"Of course, and the little girl will continue to take you to the tenth dojo." Fujita Mitsushi said with a smile.

"It has to be a little good, otherwise this kind of life-and-death battle won't mean anything to me." Liu Zheng bargained.

His calmness didn't seem to arouse Fujita Mishi's disgust, but instead laughed three times and said, "Your Excellency Liu Zheng is really refreshing. Well, win or lose, the Fujita family owes you a favor. ”

"Deal."

I don't know if there will be a mission to Japan in the future, and the favor of the Fujita family should come in handy.

As soon as Liu Zheng's voice fell, another person came out of the wooden house.

The man wore his hair in a bun, was tall, wore small sleeves and undergarments, and had a pair of straw sandals under his feet.

"My name is Liuyin Zhengzong." The tall man opened his mouth in Chinese.

"My name is Liu Zheng." He also reported his name.

The eyes of the two masters of swordsmanship in the world met, and both Fujita father and daughter had the illusion that the air was being broken down by electricity.

They understood that they did not need to be watched by others on the next occasion, and drove away with interest.

Liu Yin Zhengzong glanced at Liu Zheng and threw one of the two knives in his hand.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the knife in his hand, and then with a touch of his palm, a silver light came out of the sheath.

"Too yin to be soft", the inscription on the knife body is engraved.

Liu Yin Zhengzong also pulled out the knife out of the sheath, and the bright knife body was engraved with four words, "The sun is strong".

"This is my master's hand-made, in terms of craftsmanship is not inferior to the world's famous knives, but unfortunately I have never beheaded a strong person worthy of it, so I am unknown." Speaking of this, he shut up and looked at Liu Zheng fixedly.

It means that I am the stepping person who has become a famous knife, Liu Zheng rolled his eyes, and then found a flaw.

"Then the sun has just become a famous knife, what should I do if it is too yin and soft?" He asked.

"..., noise!"

Liu Yin Zhengzong's face froze, then he shouted loudly and jumped towards Liu Zheng.

He laughed, avoided the blade, and teased: "But you don't have to cut people, do you want to stop talking about five yuan?" ”

Then, a cut was made in his right shoulder.

Liu Zheng's eyes froze, he calculated that he should be able to dodge, but the opponent's knife suddenly accelerated.

"If Your Excellency thinks that I am a Mingxin and a Heavenly Fragrance, then I should bury my bones here today." Liu Yin stood with his knife closed, his eyes cold.

"It's me who was rude, please advise, Your Excellency Liu Yin." He simply apologized, and then focused.

The sword light struck again, but this time it was strangely split in two in the middle, as if there were two Liu Yin Zhengzong attacking from the left and right.

"Left? Right? No, it's neither. Liu Zheng frowned, and didn't block the knife until the sword light was about to be added.

The sound of the clashing blades rang out, and the intersection was not left or right, but in the center of the chest.

But his gaze was not on the knife, but looking down.

Liu Yin's authentic leg kicked straight into Liu Zheng's crotch, and was blocked by his knee.

"Your Excellency Liu Yin's move doesn't look like it was done by a grandmaster." He shamelessly accused that he was obviously the "broken egg madman".

"My favorite book is The Book of Five Wheels." Liu Yin Masamune retracted his leg casually.

Miyamoto Musashi, the author of the Book of Five Wheels, was the most legendary martial artist in Japanese history, proficient in countless martial arts, and did everything to win in order to win, using stratagem and strategy to defeat many opponents whose martial arts were not below him.

Liu Yin Masamune took him as an example, and his fighting style can be imagined.

"My favorite book is Anthology." Liu Zheng grinned, "Taiyin Zhirou" drew a crescent-like practice, rolling towards Liu Yin's authentic right body.

Fight with one punch, lest a hundred punches come, "Anthology" cloud.

His knife technique is based on the sword technique of the Japanese sword, which has been fed by countless actual battles, and is characterized by fast speed, great strength, and crisp and neat, and can be collected with one blow.

Liu Yin Zhengzong is not, he majored in Liu Yin Liu swordsmanship, but he also practiced other schools of swordsmanship, which can be said to be a school of its own.

In addition, he is the chief swordsman of the Japanese imperial family and even the entire Japanese military and police circles, and his swordsmanship is magnificent and gorgeous.

Brush two knives, slash horizontally to cut the enemy sword, vertical slash is slashing Liu's front door, beyond the speed of visual temporary so that the knife light constitutes a cross in his eyes, it is the mystery of Liu Yinliu "Wind Cross Chop".

This move is both offensive and defensive, and it is hugely powerful, but it requires extremely strong wrist strength and a thousand-tempered knife swinging skill, and in the past fifty years, only Liu Yin Zhengzong has practiced it.

He once demonstrated this trick in front of the Japanese emperor, and instantly cut a thigh-thick wooden stake into four pieces, shocking everyone.

It's a pity that his current opponent is an imposter god who can crack stones.

Liu Zheng dodged the fatal knife with super dynamic vision, and then swung four swords in a row, and a square composed of sword light and sword shadow covered Liu Yin's head.

It's nothing more than a quick swing of the knife, the technique is not enough, the strength is to make up, if it is not to suppress the strength, it is not a problem to draw a cube.

"Good!" In the face of this never-before-seen knife technique, Liu Yin's authentic eyes revealed ecstasy.

He took a deep breath between the lightning and flint, and the "Sun to Steel" in his hand slashed vertically like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, as if the sun was shining and dissolving all the sword light.

Liu Zheng put away the knife and jumped back, shaking his wrist thoughtfully.

