The so-called one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

If a person does not use weapons, then he becomes the most dangerous weapon, weapons are only the extension of the hands and feet, although they are more lethal, but they also lose some of their flexibility.

At this moment, Xue Yang suddenly attacked from behind, and it was the moment when Komatsu Yang Tai focused all his eyes on the front.

With the fact that he had made a judgment and thought that his plan had worked, Xue Yang's attack was undoubtedly more deadly.

Tiger Claw, Forward!

Xue Yang's hand grabbed straight at the back of Komatsu Yota's head, because of the chaos in front of him, the formation of these Japanese swordsmen was already chaotic at this time, and Xue Yang knew that this was the best time at this time.

Among these four people, only Xiao Songyang is the master he cares about, and the other three may have some deterrent power compared to ordinary people, but for Xue Yang, they only need to spend three more punches and two kicks.

Therefore, Xue Yang did not choose to deal with a few weak people first, but directly prepared to solve Komatsu Yota first with a thunderous blow.

Whew!

Xue Yang was already close to Xiao Songyang Taiji, and at this time, he attacked from behind, and the speed exploded to the extreme, and the sneer on Xiao Songyangtai's face had not yet condensed, and Xue Yang's hand hit the back of his head.

Collapse!

Komatsu felt the chill in the back of his head, and was just about to bow his head, but it was too late.

At the moment when Xue Yang's tiger claws stabbed him in the back of the head, his head suddenly slammed forward, and his eyeballs burst forward under this blow.

At the same time, the corners of Komatsu's eye sockets were suddenly bloodshot, and his whole body turned from sneer to shock at this moment.

But even after such a terrible attack, he was still not dead, and at the last moment, he bit his lip fiercely at the corner of his mouth, and the extreme pain made him swing his sword at the last moment of death.

Biting the lip, turning around, carrying the hand, and borrowing the knife to borrow the body, this is the ultimate knife.

At this time, Xue Yang was close to Mrs. Komatsu, and the moment he put his finger on the back of Komatsu's head and beat out the gathered strength in his hand in an instant, he knew that Komatsu Yotai would definitely die, but he never thought that Komatsu Yota would turn around and slash out before he died.

This knife, tempered thousands of times, is the effect of Xiao Songyangtai's decades of practice of knife drawing techniques, even Xue Yang, who is nervous at the moment, can't completely dodge it for a while.

Ziz!

The clothes around his waist were directly cut by this knife, and the bright red water flowed out slowly.

"Damn, this guy!" This knife cut horizontally, directly cutting off the strength that Xue Yangben had gathered all over his body, and his hands and feet slowed down by half a beat out of thin air at this moment, and this half beat also caused the other three Japanese swordsmen to react.

When they saw the sudden death of their commander, they all looked at each other, and waved the big knives in their hands angrily.

Whoosh!

Three sword rays of light struck down in the air, hitting Xue Yang's body directly.

Xue Yang took a strong breath, tapped the ground with his right foot, and with the help of the momentum, one retreated to dodge the attack of the three, and then advanced instead of retreating before the three of them had time to lift the knife.

With a step on his heels, Xue Yang's chest cavity was swollen, bursting out with a thunderous tiger roar, and in an instant, Xue Yang stepped three steps in a row, and the steel ground under his feet jumped and exploded.

Xue Yang rushed forward, his fist just burst violently, his arms were slashed, and the air crackled loudly.

The faces of the three Japanese swordsmen turned from anger to fear in an instant, such a ferocious fist style, they had never heard of it, they had never seen it.

Bang!

With his arms swinging horizontally, two slashes hit the necks of the two Japanese swordsmen, who were killed by the two swordsmen before they could make a move.

The remaining one had regained the balance of his body at this time, but at this time he no longer had the slightest desire to resist, and he saw that Xue Yang's body was dripping with blood and was still so fast, and he had lost the last fighting spirit.

But he still did not give up resisting, and the devil's training that began since he was a child made him surrender his body to instinct at this moment, and he stabbed the last blow.

This knife stabbed straight at Xue Yang's body.

If the force is not enough, there is no chopping in the key part, then it is very likely that only the injury will not die, but if the direct stab penetrates the body, then many times it can easily kill people.

And the force used in the direct stab is not to accumulate momentum yourself, but to make other people's momentum your own.

At this time, Xue Yang's forward attitude did not stop, if he was stabbed, then this stab also used Xue Yang's momentum.

But Xue Yang was experienced in a hundred battles after all, and the moment he killed two Japanese swordsmen, he was short and out of the sight of this last man.

Shape meaning monkey shape - monkey squat!

Xue Yang's figure of nearly 1.8 meters shrank out of the Japanese swordsman's gaze in an instant, and he was about to focus his gaze on the ground when he felt his legs being hit by a series of kicks.

Monkey!

When the monkey pees, his legs are spread apart, which is the moment when the strength of the legs is most likely to explode, and at this time, the monkey kicks his legs, and the force is extremely heavy!

Xue Yang's serial kicks of the monkey peeed, kicking the Japanese swordsman's legs, the Japanese swordsman's figure fell involuntarily, and the moment he fell, a claw grabbed his mouth and nose fiercely.

With one grasp and one stroke, the last Japanese swordsman died.

In an instant, the four fierce Japanese swordsmen were killed with extreme cruelty, and the crowd in the field who had not had time to react looked at all this in amazement, looking at the young man in the field who was covered in blood but extremely fierce.

The real life-and-death struggle is so cruel and cruel!

When fighting, only seek to be effective, not beautiful, this is the national art, and some performance boxing that existed in later generations in order to be handsome is very different.

The battle between Xue Yang and the four of them is very long, but the real battle is often only a moment, Xue Yang's body is already extremely fast, and the attack is a lethal attack without sparing any hands, so when he killed these four people, the blood on his body has not completely left.

His forehead was furrowed, and he could feel that his physical strength had been basically exhausted by the explosion just now, and his body was slowly becoming weaker and weaker due to the passage of blood.

At this time, what Xue Yang needed to do was to stop the bleeding as soon as possible, otherwise even if he won the battle, he would become extremely weak, and then he could only be slaughtered.

Fortunately, from the very beginning, he was not alone in this train.

"Let me go, thank you!" An eager voice interrupted the thoughts of the surrounding audience, it was a young man with a very young grade, this was Liu Qi, a disciple of Jin Wuye, and the guy who was responsible for attracting the attention of Komatsu Yota and others in the previous battle plan.

The fat man and the young man who had been in the crowd suddenly fell out of the crowd and happened to be in Yota Komatsu's position, precisely because he was secretly stirring.

Xiao Songyang thought that Xue Yang was in a hurry to leave and had no companions, but he never thought that Jin Wuye would disperse his disciples early because he knew the seriousness of the matter.

And Liu Qi is the doorman who takes care of each other with Xue Yang all the way.