Chapter Twenty-Nine: Splitting the Empty Palm!
"Heaven does evil, you can do it, you can do it yourself, you can't live!"
Liu Sheng looked at Luo Zheng coldly, his bloodshot eyes were full of crazy killing intent, killing thoughts, and killing intentions, but his tone was extremely calm, indifferent, and cold, this strange contrast made him give birth to an inexplicable aura, like Shura in the sea of blood, Yaksha in hell, slowly raised his head, Liu Sheng looked at the sky with his eyes, and said lightly.
"I lost my water in Liusheng, learned swords at the age of five, killed people at the age of ten, and killed many people in my life, including top martial artists, killers in the black market, world-class mercenaries, facing dozens of hundreds of enemies, countless guns, countless conspiracies, my Liu Sheng's water is like stopping water, and I have never been clouded with dust in my heart because of those people, but no one has made me so angry that I want to kill! Very good, you are the most powerful master I have met so far, but it is also the person I want to kill the most, Luo Zhengjun, I heard that you have cultivated the supreme magic power of martial arts, and you can make your hands blue and kill people in the air, but I am not afraid at all, because I also have the ability to be proud of, I have three sword moves, which I have honed all my life, but so far, I have not killed anyone, because no one is worthy of me to use these three sword moves, you have this qualification. ”
Liu Sheng said slowly and calmly, in the faint voice, a huge aura slowly extended out, Luo Zheng and Song Xiaoyue were shrouded in it, only feeling a bloody breath spreading, and at the same time the whole body was cold, as if a sharp blade was in the throat, and if he moved slightly, he would be cut by a thousand knives, which made Song Xiaoyue so frightened that she couldn't help but tremble, but at this moment, Luo Zheng flicked her stomach with her backhand, and Song Xiaoyue immediately seemed to have no weight, and flew out dozens of meters away at once, and then saw Luo Zheng speak.
"Okay, chirp crooked enough, your last words are really long enough, you little Japanese devils always like to say a lot of things before the duel, so that people only feel that your martial arts seem to be in the heavens and the earth, omnipotent, in fact, the real shot is not like that, the mouth kung fu is far more powerful than the hand, since you have three moves, then take them all out and see, is the mule or the horse to pull out and slip, I will stand here and not move, if I can move half a step within three moves, I will spare you a dog's life, if you can't even let me move, Then you should be reincarnated as soon as possible. ”
Luo Zheng's tone was unprecedentedly mean and contemptuous, and Liu Sheng's eyes flashed angrily when he listened, and he said coldly.
"Okay, take my first knife, heroic courage!"
Swish!
Liu Sheng jumped up after breaking the water, his steps were like flying, and he came to Luo Zheng in the blink of an eye, and a knife flashed in his hand, and he slashed at Luo Zheng's face.
The knife is the king of a hundred soldiers, the courage of a hundred soldiers, the emphasis is on forgetting death, moving forward bravely, only to see this knife, volleying and chopping, the majesty of the majesty, as if sacrificing life for righteousness, the hero of the world who regards death as home, in the sword light, condenses the endless courage of the Yamato nation, courage, boldness, this way is simply indomitable, unable to resist.
In the face of such a knife, Luo Zheng's face remained unchanged, raised his left hand, a gang condensed on the edge of the palm, and when he split in the air, it was another move "knife and axe hand", which was extremely simple, like the "split fist" in Xingyi Boxing, mobilizing the two lungs of Gengjin Qi in the body, and slashing fiercely, but the "knife and axe hand" played by the left hand was much more powerful than the previous right hand, regardless of speed, strength, and momentum, it was more than three times stronger.
Sonorous!
There was no fancy hard blow, and in the midst of a yellow bell like an earthquake, Liu Sheng took eight steps back in a row, only to see that his face was blood-red, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"How is that possible!"
After polishing his sword skills all his life, as soon as he appeared, he was easily defeated by the other party, looking at Luo Zheng, who didn't move, Liu Sheng clicked a few times in his mouth, and his gums were crushed.
"The second knife, the sacrificial knife!"
Liu Sheng was so angry that he rushed up with a snort, as if he didn't want his life, and rushed to Luo Zheng, without any defense, he slashed with all his strength, only the attack did not leave any hand, as if he was going to die with Luo Zheng.
This knife made Luo Zheng's face change slightly, because he felt that in this knife, Liu Sheng's broken water seemed to split his life, soul, and everything, this is a knife that sacrificed life and forgot death, and put life and death outside the degree, this knife, strong and tragic, like a blooming cherry blossom, is the most brilliant moment in life, but it is also the moment when life is about to wither.
This knife can be described as the ultimate expression of the spirit of the katana, chrysanthemum and sword, cherry blossom and samurai, in the face of such a knife, even Luo Zheng couldn't help but look solemn and his eyes were concentrated.
