Chapter 8 True Immortals
Yoshida Kazeno looked up at the wind and saw only the wind and the clear clear sky behind him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The opponent's hand obviously looked like there was nothing, but Yoshida Kazeno felt a great danger enveloping him, and his intuition told him that if he didn't hide, he would die.
Yoshida Kazeno didn't hesitate at all, and pulled out to the side.
Ugh.
A soft, like a sound piercing through rotting wood, followed.
Yoshida Kazeno raised his knife vigilantly against the wind, and the corner of his eye swept the spot where he had just stood, and his pupils contracted violently.
Where I was standing just now, a small black hole suddenly appeared.
Yoshida Kazeno knew very well that the ring under his feet, the bluestone was covered with solid wood, but it was not a hollow thing, and he now understood the meaning of the young man's words just now.
This young man can indeed be called a sword, a sword with a strong sword aura.
The white clothes were fluttering, the wind was blowing and the people didn't hit the ground, and the second finger had already bounced towards Yoshida Kazeno, it seemed that the strength was not heavy, but the speed was definitely not slow.
Even faster than the arrows.
Maybe this sword qi is not as fast as an arrow, and it may not even be faster than Yoshida Kazeno's sword, but it is invisible, and there is no way to dodge, it is like something outside the sky.
And the power is so strong, Yoshida Fengzhi, who is facing its edge, knows that it is unwise to easily block it with a sword.
Today, it is the first time I have seen such a domineering move, and he can send internal force outside the body, this person, is his martial arts practiced in his mother's womb?
Yoshida Fengye dodged the invisible and silent sword qi in embarrassment, and the small openings in many places on his body repeatedly proved the existence of this sword qi.
The people in the audience watched it inexplicably,
Looker A: "Hey, what are they doing?"
Visitor B: "I don't know, I just saw that little brother in white suddenly flew up and then slowly fell, that Fusang man kept jumping around, is he dancing the great god and spelling? Hey, how can that little brother float so slowly when he falls, is he too light?"
Viewer A gave Viewer B a slap: "What nonsense, why don't you say that he is beating the villain, it is obviously a hidden weapon and light skills, okay, the little brother in white is using a hidden weapon to beat the Fusang man, and he slowly landed with light skills." ”
Viewer C: "You're just talking nonsense, you are not allowed to use hidden weapons in this competition, and, look, where is there a hidden weapon, the ring is full of people, you ask who saw the hidden weapon, or who was hit by the flying hidden weapon?"
The watcher said disdainfully: "I'm not talking nonsense, you look carefully, this Fusang man has been bleeding all over his body, his clothes are in tatters, it's obvious that he is hiding from the hidden weapon, jumping god, can jumping god like this?"
Viewer C said: "Take a closer look, it's true, but where are all the hidden weapons?"
The guest looked at the guest and said proudly: "You don't understand, you can't see the hidden weapon that you can't touch, that's what you call it amazing!"
The spectator looked at it blankly for a while, and said: "I can't see the hidden weapon, no, no, it's not a hidden weapon, it's sword qi, I heard my grandfather say that this is the sword qi that people who use swords will only use after they become sword immortals!"
These words were neither light nor heavy, and they happened to be heard by the people around them, and this small group of people were stunned, followed by a soft murmur, and then a low shout.
Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal.
It sounds reassuring.
Xiao Rong was exhausted, and the wind was blowing.
The god of war is seriously injured, and there is also a sword immortal.
There will be no despair, there will be no humiliation, there will always be people who will stand up, and there will always be people who will descend from the sky like stepping on colorful auspicious clouds to defend the dignity of this country.
With blood or with a sword.
They are heroes, fallen and standing, all.
Somehow, the eyes of people looking at the stage, in addition to reverence, seem to have something else, such a gaze, like substance.
As he spoke, another sword qi shot through his fingers.
Yoshida Kazeno was forced to be helpless, fell to the ground and rolled away.
All this happened in a few breaths, and the feet of the wind only landed lightly at this time.
And this is the moment that Yoshida Kazeno was waiting for.
On land, there is no restraint like in the air, and the moment your feet hit the ground, your center of gravity will be unstable, and people will naturally need to bend down to adjust their body shape.
Whether it is a master or a mortal.
The difference is that it only takes a moment for a master, and it takes a long time for a mortal.
But Yoshida Kazeno is confident, and in an instant, it is enough.
Backhand wrong knife in combination!
The body has not yet stood up straight, and the arms have not been in the posture of the knife, Yoshida Kazeno has just finished holding the knife with both hands, and the person has already appeared in front of Feng Yiyang.
The tip of the knife is up along the waist and abdomen.
A black light soared into the sky.
Unlike the previous ones, this time it was oblique, and it was not as powerful as before, but it was extremely fast.
narrowly avoided the sword, and the wind rose and Yoshida Kazeno staggered.
Without stopping, Yoshida Kazeno turned around, and the next knife had already slashed in front of Feng Yiyang, and the blade was directed at Feng Yiyang's right arm.
Repeatedly approaching each other, the flicking finger sword qi of the wind could no longer be used, so he had to flash sideways.
Blood, dripping slowly down his shoulder.
On the right shoulder of the wind, a wound is not big or small, half an inch deep and an inch long.
There were bursts of nervous and worried exclamations from the crowd, but the sword immortal's cry never stopped.
Still injured under Yoshida Kazeno's knife, Kazuki smiled self-deprecatingly, and the starlight in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Yoshida Kazeno did not let up, and the third knife came as promised.
The wrong knife is combined, and the three knives kill the gods.
The third knife, Heimang Dasheng, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the wind was blowing and simply did not dodge, the starlight in his eyes was Dasheng, and his right hand was bent and his fingers were bounced heavily on the black knife that came towards his neck like thunder.
When the sparks rose, a crisp sound echoed repeatedly over the ring, deafening.
The tip of the knife slashed through the wind's chest, slashing out a long bloody wound, and then the long knife swung to the side with Yoshida Kazeno's arms.
The force on the knife was too strong, Yoshida Kazeno's mouth was numb, his heart was shocked, and he just wanted to turn back, but suddenly seemed to be frozen by the immobilization technique, motionless.
Feng Yiyang's left hand, which had been behind him, had already pointed towards Yoshida Kazeno in the air, and an incandescent sword light visible to the naked eye pierced Yoshida Kazeno's chest and back, and the blood mist was filled.
The black knife with an evil aura clanged and fell to the ground.
Yoshida Kazeno stared straight at his chest and didn't move.
As soon as the wind raised, the sword in his left hand pointed at Yoshida Kazeno, standing quietly in the wind, and the sword was as colorful as a white rainbow.
Around the ring, everyone was quiet.
There was a loud bang, and on the high platform, His Majesty the Emperor stood up, breaking the silence of this moment.
"The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword is peerless, and it is really an immortal!"
Zhennai, immortals too.
Everyone silently repeated this sentence in their hearts.