Chapter Seventy-Four: Respect for Life

The corners of Li Ang's mouth showed a faint smile, the other party's words were not finished, his sword was actually jokingly called "one sword to death, two swords to live, three swords after the peace", saying that the reason why his swordsmanship looks so strong is that it is actually completely the life and death of the first sword with all his might, but such an extreme way has no stamina at all, if you can carry the first sword, you can survive or even defeat into victory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 There are many people who are famous for this kind of explosive technique in history, and the most famous of them is Guan Erye, who is known as the Martial Saint, and his eighty-two-pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife is also a knife to death and two swords.

There are not many people who pursue the outbreak of moves in Guangchen, but in Sangyi, it is the opposite, and the most used in their swordsmanship is the high-explosive moves, such as drawing the sword and slashing, juhe slashing, dodging slashing, etc., all with one-hit killing as the core. This kind of swordsmanship is very popular and easy to practice, but it is easy to popularize and easy to practice, which means that it is actually very inferior, while Aoki Jun also looks down on Nosk swordsmanship, but Li Ang also looks down on Sang Yi's swordsmanship, in his opinion, not to mention swordsmanship, it is not even a crop handle, so why not let it be three moves and five moves.

With an abrupt low cry in his mouth, Kazuya Aoki, who held his sword high above his head, used the Force to step forward in the air, and a forward slash that was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch was used perfectly, with the sharp nature of the lightsaber, as long as the slash was solid, it must be the result of two halves of the sword.

Li Ang saw a sword breaking through the air and slashing straight from top to bottom, his eyes were slightly condensed, and suddenly the sword was already in his hand, and he deliberately raised his arm to fight hard with the other party to feel the strength of the other party. I have to say that Junya Aoki's Force is far beyond Li Ang's expectations, the Force will grow with age, the older you get, the more surging the Force becomes, at this point Li Ang should be at a congenital disadvantage, but looking at the other party's appearance, he is only about fifty years old, and it is already a talent to reach this realm.

"Not bad." At this time, Li Ang's expression was like that of a picky gourmand sitting at the table, and he was observing the hue of the dishes with a scrutinizing eye, and the word good was already a very high praise.

"Hmph, come again!" Although Junya Aoki split Li Ang back from a position, he himself was reversed ten meters away, and the judgment of which was stronger and weaker made his face very unbearable. Today is ready to make a ruthless move to take Li Ang's life, and the competition must be won, this is not only a matter of planning, but also involves the dignity of Sang Yi, "Forbidden, one thousand three hundred and eleven style, eight Wu." ā€

"Oh no, I'm going to get caught." This was Li Ang's first reaction, because he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but then he found out that it was wrong, the middle-aged man opposite was Sangyi, and he was used to holding a sword with both hands at the same time, where could he free his hands to catch him? There was just a thought in his mind, and Junya Aoki had already rushed over with a sword in both hands, and Li Ang was taken by the name of this painful move, so he directly gave up the plan to fight, and jumped away with a dodge.

"Isn't this arena reinforced with a forceful field, why do I still feel like it's going to collapse?" Junya Aoki's sword was too powerful, causing the arena to shake and make the spectators in the stands uneasy, for fear that the shield would be broken and the fish in the pond would die, this kind of thing is not unprecedented. Abilie, the commander of the First Legion of the Romans, pretended to surrender after the defeat and avenged his old master by splitting the shield of the dueling arena in a celebratory showmanship.

Eight Wu is a forward rush and slash, because when swinging the sword, it is no longer a semi-circle but a complete circle, so the power is much stronger than ordinary sword moves, the reason is very simple, the hammer smashes half a circle on things and a circle smashes on things The power will inevitably be much worse, but in the battle between life and death, there are very few people who can snatch time to do this. The reason why this trick can be listed as a forbidden technique is because it has too much load on the body, and the strength of the human body is always limited.

Junya Aoki played at a super level this time, and completely performed the moves that were not commonly used, and a huge and hideous sword mark appeared on the ground of the arena, and the billowing smoke and dust obscured the vision of most people, and only a few people could see the situation in the field. Because Li Ang was gone, everyone on the stage panicked, as Guangchen people, they didn't want Li Ang to lose in such a duel.

"So fast!" Lin Jun is not talking about Kazuya Aoki, but Li Ang.

"Well, soon." Liang Yue nodded, he never thought that Li Ang would have such strength, he was obviously surprised to see the other party have such a performance, but he had probably figured out the way, Li Ang took into account speed and strength, but he did not have too strong sword skills, if he was replaced on the field, the first ten moves would be at a disadvantage, after ten moves, about half and half of the field, after twenty moves, it would be his time, and he would be the one who won in the end.

