Chapter 103: Sword of the Battlefield: Seven Kills, Broken Army, Greedy Wolf

Miyuki Asahara's heart secretly hates, but she hates the ape flying sun and moon who has always been loyal to her.

On the same day, he presented a BMW to himself, and once said that Yu Tianlai was hit by his highly poisonous cross dart first, and was severely injured by Hesihan with the palm power containing the "Pure World Bright Fire".

Unbeknownst to him, more than two months later, this man appeared in front of him alive. Not only has his cultivation broken through to the innate realm, but also with the convenience of having a mind and no intention, he almost made himself hate himself on the spot with one move.

At this moment, she had noticed that the two masters she brought had been entangled by a woman on the other side, and it was difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat in a short period of time even though the situation was two enemies and one enemy, while the other middle-aged man who seemed to be from the army had bypassed himself and the others slightly, and rushed into the battlefield behind with a spear and a prancing horse. What's more serious is that those Ming soldiers who had no intention of fighting and only knew how to be killed were also encouraged, and some began to return fire with knives and guns in their hands, and the number of them increased.

Miyuki Asahara, who is a tiger girl, likes to study the art of war from Middle-earth to the Japanese kingdom since she was a child, and after seeing the situation on the battlefield, she has determined in her heart that the victory or defeat of today's battle is on her own body, and only by killing Yu Tianlai in front of her as soon as possible can she turn the tide of the war again.

She took a deep breath, didn't say a word, reached her hands to her right shoulders, and pulled out the two swords that were lying diagonally behind her back, one horizontal and one vertical, crossed in front of her. The double knives with a graceful arc are as bright as autumn water, revealing a trace of coldness from the inside out, which is obviously not ordinary.

Yu Tianlai finally threw away the spear in his hand, and took a few steps forward to stand opposite Miyuki Asahara, and the "Green Sword" on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath and hung diagonally at his side.

The two of them faced each other for a moment about three feet apart, and the momentum on their bodies seemed to merge with the surrounding battlefield, expanding outward little by little.

Miyuki Asahara's eyes shrank slightly, she has a jealous talent in kendo practice since she was a child, and later integrated the art of war she learned into the sword technique, and she was able to get additional qi blessings when she fought on the battlefield, and she took advantage of the momentum inherently. But he didn't expect that the other party could also use the iron-blooded killing qi on the battlefield for his own use, using it to boost his own momentum, and not fall behind himself at all.

Since she can't overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum, Miyuki Asahara can only choose to strike first, after all, the situation at the moment is that the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for her. She snapped to the ground, took a step forward under her feet, and her body covered by heavy armor instantly appeared in front of Yu Tianlai, and the two knives in her hands crossed and slashed one after the other. Before the knife arrived, the sharp knife qi revealed by the blade had been sent out of the air, cutting Yu Tianlai's chest and abdomen horizontally and vertically.

Yu Tianlai's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the lightning flashed in his eyes, and he was awe-inspiring. He let out a loud shout of spring thunder on his tongue, and his shoulders and back stood up with the shouting, and a tragic momentum raised by the corpse mountain and blood sea on the battlefield surged like a tide, and a light long sword weighing more than ten pounds and three feet long was raised high above the top, like a giant axe in the hand of a peerless fierce general, decapitating and cutting off the corpse, and slashed down towards the top of Miyuki Asahara's head.

Miyuki Asahara's heart trembled, realizing that the opponent still had spare strength in the momentum competition, and it was not until this moment that she burst out with all her strength to achieve the effect of attacking it unprepared. What she couldn't figure out was that this young man who seemed to be in his twenties could use this sword move that seemed to be born from the battlefield, but where did he contain such a terrifying battlefield battle intent.

At this moment, in her eyes, Yu Tianlai's slightly thin and thin figure suddenly became extremely imposing, although Fang Cai was the first to strike, but she had a wonderful feeling in her heart, the other party's sword could definitely split herself in two before her double swords hurt him.

She has a lot of experience in the battle, so she knows very well the illusion that her mind is actually intimidated by the other party at this time. But this can't be said to be an illusion, because after falling into the upper hand in momentum and mind, the result of the two attacking this move must also be the same.

The twin blades that were attacked were still crossed in front of him, and he struck the long sword that had been slashed from the top of his head.

With a loud sound of gold and iron, the two figures retreated and separated.

Miyuki Asahara's luck calmed down the surging qi and blood in her body, and at the same time glanced at the double knives in her hands, but saw that a gap the size of a grain of rice appeared at the blades of these two famous knives inherited by the family, and she couldn't help but be shocked and angry. The quality of the two swords was originally comparable, and the reason why her treasure sword was damaged was because she had just temporarily changed her moves, and the innate true qi infused into the blade was not pure enough.

Yu Tianlai is unforgiving, with the advantage created by using the trick again, he still uses the fifteen ways of swordsmanship to "kill the wolf sword", with a move "seven kills and slashes" a series of seven swords from different angles towards the opponent to fight wildly.

Miyuki Asahara, secretly complained, but she could only dance her twin knives into a ball of white light, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and guarding herself so that she could not enter.

But I can hear the clanging sound of the sword clashing endlessly, Yu Tianlai's "Seven Kills Serial Chop" is connected from end to end without stopping, and the "Green Sword" is infused with an incomparably majestic innate true qi, each sword weighs more than a thousand jun, and seven seven forty-nine swords are slashed in one breath.

Although the defensive position of Miyuki Asahara's double swords was tight, it was difficult to escape the martial arts principle that would be lost for a long time, and a very small gap was split by Yu Tianlai's forty-ninth sword.

"Go!" Yu Tianlai said sharply, the "Green Sword" turned from a chopping to a stabbing momentum, and used the "Breaking the Army Strike" in the "Killing Wolf Sword Technique", its momentum was like a fierce general on the battlefield with a spear swearing to die without returning to break a thousand armies, piercing straight into the flaws exposed by the other party, and the sword pointed directly at the opponent's heart.

Miyuki Asahara, screamed, and suddenly a fierce momentum like Shura's Yaksha suddenly appeared. She didn't have time to defend with double knives, but she urged the long hair hanging down to her waist like a spiritual snake to wrap the handle of the short knife obliquely inserted in her waist like a spiritual snake.

Yu Tianlai's eyes revealed a cold killing machine, the "Qing Ying Sword" collided horizontally, and hit the short knife with the cloud head at the end of the hilt, and then the sword momentum changed and evolved into the last type of the three-style "killing wolf" swordsmanship, "greedy wolf devouring", which was like the soldiers fighting on the battlefield after the knife and arrow were exhausted, returning to the most primitive beast form of human beings, and not hesitating to bite the enemy to death with their claws.

The two figures staggered and separated, and Miyuki Asahara's footsteps staggered. The heavy armor between her chest and abdomen was torn open by the incomparably sharp "Green Sword", and below was a huge wound that was a foot long, and blood gushed like a fountain.

Yu Tianlai raised his long sword and stood coldly: "Miss Meixue, you have followed Zhang Zilie all these years, and your hands should be stained with the blood of many innocent people. Dying under Yu's sword today is not wronged!"