The Botu was confident in his blow, and even if there was a boulder in front of him, he was confident that it would split it in two.

The knife in his hand has been forged by a special process, beaten thousands of times, and added with a variety of rare metals, and its toughness and hardness are fully guaranteed.

Even if it is cut on a steel plate, this knife will not be easily curled.

Seeing that the blade was getting closer and closer to Li Ping'an's eyebrows, there was a faint trace of self-satisfaction in Botu's eyes.

Years of experience have taught him that it has reached this point, and even if their hand-held thumb "Alexandra" is approached by their own knife to such an extent, they can only rely on the dragon bone to resurrect the way.

But his pride was about to be interrupted!

"100% empty-handed!" Li Ping'an shouted. The shock made the Bo disciple almost shake his wrist.

With a "bang", Li Ping'an directly clamped the Botu's katana with both hands.

No matter how hard he tried, the katana in his hand never allowed an inch. His katana was like a poisonous snake that had been tightly strangled by an iron hoop, and he had lost the possibility of resisting.

I just heard Li Ping'an shouting "100% empty-handed white blade", and the blogger who could understand Chinese thought that Li Ping'an was talking nonsense before he died, but he knew that his fast knife was really caught by Li Ping'an with both hands.

At this time, the whole person of the Botu was not good, and he immediately knew how naïve and ridiculous his idea of taking the initiative to come to the meeting with this Chinese was.

Li Ping'an was able to clamp his long knife between the lightning and flint, indicating that his reaction power was extremely fast, and the blogger estimated that Li Ping'an could directly dodge the bullet.

Holding the long knife without taking it off shows that he has great strength and extremely high defense; The strength is very great, and if you don't have enough strength to hold the long knife so steadily, no matter how hard you try, you can't move an inch; The defense is extremely high, his katana blade is narrow and smooth, after a person clamps it with his hand, he will inevitably be cut off by the long knife The raised flesh is directly slashed by the long knife, and the raised flesh of the palm is flattened, but Li Ping'an does not have the slightest blood flowing out of his palm, indicating that his katana has not even cut his skin, even if the power of the long knife is fixed by the force of his palm to the middle, but his knife blows off his hair, sharpens iron like mud, and can slowly sink into the soil three inches vertically on the ground, which shows that Li Ping'an's defense is extraordinary.

Seeing this, the Botu let go of the long knife in his hand and retreated.

Seeing this, Li Ping'an threw the samurai long sword in his hand to the Bo disciple, this game has just begun for Li Ping'an, and he doesn't want to end it so quickly.

After all, some time ago, I had been fighting hard in another battle, and I had been using a gun, and other martial arts were unfamiliar, and now I have a passable martial arts master to accompany me in activities, which feels good.

And when the Botu saw Li Ping'an despise himself so much, his eyes flashed with joy and shame at the same time; Fortunately, Li Ping'an didn't regard himself as an opponent at all, as if he was playing a game; Shame and anger, being so despised by Li Ping'an is a feeling that the blogger has never had in hundreds of years, and he is like a powerless scholar in the eyes of the other party, which is really annoying!

However, Botu still picked up the katana from the heart, although having a knife in hand may not be able to beat Li Ping'an, but without a knife, it is even more hopeless.

Botu picked up the knife and carefully observed Li Ping'an, only to see Li Ping'an standing in a non-obtrusive manner, and for a while he couldn't tell whether he was a master or a Taiji layman.

But his subordinates are watching, and he can't keep posing in this posture and don't understand, everyone will be embarrassed.

Botu stepped forward again, his figure constantly wandering around Li Ping'an, and the katana in his hand had been swung to the point that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Although the Botu fight is extremely intense, it is a bit boring for Li Ping'an, the other party seems to be powerful, but now Li Ping'an's speed has reached the speed of sound, to control his own terrifying speed, Li Ping'an's neural reaction ability can naturally match his own speed.

Therefore, although the attack of the blogger is fast, in Li Ping'an's eyes, there is not much faster than a snail, the blogger seems to be fighting lively, but every time his blade is about to touch Li Ping'an's body, Li Ping'an will gently push it aside with two hands.

This battle became more and more uncomfortable for Botu, originally the luck in his body was good, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Li Ping'an's waist with strength, but Li Ping'an flicked his fingers lightly, and when he reacted, the katana had already slashed vertically to the ground, and this feeling of wrong force made Botu feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

This is not an analogy, but because under Li Ping'an's interference, the flow of 'qi' in Botu's body has also been disordered, once or twice is okay, Botu has been practicing 'qi' for hundreds of years, and how 'qi' works in the body He is already familiar and can't be cooked anymore. Once you make a mistake, you can get it back on track as soon as possible.