Leon is a patient hunter, even if he has been suppressed, he refuses to force his shot, simply using his footsteps to shake off those sword lights that attack him, like a butterfly passing through the rain, it seems that he will be shot down into the dust at any time, but he flutters and flies freely.

It is rare to perform the forbidden technique in its entirety, but Junya Aoki does not have a happy look on his face, he feels that his sword has failed to make a contribution, and after using the forbidden art, he will have a period of weakness, and it is easy for Li Ang to seize the opportunity to determine life and death with a sword. With no time to find Leon's location, Junya Aoki can only rely on his experience to turn around and slash in an attempt to force Leon out of the way to gain space to regroup. For a while, the sword light in the arena was horizontal, and it seemed that Aoki Kazuya's red lightsaber was everywhere, which was caused by the effect of the sword shadow staying on the retina if the sword was swung too quickly, and Li Ang disappeared, along with his golden sword.

"Come out!" Overloaded with the Force, which slowed down Kazuya Aoki, it was not that the Force was exhausted but that his body was about to be unable to hold on, and after receiving the recruitment, he stood in the air with a strong breath, trying to sense the location where Li Ang was hiding, "You were hit by my sword, and you can't dodge." ā€

"Scare me." Li Ang flipped his wrist and picked up a sword flower, walked out of the smoke and dust in the sky, and fortunately shook his hair neatly, he was indeed hit by the sword, but only the sleeve was punctured. This figure alone has made countless girls stupid, and Liang Yue and the others shook their heads in the stands, this guy obviously can't pretend to be a fool anymore, but he still can't get rid of that pretentious habit. Li Ang didn't care about the way others looked at him, but asked Kazuya Aoki very seriously, "What kind of swordsmanship are you, mad dog swordsmanship?" ā€

"Don't pretend to be so light-hearted, if you can still maintain that state, how can you get this sword?" Kazuya Aoki had already reached the end of his crossbow, and he just didn't want to show his tiredness and be attacked by Li Ang, but he felt that Li Ang was not having a good time, because Li Ang's speed had also slowed down.

"I'm still pretending, you can try again." Leon was actually gritting his teeth, he had a headache now, like it was about to crack, because he had to turn on the overclocking mode again, and the price was the severe pain that made him almost unable to hold the sword now.

Junya Aoki slashed indiscriminately without scruples, in fact, he took advantage of the closed location of the venue to force Li Ang to fight hard with him, as long as his speed increased, Li Ang's activity space would be compressed. If Leon can calmly pull away in an open space, but in an arena with limited space, the distance will not be widened, and even if he tries his best to dodge, there will be times when he can't dodge, and once he fights his weaker Force, he will suffer.

As if an important decision had been made, Junya Aoki exhaled a long breath and told Leon the story, "There is a group of people who live in the mountains, who despise another group of inhabitants of the valley who live with the damp miasma, and sometimes blame their dwellings for blocking the access to and from the mountains, so they also have to pay tribute. Because one side is strong and the other is weak, it seems that all this will go on forever, but one day the flash flood comes, and guess what happens? ā€

"The people down the mountain will run to the mountain?" Leon said in a low voice.

"Yes, they will fight hard, like me today!" Aoki Kazuya's body suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, his beard was all open, the red sword in his hand skyrocketed by a foot, and he slashed towards Li Ang with an indomitable momentum, at this moment he no longer thought about anything else, he just wanted to kill. Jun Aoki also clearly knows that as long as the young man in front of him does not die, everyone he cares about will die in the near future, and in this case, where can he take care of the plans he made before.

Letting go of the burden in his heart, Jun Aoki no longer cares about the damage caused by the Force, and injects all the knowledge and perseverance of his life into this sword, and the surging Force crushes his ribs, and the pain reminds him of the cyan hill of his youth, the girl who disappeared from his life.

"Love or hate, everything in this world fades, so we have to hold on to it in our hearts, do you understand?" The master craftsman asked.

"Understood." Junya Aoki took the sword and gently dropped the blood drops on the tip of the sword.

Fear comes from the concern for the body, and courage comes from the desire for spiritual survival, and people always live in fear and die in bravery. As a man, Junya Aoki is ready to accept the final fate that is coming, he has thought about what to leave behind, but at this time it is no longer up to him to decide, in the face of a more powerful enemy, no one will have a better choice, only desperate.

"She's right, I never respect life." There was a sad look on Leon's face, and he saw a man take out his responsibility, but he had to take out his sword, another sword in the box. A similar pale gold color circulated in the palm of his hand, but the aura was completely different from the ethereal lightness of the Thrilling Sword, it was blazing because it was a golden rainbow that tore through the heavens.