"It's a good one, but ...... Not enough! ”
Luo Zheng's voice was as cold as the Nine Shades of Cold Wind, and there was an incomparably strong confidence and strength in it, but Liu Sheng's water cut was not affected in the slightest, because his preoccupied knife seemed to have instilled his life and soul into it, and it was split out, with that irreversible offensive, just like his paranoid martial arts heart.
In order to kill each other, even give up their own lives!
Such a knife technique, such a person, is really not afraid of life and death, not afraid of everything, in the face of such a swordsman, even Luo Zheng has to admit that the other party has reached the edge of the highest level of Japanese swordsmanship, only one step away, it is enough to enter the realm of peerless swordsmen such as Kamiizumi Nobutsuna and Yagyu Shibei, but!
Click!
The extremely intense knife light was suddenly interrupted, like a thunderbolt that cut through the sky, and suddenly a mysterious force was cut off, only to hear a piercing sound into the eardrum, as if the sound of a few forces desperately cutting the glass, making people feel numb and uncomfortable.
Liu Sheng broke the water and forgot about death, and took out all the swords that were chopped, and actually gave Luo Zheng five fingers, and he was restrained!
The shining blue light flashed from Luo Zheng's five fingers, and in the light, these five fingers were like the sharp claws of Hell Shura, blue and black like a bucket, five fingers like hooks, and the big tendons on it were like a winding and crawling dragon, driving large and small muscles, and the steel tongs were like a dead buckle on this hair-blown and broken hair, and the cold light was full of katana, which made Yanagi spurt out a mouthful of old blood from the water, and then the corners of his eyes were cracked, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Since stepping into the realm of this "drawing a knife and breaking water" knife technique, Yanagi Broken Water has felt that no one in this world can block his full blow, even if it is an iron figure of the same volume as an ordinary person, he can also cut it into two sections with one knife, but he never expected that he was caught by the other party's five fingers with a knife with all his strength, which simply destroyed Liu Sheng's broken water heart!
"Impossible, impossible! This is not true! I've reached the highest level of sword technique, how can I ......"
Desperately twisting, twitching, cutting, and gnashing his teeth, trying to free this katana from these five fingers, but this knife was like being stuck in a mountain of steel, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.
"The highest level of knife technique...... Hum! Indeed, your sword skills are infinitely close to the realm of peerless swordsmen like Tsukahara Buden and Yagyu Shishusai, and it is even possible that you can reach the realm of Miyamoto Musashi...... But! ”
Luo Zheng smiled fiercely, his eyes almost released a sword-like edge, and the sonorous doctor seemed to pierce everything and pierce his heart.
"Even if your Japanese sword saint Miyamoto Musashi is reborn, he can't help me !!"
"Oops!"
Yanagi suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis, even more terrifying and dangerous than the moment when the plane exploded just now.
I saw Luo Zheng's five fingers all in unison, a huge and incredible amount of power transmitted to the blade, these five fingers, as if each of them has more than one dose of terrifying power, five fingers, five tons of power, fierce action on this Japanese knife, only listen to the "sonorous" sound, like a dragon chanting phoenix, this hammer has been tempered, I don't know how many people Lu Dao has killed, how much blood has been drunk, how many souls have been contaminated, for the samurai, the katana is as precious as the surname, was pinched off by Luo Zhengsheng!
"No !!"
Yanagi broke off the water and let out a terrified shout, he pulled back this katana with all his strength, the huge force made the skin of his palm tear open, looking at this katana that was full of cracks, and the blade was only less than a foot left, he only felt his heart broken.
Indescribable grief appeared in the bottom of his heart, as if he was more desperate than killing his son and killing his parents!
However, Luo Zheng didn't care whether he was desperate or not, he crushed the katana, Luo Zheng turned his hand and split it with a palm, only to see that this palm did not contain any sinister power, but it was separated by three feet, and a clear air channel was like a trajectory, like an invisible palm, a palm hit the heart of Liu Sheng's broken water, and suddenly a clear five-finger print appeared, Liu Sheng's broken water sprayed blood, and then suddenly more than ten meters away, he fell heavily to the ground, and his face was full of incredible looks.
This palm is like the hollow splitting divine palm in martial arts novels, the hundred-step divine fist, which can actually hurt people in the air, this is why Song Xiaoyue feels too mysterious when he sees it.
However, in fact, there is nothing mysterious, the martial arts are practiced into the bone marrow and internal organs, breaking through the level of strength, the true strength of the inner family will change towards the innate Gang Qi, this kind of power is also the innate true qi, which can penetrate the body and hurt people in the air, such kung fu is almost the ultimate of the inner boxing, and only a few have been able to achieve it throughout the ages, and recently, only the great master of Bajiquan Li Shuwen, Sun Fuquan of Xingyi Taiji Bagua and the three fists of Sun Fuquan, and Li Jinglin, the successor of Wudang swordsmanship, have reached it, but Luo Zheng at this moment, I also stepped into this level.
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