Chapter 304: Who's doing the trick?

The young man's speed has begun to slow down. With each step, the sense of depression in the air becomes stronger. However, his body is lighter, which is an extreme visual illusion that makes people look uncomfortable.
Zhang Yang is very clear that this should be a martial art, a martial art that raises the will to fight to the peak by step by step. Zhang Yang did not wait, and giving the opponent too much preparation time is not a good strategy.
Zhang Yang's body moved!
Gallop.
The place where he stood suddenly became empty. Under the moonlight, a white afterimage rushed towards the young man ... Now, Zhang's goal is to kill the young man!
Killing the target, since the other party has decided to kill him, then the fish is broken and there is no room for turning.
In front of the residual image was a sharp blade. Now, the savage samurai sword was held in Zhang Yang's hand. It was only a moment when Zhang Yang had merged himself with the katana.
It has to be said that the katana improved from the Tang sword is indeed the best in the sword. My research on the katana is very, very meticulous, it takes a lot of manpower, and the achievements I can't even imagine.
The weight of the knife, the arc of the knife, the size of the knife, the sharpness of the knife, and even the comfort of the knife handle, every detail has been taken into account. Many people think that a killing knife does not need to be exhaustive, but the real The master is very clear. A good knife and a really good knife are crucial for the fight between the masters. After all, most of the masters hurt people without picking leaves with flying flowers. It is impossible to win without a knife.
When the highest level of martial arts is not reached, a weapon in hand is a guarantee of life!
Weapons are especially important when two evenly matched people confront each other. Now, this is the case. It is very obvious that the martial arts of the young people and the publicity of the martial arts are in the middle of Bozhong.
step!
Two steps!
Three steps!
...
Zhang Yang's brain calculated that Zhang Yang's face was getting closer and closer. Under the moonlight, Zhang Yang could see the other person's eyelashes and moved. Zhang Yang raised his katana on his shoulders and felt that the air was split. Friction resistance ... "Brush!"
Get out of the knife, get out of the knife, put in the knife again, get out of the knife ...
Just a fraction of a second, Zhang Yang's series of shooting, retracting, exiting, and retracting, just like a tireless machine, Zhang Yang has closed his eyes. He doesn't need to watch the movement of the opponent, he only needs the The sharp slash does not give the opportunity for multiple parties to attack ... one shot!
Second knife!
One hundred knives!
Seven hundred knives!
...
There was sweat on Zhang Yang's forehead, and his opponent's body was strangely weird. He had split more than 1,300 knives, and his arms had shown a trace of weakness. He couldn't catch the other's body. Like a butterfly in a flower bush, and like a bee in a willow branch, there is no shortage of shuttles in the dense blade, and there is no way to grasp it ... No, if this continues, the drag will be dragged to death, open here In the place where the opponent has a lot of room to manoeuvre, although he has the upper hand with a katana, but the opponent has too much room to move.
Magnificently, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, and there was a heart-warming light in his eyes.
With a long sword wave, a pull, Zhang Yang took a step forward, the young man's body flickered slightly, and he stepped back a half step, avoiding the blade with a bowed waist, and looked at Zhang Yang with a look of contempt.
Indeed, he has despised capital. He has felt that the opponent's knife speed is much slower and the friction generated by the knife splitting the air is much smaller. Obviously, the opponent is already at the end of the crossbow. He believes that it will take up to 20 minutes. , He can kill the man who kicked him with a kick on this scenic Mount Fuji, and let his blood spill on this fertile land ... the earth is bleak.
Desolate moonlight!
The sound of the fighting between the two people is getting smaller and smaller. It seems that even the friction of the air split by the blade is getting smaller and smaller. However, it can be seen from the movement of the two people that the fighting is still fierce and more and more risky. Shocked step by step, the young man has slowly begun to fight back, his agile figure has caused Zhang Yang to suffer, Zhang Yang's body, I do not know how many punches.
The young man was also surprised. The stranger's anti-strike ability was exceptionally strong. No matter how fiercely he struck, the opponent never stepped back, and even he was forced to retreat by dozens of meters. Fortunately, the terrain here Wide, otherwise, the opponent is really hard to deal with holding the katana.
not good!
Amazingly, the young man's back was sweating coldly. Just about ten minutes ago, the other side actually pushed himself to the rubble. Now, he has only two directions to avoid.
left!
right!
No more ...
"brush!"
Amazingly, the blade wiped the young man's face and split, and the young man was scared of cold sweat. Just now his face felt the coldness of the blade, and even the sweat on his face was shaved off. If this knife is split on him, he believes that sharp blade can completely split his head into two ... Suddenly, a boundless sense of fear is swimming inside the young man's body, filled with every cell.
He found himself in a terrible trap! The opponent is not exhausted at all, and the speed is now more violent and faster than the beginning, and even more thrilling. The knife is taking the key, and more deadly, the space that he has moved is getting smaller and smaller ... Yes, yes, It really fell into a terrible trap. Among the dazzling swordman, he saw a pair of cold eyes, and those eyes looked at him as if looking at an inanimate object, that was murder!
From the beginning, Zhang Yang did not do his best, because he found that the opponent is best at body style and speed. In order to confuse the opponent, apart from forcing him to carry a few times on the pile of rocks, Zhang Yang was always there. Accumulate energy.
Now it's harvest time!
"brush!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
...
The blade of light shone cold under the moonlight, constantly turning into a piece of silver light in the air, a "Boom!" Sound, a blood burst, a sharp blade passed over the young man's right arm, a white robe Stained red ... The young man was also angry, he just clenched his teeth, and did not hum, but the radon in his eyes was more kind.
"Brush!" Zhang Yang slashed, the young man suddenly jumped, his whole body jumped into the air, and then fell heavily on the rubble, a piece of rock was shattered by his heavy body.
Almost at the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth.
"Oh!"
"Peng!"
...
Suddenly, the young man squatted down, throwing a fist of a big stone and throwing it at Zhang Yang, caught off guard, Zhang Yang slashed across, the stone was smashed, and the air was filled with the gray-white powder of the stone.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
...
Zhang Yang's blade kept chopping the flying stones in the air, and his body couldn't even approach the young man. However, Zhang Yang didn't seem to be ready to get on the pile of rocks. He stood steadily and waved his sword, and his mouth showed a cruelty Smile.
There is more and more dust in the air. In fact, both sides are waiting for the dust in the air to reach a concentration. When the concentration is too high to see the other party ’s movements, it is the best time.
The young man believes that as long as the 20-meter circle is covered by dust, he is sure to end the battle in five minutes, and he is good at the way of body. The lower the visibility, the better he can perform.
However, no one knows why Zhang Yang did the same.
The ideas of the two were in agreement. Soon, the entire 30-meter circle was covered by dust. At this time, Zhang Yang had completely sensed the orientation of the stone with his sense of thought. However, the speed was too fast and very difficult.
...
"The war is coming to an end." The middle-aged man who had been silent in the distance watching the dusty lawn suddenly said.
"Is the brother in danger?" The young man beside him looked worriedly at the diffuse dust. Now, there is no way to watch the war. He doesn't have the master's ingenious ability.
"No, your brother is good at body style and speed. He is very clever. It is not suitable to cast body shape at that pile of rocks. However, he has found a way to deal with his opponent and put his opponent into an uncapable position. Situation, I believe, the results will come in three minutes ... "
"what……!"
The voice of the middle-aged did not fall, and a scream of screams came from the dust
(To be continued)