Chen Ji's martial arts and swordsmanship exceeded Yamamoto Hongichi's expectations. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a quick decision, it is no longer possible. The only way now is to change the strategy, compete with Chen Ji in swordsmanship, and find Chen Ji's flaws, so as to kill Chen Ji in one fell swoop.

Constantly attacking frantically, he can suppress Chen Ji, but it consumes too much physical strength and internal strength. After a long time, don't kill Chen Ji, Yamamoto Hongichi himself was tired and lay down first.

As soon as Yamamoto Hongichi's offensive slowed down, Chen Ji's pressure was much less.

"Yamamoto Hongichi, do you know that we have a word in Huaxia called just can't last. Your offensive has slowed down, and it seems that your stamina has been exhausted quite a bit. After Chen Ji and Hiroichi Yamamoto attacked a few moves, he said with a smile.

Chen Ji has been fighting according to his own plan, his physical strength and internal strength consumption are very small, and he seems to be calm and relaxed.

Chen Ji's breath is longer than Yamamoto Hongichi, and his physical strength is more abundant, but he still does not consume his physical strength indiscriminately. Because today it is not just Hiroichi Yamamoto who wants his own life.

After the competition is over, Chen Ji's danger will really come.

The high-intensity attack made Yamamoto Hongichi gasp slightly: "Chen Ji, even if I can't defeat you quickly, you will still die under my sword path in the end." ”

Chen Ji smiled slightly: "That's not necessarily. ”

The first phase of the decisive battle is over, and now the second phase begins.

Chen Ji will use the Tianyan sword technique to attack each other with Yamamoto Hongichi, so as to consume Yamamoto Hongichi's physical strength and internal strength.

"You kept chasing me just now, and I can only defend passively. Yamamoto Hongichi, now change me to attack, I hope you can resist my Tianyan swordsmanship!" Before Chen Ji's words fell, he disappeared in place, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Yamamoto Hongichi.

The Mo Evil Sword seemed to turn into sword light in Chen Ji's hands, and he kept greeting Yamamoto Hongichi's body.

Yamamoto Hongichi's kendo is not mysterious, it is a bit similar to Western boxing, it comes and goes with just a few moves, but the speed is very fast. Chen Ji's Tianyan swordsmanship he can still block, and when he finds an opportunity, Yamamoto Hongichi can also fight back with one or two swords.

Yamamoto Hongichi's crazy attack on Chen Ji consumes a lot of physical strength, and now he wants to resist Chen Ji's Tianyan sword technique, and he also has to use all his strength, and the physical consumption is not easier than before.

Yamamoto Hongichi scolded in his heart: "Baga, Baga, Yalu! Even if Chen Ji has the cultivation of a grandmaster, why is his body so fast and his body so flexible? I can't even stab him with a sword." ”

Chen Ji's physical coordination and flexibility surpass that of most grandmasters, and are not inferior to the physical flexibility of Indian yoga masters. All kinds of difficult actions are as simple as drinking water.

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"Ding!"

Chen Jiyi's sword stabbed Yamamoto Hiroichi's blade, and the tip of the sword erupted with great power, shaking Yamamoto Hiroichi back several steps.

Chen Ji said with a smile: "Yamamoto Hongichi, your swordsmanship is good, and your speed is also good. It's a pity that the strength is a little worse. It is said that many grandmasters have been killed by you with one move? Obviously, this is not your real strength, but relying on your sword. ”

Half of Yamamoto's strength comes from his katana. His knife was made by a Japanese forging master imitating the demon knife "Muramasa", which was so sharp that the grandmaster's body protection could not be stopped.

With this sharp katana in hand, coupled with Yamamoto Hongichi's speed, it is indeed very easy to kill a grandmaster who is not good at light martial arts. This created the image of Hiroichi Yamamoto as a peerless powerhouse among the grandmasters. In fact, Yamamoto Hongichi's real strength is not so strong. His inner family cultivation is also equivalent to Yuan Hong of the Quanzhen Sect, and he belongs to the middle and lower levels of grandmaster martial artists.

"Yaga. Yamamoto Hongichi was a little annoyed, "My strength naturally comes from myself, even if I don't have a katana, I am also the strongest among the grandmasters." ”

Yamamoto Koichi slashed at Chen Ji again.

