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi with some worry in her expression... Is there really a chance of winning against such a monster boxer?

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't see the slightest redundant look in his eyes.

His one-shot kill was blocked, and he was not frustrated, angry, or disappointed.

There is only a calm calm, and there is also the excitement of fighting that slowly ignites in the calm.

His movements did not stagnate in the slightest, although there was a good burst of strength from the sword, knocking his own Juhe crookedly, but he penetrated his arm, drove the boat, and turned around in mid-air, stabilized the sword momentum, and condescendingly used a thunder knife.

Ye San smiled slightly, his expression a little more relaxed than before.

Rush?

Rushing and coping with rushing are all Wing Chun's unique skills.

Why is the bridge called the bridge?

This means looking for an opponent's bridge.

Bridge hand is a term for southern boxing, which uses the forearm to defend hard and smash hard when attacking.

Bridge seeking is to practice good footwork to adapt to the changes of the opponent's bridge hand, control the opponent's offensive and defensive rhythm, find opportunities to cut in, and defeat the enemy with one blow.

Close-fitting short fight, square inch fight, that is simply the mind of Zheng and Ye San.

Yes, Uesugi Qing is holding the middle of the boat, one inch long and one inch strong, but in Ye San's eyes, that sword is just an extension of his arm.

No matter how long your arm is, why don't I just find a flaw and cut it in?

But when he shot down Uesugi Kiyoshi's Seventh Thunder Knife, his mind changed.

Ye San is Li Taisui's worship brother, Tai Sui's double-flower red stick, he has been in Japan for some years, so many years of extreme friction, a pair of iron fists, a pair of eight slashes, I don't know how many swordsmen have been disemboweled, broken belly.

Among them, there are also transcendents, and there is no shortage of minions of ghosts and gods.

Uesugi Kiyoshi's sword structure is naturally no stranger to him.

The thunder knife of the new Yin Stream, which can be learned by the disciples of the outer world, is not a bad street, but it is not a secret skill either.

Find a cultivator who practices ancient swordsmanship, how can you play two tricks casually.

But the thoughts in Ye San's heart now are exactly the same as those of Uesugi Kiyoshi half a minute ago.

"It's... Thunder knife? ”

"I've never seen such an outrageous thunder knife!"

Less than three seconds before he opened that style of residence, he had already used the bridge to defend Uesugi Kiyoshichi!

This boy can stab faster than he punches!

The knife momentum of the thunder knife fell from the sky, endlessly, denser than this pouring rain, and more urgent!

Ye Sanneng had a hunch that after these seven swords, there were countless seven swords waiting for him.

He felt right, Uesugi Kiyoshi did exactly that.

The young white-clothed swordsman didn't seem to feel tired, and instinctively swung his sword with both hands, while maintaining his speed and frequency of sword strikes, he tried his best to suppress Ye San's action space - he was engrossed, and his eyes only had Ye San's midline from the center of his eyebrows to his crotch.

Slash it!

Slash it and win!

No matter how many swords you get, as long as your arm can still move, you can... Slash it!

After three breaths, Ye San was forced back by him at least five steps.

For a time, with a short attack on the long, even the Wing Chun master Ye San fell into a short-term predicament.

He was swept into the whirlpool by a series of thunder knives like raging waves, like a lonely boat about to capsize in the wind and waves, constantly tempting on the edge of capsizing.

Several times, the boat was rubbing his clothes, and the cold sword body carried rain, making Ye San feel a short coolness.

This...

An inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of Ye San's mouth.

When was the last time I was pressed and beaten by a swordsman?

Seven or eight years ago, right?

You didn't seem to lose that time, did you?

It's a feeling I haven't seen in a long time...

The hands were a little itchy, the blood was gradually boiling, and the feeling of blood swelling that had not been experienced for a long time exploded violently in the brain and quickly spread throughout the body.

In an instant, Ye San frowned, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, his lazy expression disappeared completely, and there was no longer any relaxation on his face.

This is not an offspring that can be sent casually...

This is the "enemy" worthy of his serious shot!

When the next knife came, Ye San concentrated, waved his left hand, and blocked Uesugi Kiyoshi's boat, but he did not touch the score as always.

He pressed the back of his left hand against the blade of the sword, and used a move similar to a single knife to break the spear, deflecting the reverse blade of the boat alive, exerting force under his feet, and his body slashed hard into Uesugi Kiyoshi's arms.

At the same time, Ye Sanzu opened the horse, his elbows extended, and the long bridge exerted his strength, turning his fist into a palm, and at the same time bent his elbows, using his hand as a knife, and slashed diagonally upwards towards Uesugi Kiyoshi's neck.

Wing Chun Thirteen Hands, Killer Neck!

It's a real killer!

Uesugi Kiyoshi was not slow to react, he flicked his wrist, lightly staggered Ye San's left arm, and pulled down the middle of the boat, changing from a forehand sword to a backhand sword, and the sword body almost touched his elbow.

In the next second, when Ye San's killer hand swept over the backhand sword, Uesugi Kiyoshi seized the opportunity, using his wrist as a lever, and the sword body flew up.

There was a close encounter with the Killer in the boat.

Ye San's irrepressible body was crooked, but Uesugi Qing had already expected an arc and made a wrong move, and slashed at Ye San's right arm with a knife.

There is no outflow of dwelling - cutting technique, Xuanye knife!

A close-fitting cutting technique, using the elasticity of the wrist, driving the sword in the hand, blocking the enemy's sword momentum at the same time, launching a counterattack, this is about half a month ago The master assigned the "after-school homework", which is suitable for use here.

The counterattack was a little lacking in stamina, but it was also as swift as thunder.

Ye San's face was calm, as if he hadn't realized it.

His left hand, which he had originally used to break the sword with a single sword, flipped out like a butterfly piercing flowers, his four fingers together to the sky, and his thumb slightly bent as a support point, like a bird's beak, pecked fiercely into Kiyoshi Uesugi's boat.

It's not one finger, it's three.

What is the best feature of Wing Chun?

Fast!

The arm almost swung out an afterimage, and the three fingers clicked out almost at the same second.

The "one stall and three dogs" in the "little thoughts" of Wing Chun - three worship Buddha!

The boat was swayed three inches, and then, Ye San's right hand shook a "marker" regardless of it, and attacked Uesugi Qing's front door.

Up to now, both sides are unavoidable, and it is a fool's dream to withdraw the defense again.

Uesugi Kiyoshi only had time to tilt his head slightly, and a huge pain came from his face.

At the same time, he also cut the real thing in his ship.

The two figures touched the point and stood still.

The corners of Uesugi Kiyoshi's mouth turned blue, and a red bloodshot slowly flowed down.

The two turned around almost at the same time and looked at each other.

The same inexplicable smile appeared on their faces.

Just when the spectators almost thought that the winner was decided.

There was a sound of tearing clothes.

The sleeve of Ye San's right arm turned into rags in the sky, floating in the rain.

There was a faint red mark on his bare skin.