Chapter Seventy-Four: Evenly Matched
Oshima Pengye slowly stood up from the bamboo chair, looked at Lin Huan with a solemn face and said, "Your strength is indeed a little beyond my expectations, but...... You're still no match for me. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
After seeing Lin Huan's strength, almost everyone thought that the next battle had lost its suspense.
Even Wei Hu had this thought, if he didn't know that Oshima Pengye had prepared a backhand, he would have to give up this ring fight.
But now Oshima Pengye actually said that Lin Huan was not his opponent?
Where did he get his faith?
Wei Hu's father and son, who were already ready for failure, immediately rekindled their confidence in Oshima Pengye.
Lin Huan chuckled lightly, raised his left hand and gave a thumbs up to Oshima Pengye.
"Rub?" Ye Ye was stunned: "Could it be that the boss is admiring Oshima Pengye's courage?"
"It's not that simple. A bright light flashed on Situ Mingjing's lens, and he whispered, "Just look at it." β
In the surprised gaze of everyone, Lin Huan turned his left hand and pointed his thumb to the ground.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize that Lin Huan did not admire Oshima Pengye, but despised it, Chiguoguo's contempt!
"Okay, I've learned another trick to pretend to be a skill. Ye Ye touched his nose and said quite teachablely.
"Hmph" Oshima Pengye snorted coldly, and slowly walked to the center of the platform, then he looked at Lin Huan, raised his katana and said, "This black magic knife has been with me for twenty-one years. β
As he spoke, he gently stroked the scabbard with his hand, and his affectionate appearance was like caressing his lover's body: "Black Magic Knife, when it comes out of the sheath, it will drink blood, and I have already felt its desire for the blood of a Chinese martial arts master." β
Lin Huan sneered: "What kind of black devil and white devil is just a handful of scrap copper and rotten iron." Without further ado, let's fight!"
Oshima Pengye's eyes were cold, and he slowly pulled the black magic knife out of its scabbard, and said in a cold voice: "It is your honor to die at the hands of a samurai of the Great Dongying Empire. β
When the words landed, Oshima Pengye's body bowed, and then shot in front of Lin Huan like a sharp arrow, and then slashed out horizontally: "Draw the knife flow - black devil slash!"
As soon as the knife came out, the wind rose, and a black gas appeared on the blade of the black magic knife, which condensed into an arrow and shot towards Lin Huan's chest.
Lin Huan raised his eyebrows, quite surprised by this, in the face of such a strange situation, he didn't dare to take it hard, and he was about to jump into the air to dodge.
"Hmph, naΓ―ve!" The corners of Oshima Pengye's mouth lifted a smile that had succeeded in his plan, and he slashed out from the bottom to the top like lightning: "Double Knife Flow - Cross Black Demon Slash!"
Visible to the naked eye, another black gas appeared, forming a big cross with the previous one, and rushed forward with great speed.
At this time, Lin Huan had already jumped up in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it!
Wei Hu clenched his fists, his face full of blood red from excitement.
Wei Kunxi resisted the urge to roar, staring at Lin Huan without blinking, desperately hoping that this terrible man would be cut into four pieces by the black cross in the next second.
Xu Shuwen clenched her fists, pursed her mouth tightly, and there was a hint of red on her delicate red lips, which was the blood that came out of her lip when she was too nervous.
Ye Ye, Chen Lei, Mo Yusheng and others didn't dare to take a sip of the atmosphere, for fear that it would affect Lin Huan's response.
Everyone felt that Lin Huan was going to be injured under the knife of Oshima Pengye, except for Lin Huan himself.
Lin Huan, who was at the center of the storm, had no nervousness on his face, and in the face of the unknown and dangerous "Black Devil Cross Slash", he put away his true martial arts sword and punched forward in the air: "The first style of "Burning Sun Duel" - Copper Wall and Iron Wall!"
In the next moment, the invisible fist wind collided with the tangible sword qi, and in mid-air, there was a roaring sound that was about to burst everyone's eardrums!
"Boom"
In the loud noise, the "Black Devil Cross Slash" slashed out by Oshima Pengye seemed to hit the hardest wall, and the arrow composed of black gas stood still in midair, and then broke inch by inch!
Oshima Pengye's face changed drastically, and he blurted out, "What kind of boxing method is this?!"
"A fist that specializes in killing brutes. When the words landed, Lin Huan stood on the ground again, and then slashed three swords in a row: "Traveling clouds, flowing water, and thunder!"
The first three styles of the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" were used by Lin Huan one after another at this moment, and the sword qi five meters in front of him was surging, like the clouds in the sky, surging like a rushing river, and as fierce as the angry thunder in the dark night!
Oshima Pengye couldn't be shocked, raised the black magic knife and slashed forward, and drank in his mouth: "Black devil heavy light slash!"
As soon as this move was made, countless black qi was released from the black magic knife and shot forward in an arc!
The raging black qi and the fierce sword qi met in mid-air, and a series of explosions rang out, and at the same time, an invisible shockwave spread out in all directions with this place as the center.
The shockwave sent smoke and dust from the ground in all directions, like a small storm, sweeping away into the distance.
The people watching the battle from a distance only felt that a strong wind was blowing, the tea set on the table was overturned to the ground, and the sound of porcelain breaking became a loud sound.
"They're all so strong!" the thought came to the hearts of those who saw this scene.
No wonder Oshima Pengye has the confidence to say that Lin Huan is not his opponent, and now it seems that his strength is much better than Shi Yunhe, and he is not worse than Lin Huan at all!
When the smoke and dust cleared, Oshima Pengye and Lin Huan both retreated nearly five meters away, and in this way, the distance between the two widened to fifteen meters away.
Oshima Pengye held the black magic knife in his hand and sneered: "Hmph, you can force me to use the black magic heavy light slash, this alone is enough for you to be proud." β
When the words landed, he bowed again and shot towards Lin Huan: "Black Demon Streamer Strike!"
From a distance, Oshima Pengye seemed to be wrapped in black gas, fused with the black magic knife, and the whole turned into a streamer and rushed towards Lin Huan.
Facing the menacing Oshima Pengye, Lin Huan felt a trace of danger, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, so he directly used the fourth form of the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" - Breaking the Rain and Remnant Clouds!
The moment the True Martial Sword slashed out in the air, a white light appeared on the sword body, and the air in front of Lin Huan seemed to be split in half, and wherever the sword qi went, it was a vacuum.
The fourth style of "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" can break the rain line and split the white clouds!
In the flash of light, the black streamer formed by Oshima Pengye and the Black Magic Sword collided with the True Martial Sword.
"Boom"
With an even more violent explosion, the place where the two of them were soared into the sky.
At the same time, an irregular crack spread out from under the feet of the two of them, and the ground cracked inch by inch, until it was about to spread to the position where Wei Hu and the others were.
Everyone looked at each other and found that Lin Huan and Oshima Pengye had each retreated nearly five meters away and stabilized their bodies and looked at each other.
It turned out to be another draw!
Oshima Pengno took a deep breath and said, "It seems that I can't defeat you without all my strength." β
Everyone watching the battle was shocked when they heard this, could it be that Oshima Pengye didn't go all out just now?
If that's really the case, how terrifying will Oshima Pengno be after using all his strength?
Without waiting for everyone to think deeply, Oshima Pengye roared: "Wind, forest, fire, mountain!"
The words landed, and the momentum on Oshima Pengye's body skyrocketed again!