Chen Ji sneered: "Really?"

Holding the sword in both hands, Chen Ji's body squatted slightly, and the Mo Evil Sword slashed out like a big knife.

It's as light as it gets.

Chen Ji used the power of Ma Bu to strike with all his might, but the Mo Evil Sword, which weighed dozens of catties, hit a strong force of tens of thousands of catties.

Rumble!

The sword collided, and the internal strength exploded.

"It's so strong!"

Hiroichi Yamamoto's face changed, and he felt Chen Ji's power like an overwhelming sea.

Chen Ji's strength is indeed above Yamamoto Hongichi.

Yamamoto was shaken back again, and this time, he retreated even further.

"Yamamoto Hongichi, if you are a peerless powerhouse among the grandmasters, how can your strength be so much?" Chen Ji smiled slightly, "It seems that you Japan does not have a profound secret method of the inner family at all. Again. ”

Chen Ji took a step, instantly came to Yamamoto Hongichi, and slashed out a sword again.

Hiroichi Yamamoto's face changed drastically, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only block it with a katana.

Click.

The katana couldn't withstand the powerful force and was broken by the Mo Evil Sword.

Hiroshi Yamamoto roared, "No!"

The katana is like the life of Hiroichi Yamamoto, and now that the swords are broken, he can no longer perform kendo.

In this competition, he has no chance of winning.

Hiroichi Yamamoto retreated with all his might, distanced himself from Chen Ji, and looked at the broken knife in his hand with a painful expression.

"Chen Jijun, my knife is broken, how about today's contest end?" Hiroshi Yamamoto said loudly, "Let's fight again another day!"

Chen Ji shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yamamoto Hongichi, I still have more facts to do, and it is impossible to accept your challenge again." In today's contest between you and me, there is no winning or losing, only life and death. Only those who are alive can leave Junshan Island. You must have thought the same thing before the tournament, right?"

Hiroichi Yamamoto's pupils shrank slightly, and he said coldly: "But my knife is broken, and there is no suitable weapon anymore." Chen Jijun, if you use the advantage of the divine sword in your hand, even if you win against me, you can only win. ”

Chen Ji smiled slightly: "Radical generals, use words to squeeze me?" Okay, you succeeded." I don't take advantage of you, we don't use swords, we just fight with our hands. ”

Boom!

Chen Ji plunged the Mo Evil Sword into the ground, and the long sword made a crisp trembling sound.

It's not that Chen Ji has no one in his eyes and is inflated, but he wants to win the dignity.

Tens of thousands of people on Dongting Lake are watching the battle, and if you kill Yamamoto Hongichi with the Mo Evil Sword, I'm afraid many people will have other ideas. Without swordsmanship, Chen Ji also has a tiger-shaped cannon hammer. The strength of the cannon hammer can even hurt Aobai, the master of horizontal training, not to mention Yamamoto Hongichi, who is not very good at cultivating in the inner family.

Yamamoto Hongichi's power is not as strong as Aobai.

Yamamoto Hongichi had no choice but to throw away the broken knife in his hand and continue to fight with Chen Ji with his hand. He thought that Chen Ji would let him choose his weapons again, or end the competition, but he didn't expect Chen Ji to fight empty-handed. In this way, Yamamoto Hiroichi has nothing to say.

Both of them are empty-handed, absolutely fair and just, and there will be no situation where they will not win.

Yamamoto Hongyi's boxing skills are average, not as good as Aobai, and even less than Fan Yu. Chen Ji sneered: "Yamamoto Hongichi, our competition should be over." ”

Roar.

Chen Ji shot out a tiger shape, and the air around him shook, and a clear tiger roar sounded out.

Chen Ji's tiger-shaped cannon hammer is very domineering. The fist smashed towards Hirokazu Yamamoto like a cannonball.

Yamamoto Hongichi had never seen such a fierce tiger fist, and he was in a slight trance, feeling a fierce tiger rushing towards him, and even smelling something fishy in his nostrils.

"Kill!"

Hiroichi Yamamoto shouted, forcibly cheered up, and punched Chen Ji, hoping to block Chen Ji.