But the Botu slashed out so many knives, and as soon as he returned to the right track, he was immediately messed up by the next knife, but he couldn't stop attacking, otherwise I was afraid that Li Ping'an would immediately punch his head.

The blogger has heard that Li Ping'an, this guy likes to blow up people's heads, and he is not as particular as traditional Chinese people, when he was in Huaxia before, even if it was a vendetta, most of them just cut off their heads and left a whole corpse, but Li Ping'an, this guy, directly exploded his head, which took bamboo shoots.

I heard that the guy in the white hat was burned several times by this guy with gasoline, and it burned for several hours, and finally even the remaining ashes were poured into the river by Li Ping'an. This is really not a martial virtue at all!

The 'qi' in Boca's body had already forked the road, but now he had mixed thoughts, and he had committed a big taboo, his face became more and more red, and finally, he didn't hold it in one breath, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Li Ping'an stopped attacking, wondering why he didn't start beating the other party, why did the Botu start vomiting blood, didn't he want to touch porcelain.

Seeing that Li Ping'an stopped, Botu immediately retreated, drew an arc with his body, and withdrew from Li Ping'an's attack range.

Martial arts, in the end, is fast, accurate and ruthless, the so-called routine is to introduce the other party into his own rhythm, and then defeat him.

But if you're slow like a snail, weak like a butterfly, and low defense like a mosquito in the eyes of your opponent, then no matter how subtle your tricks are, you're useless.

For example, if you make a move to show the wings of a white crane and successfully attract local attention, but the next move is diagonally before you can keep up and the opponent hits you on the body and breaks the defense, then it will be given in vain.

And the Botu can be said to have done his best at this time, but on the other hand, Li Ping'an still looks calm and relaxed, and the old god is there, and he is angry for a while, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Li Ping'an immediately mended the knife: "I didn't hit you at once, don't you want to touch me!" I'm not going to give you a penny. ”

When the blogger heard this, the so-called older the person, the better the face, and even if the blogger is in the hand, the love of face is also among the best, and when he heard Li Ping'an's words, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a short time, Li Ping'an doubted whether the Botu was sick, so he persuaded him: "I think your body must have some serious illness, otherwise how can you spit blood if you are fine, but it doesn't matter, I, Li, am kind and charitable, and I can't see the poor the most, oh, no, it's a patient, you must be very hard to live, I'll send you to hell when I've had enough of it, so that you won't be trapped by this stinky skin." ”

Botu knows that Li Ping'an's harm is very bad, and the Chinese people are the same in this regard, their cultural inheritance is too strong, even if they don't like to read very much, they will be unconsciously influenced by their Confucian culture since childhood, and the most distinctive sign is that they can be very polite to make you half angry.

He felt that he couldn't let Li Ping'an continue to be so mocking, so he said to his subordinates around him: "Don't talk to him about the spirit of bushido, shoulder to shoulder!" ”

The surrounding ninjas received the order and immediately swarmed away, and some of them were good at using short knives, so they bullied forward and surrounded Li Ping'an; Some are good at using long knives, so they stab Li Ping'an on the periphery; Some of them are good at using hidden weapons, so they stand high and throw money darts and kusai to the place where Li Ping'an is, in short, they surrounded Li Ping'an, like a net from heaven and earth, trapping Li Ping'an to death, and he was about to kill Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an was not afraid, picked up the vibranium spear as a stick, covered left and right, and beat the ninjas with short knives around him to the exhaustion and weakness, and his fingers trembled. Li Ping'an rushed left and right, and the vibranium spear in his hand danced with sand and stones, and all the hidden weapons that came were sent flying with a clang.

All the ninjas who were close around, as long as they were touched by the vibranium spear, their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, Li Ping'an could be said to be more and more courageous, but the ninjas around him complained bitterly.

Li Ping'an killed the rise, screamed strangely, then put away the vibranium spear, and directly used fist and foot kung fu to fight against the ninja.

Originally, many ninjas were defeated by Li Ping'an's vibranium spear, after all, they saw their companions who were still chatting and farting just now being shot in the head in front of them, and this kind of impact really made people crazy.

More than 30 companions around him have died tragically under Li Ping'an's vibranium spear, basically they were knocked to the ground and then shot in the head by Li Ping'an's knife, this tragic scene has faintly broken the psychological defense line of the ninja.

Now seeing Li Ping'an put away the vibranium spear, the ninjas suddenly felt that the wind had stopped and the sky was clear, and they were now doing it again, they thought that Li Ping'an without the vibranium spear was like Sun Wukong without the golden hoop stick, and like a tiger without teeth, he could deal with it.

So they boosted their morale again, and they turned back and launched another wave of attacks on Li Ping'an.

This is exactly what Li Ping'an wants, otherwise these people will run away and beat themselves up, and after they come back, they punch a little brother, and the blow will be even stronger.