Without the blessing of extraordinary strength, no matter how a mortal exercises, there is always a limit, and the sword of Liu Yin Zhengzong just now has a strength of at least 300 kilograms, and his body size is obviously not enough to support such a load.

"You're a gamer?" He asked bluntly.

"Aren't you too?" Liu Yin Masamune shook the blade of the knife and said expressionlessly.

Liu Zheng smiled, the originally bland battle intent burned, the dragon blood in his body boiled and roared, and his skin was a little red because of the high temperature.

Feeling his strong momentum, Liu Yin Zhengzong's face changed, and he ripped off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

The two tattoos are painted on the front chest and back respectively, which are beautiful and lifelike.

On the chest is an asura statue, with three heads and six arms, and a hideous face, suppressing all enemies of the Buddha.

On the back is a statue of the Bodhisattva King of Jizo, with his eyes lowered and compassion for samsaric beings.

"Skill Name: Asura Practice"

"Skill Level: B Rank"

"Skill effect: Long-term practice can increase your own murderous energy and explosiveness, and there is a chance to enter the Asura mode in battle, your sanity will be reduced, and your combat instinct will be improved."

"Skill Name: Jizo King Bodhisattva Practice"

"Skill Level: A Rank"

"Skill effect: Frequent recitation of the "Jizo Honwish Sutra" can strengthen physical fitness, increase affinity with undead creatures, and if there is a monk relic, you can manifest the Dharma of the Jizo King Bodhisattva."

One evil and one good, one anger and one sorrow, these two passive skills alone are enough to make Liu Yin Masamune one of the strongest among players.

The asura is like six angry eyes, and the bloodshot meridians are like green flames that want to flow out of the eyes, and this scene alone is enough to scare a few timid people to death.

Of course, Liu Zheng can't be frightened.

"This battle only uses swordsmanship and skills, not props." Liu Yin Zhengzong rolled up his trouser leg and signaled that there were no props on his body.

Seeing this, Liu Zheng also put the Troll Ring into the storage space, anyway, this increase in cost is better than nothing.

Liu Yin Zhengzong kicked down with his back feet, lifted his body vertically, his arms were wide open like bird wings, and the knife in his hand pecked at his forehead like a bird's beak, which was the mysterious "Golden-winged Bird King Sword" of a knife.

In the Buddhist scriptures, the golden-winged bird king is eight thousand years long, and the left and right wings are four thousand years long.

A vicious wind blew in his face, and Liu Zheng felt that he was a little dragon targeted by the Goldenfinch King, and he was about to be gouged out.

"I'm not the unlucky Dragon Prince of the East China Sea." He held the knife in both hands, and the ether knife made the stick method, and stuck to the enemy knife with one move of "raising fire and burning the sky".

"I'm a Tyrannosaurus rex with one Archaeopteryx."

The force started from the ground, the waist was the cardinal, and the behemoth force was transmitted from the whole body to Liu Zheng's hands, and the stalemate double knives instantly tilted towards Liu Yin Zhengzong.

At the moment of crisis, Liu Yin Masamune actually closed his eyes.

With his right foot propped up, his body swayed like catkins in the wind, and he dodged several slashes to his head and face with a semicircular trajectory.

There is no mystery of knife flow, "the waning moon has no shadow", and it is dedicated to breaking the stalemate.

The sword flashed, and Liu Yin Zhengzong pointed like a sword, stabbing Liu Zheng's eyes, and the momentum was fierce, like Bo Langsha stabbing the big iron spine of the King of Qin.

"Skill Name: Kato's Hand of God"

"Skill Level: B Rank"

"Skill Effect: Consumes 10% of your stamina, strengthens your fingers to the hardness of steel for a short time, and adds double your strength."

"Use this time: 2/3"

"It's unstoppable." He made a split second judgment, and then his feet slipped.

The already ghostly skill went to the next level, and the speed was so fast that it even pulled out an afterimage in the air.

"Anointment of the soles of the feet": Increases movement speed by 20% for 30 seconds.

The sudden acceleration dodged Liu Yin's authentic divine hand, and more importantly, dodged the half-cut blade he stabbed into his waist.

This thorn is extremely hidden, and with the menacing hand of God as a cover, if it weren't for Liu Zheng's spiritual roundness and combat intuition, the kidneys would have been pierced at this time.

Come and don't be rude, do you have the skills I don't have? His eyes widened, and his nose spewed white gas like a bull when it was angry.

"Bull Power": Increases Strength by 50% in 3 minutes, 2/3 of the number of uses.

Liu Zheng rushed suddenly, grabbed Liu Yin Zhengzong's finger that he didn't have time to withdraw, and slammed it hard.

The hand of the gods, which had been strengthened into steel, was actually broken by his brute force, making the sound of metal breaking.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, in the face of the pain of drilling the heart, Liu Yin Zhengzong did not change color, and the legs hidden under the fat hakama flirted towards Liu Zheng's crotch.

Raising the knee crotch is his forte, of course, he won't overturn in the gutter, and on the side of his body, Liu Yin's authentic leg kicked on the outside of his thigh.

Liu Yin Zhengzong couldn't strike a blow, and he struck again, ignoring the pain of broken fingers, holding the sword in both hands, and shining in the forest.

"Skill Name: Sun Slash"

"Skill Level: B Rank"

"Skill Effect: Consumes 20% of your physical strength and unleashes a slash with the power of the sun, which has extra damage to demons and monsters."

The blinding sunlight blinded both of them, and when they regained their sight, the winner was divided.

Liu Zheng blew on the red-hot palm and took the deformed Taiyin Zhirou away from Liu Yin's authentic neck.

"You've lost." He said flatly.