Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 243 Respective determinations!

Chapter 243 Respective determinations!

When Ran Bing left, Han Hao pulled her arm and told her to be careful.

On the surface, it seemed that it was just ordinary concern, but in fact, he had recovered from Ran Bing's injury to a good extent.

Celebi, the phantom beast in the sea of ​​flowers, the ability she gave herself is not just as simple as giving luck to others casually, it can revive the withered land and the dead. He has never tried the latter, but he has never tried the former. Indeed it can be done.

It can make the pot of spider plants in the school hospital bloom out of season. Similarly, the effect on humans is similar.

Han Hao weighed the wooden knife placed outside the dojo. It looked a little different from the one held by the Asakusa Hall Master. The quality does not need to be explained too much. Naturally, the Asakusa Hall Master held it better.

Soroya dispelled the illusion, and walked up to the wooden dojo with Han Hao. The cracks in the ceiling and the ground have not been repaired, and there are still some burnt marks. After this incident, the backyard of the dojo may have to be closed for repairs It's been a while.

Holding the wooden knife, Han Haoping was breathing heavily. He was waiting for the opponent to make a move. He had never confronted anyone with a sword before.

The owner of Asakusa Hall was also waiting for Han Hao to make a move. He couldn't feel the boy's "Qi", but there was something else around him.

Can Can on the other side of the dojo stared at the camera, for fear of missing every detail. He felt that he should save money to buy a high-speed camera. Ordinary cameras could no longer record the details of the battle...

That is to say, when Can Can was thinking about it, the two players on the field almost shot at the same time.

The horizontal cross slash was facing the strangely angled lateral slash of the previous move. The Diablo Blast and the Sky Fist were facing each other. The latter pulled away immediately after fighting each other, while the former suddenly changed its move after the collision.

The cross cut slashed at a strange angle, and the blade bounced off due to inertia cut back at an incredible speed. The boy holding the knife turned his wrist, and the wooden knife swung out in a half-moon arc.

"—Tear~"

The exercise suit made of special material that can defend against both electric current and flame was cut open by the knife, and the bloodstains on the skin were clearly visible.

The first introduction of Tianwu Chenming's swordsmanship-Siqifeng!

The owner of the Asakusa Pavilion cut horizontally with the wooden knife. He was not stunned by the knife just now. On the contrary, his thinking has always been clear. , then in contrast, his wrist or a certain joint will inevitably be strained, which is the same as the fact that there will be a vacuum period after the elves release their skills, and humans cannot complete too many complicated tasks in a very short period of time. action.

The horizontal cut blocked the stab with one hand, and the sound of the collision of the two wooden knives was not pleasant, even extremely harsh.

If this move is replaced with a real knife, Han Hao's opponent will be directly pierced by him. Because of inertia, the knife will directly pierce through the internal organs, all the way to the end, until the abdominal muscles touch the handle.

The pupils of the Asakusa owner shrank suddenly, and his sword was covered with "Qi". He didn't know why the boy's wooden sword didn't break, but he knew that there was a problem with his prediction just now, and there was still a connection after the large thrust with one hand With this move, the aura of the young man in front of him has not stopped!

Pick up the tip of the knife, and then quickly chop down.

——The first biography of Tianwuchen Mingliu——刳(ku) inside the shell!

The man tried to block, but his knife wasn't fast enough.

First, his jaw was shattered, and then his skull was hit by a top-to-bottom horizontal slash. Han Hao's wrist was still reversed. The sword moves will never stop at all, and the hit is from the same fight to the end. It is a set of killing sword skills that surpass the limit of human physiology!

If the knife had really pierced his stomach just now, then this move was not as simple as smashing his jaw, the blade sliding upwards would not even leave him with a whole body.

Inhale concisely and quickly, every cell in the body is jumping excitedly, the right arm muscles of the man in the white training suit suddenly tighten, and the wooden knife is quickly pulled horizontally.

——Ji He Slash!

He didn't know where the next move would come from, so he could only rely on ignorance, but from the sound of the two knives colliding, he could conclude that he was right!

The clear sound of bone cracking pierced everyone's eardrums. This was the sound of Han Hao's wooden knife smashing the jaw of the host. The audience and the referee didn't respond to what happened, and the next move was already finished.

The master of Asakusa was panting heavily, because he was supported by the wooden knife, so he would not fall down in embarrassment.

Kendo masters don't stick to fixed moves when facing the enemy. They memorize every sword move in their hearts, and then make the so-called "seeing and breaking moves". Therefore, when two people face the enemy, the one who strikes first People are often seen by another person.

A person who only sticks to his style will not be able to become a master of martial arts, but the owner of the Asakusa Pavilion knows that the sword moves of the young man in front of him are just in appearance, and he has not even grasped the essence of the moves. All he has done is proficiency in moves. .

But this trick...

The man recalled every detail of Han Hao's saber drawing and swinging. Every movement is not something ordinary humans can easily do. If this set of swordsmanship is given to him, it will take at least three years and at most five years. He can probably understand it. a trick.

Zoroark and the hat mushroom stared wide-eyed.

This battle seems to be over before it even started...

In order to prevent any accidents, the black-bellied Zoroark quietly separated two phantoms, and put two demonic last words on the bamboo hat mushroom. To be on the safe side, he threw another bad luck on the top of the bamboo hat mushroom.

The owner of the Asakusa Pavilion slowly stood up from the ground with a knife as a support.

Originally thought it was a fight that would make his blood boil, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be one-sided in the end...  

——I have no comprehension of swordsmanship, and I am far from a master of swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship he uses is indeed rare in the world.

This is the evaluation of Han Hao by the owner of Asakusa.

"I lost. The Asakusa badge is yours." He said this calmly, but he had many doubts in his heart. He wanted to invite this young man to sit in the gym, but the broken jaw made him unable to move. Talking is very difficult.

"I will go." Han Hao said.

The owner of Asakusa Hall opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, Han Hao helped him up from the ground, and said softly: "You don't need to express anything, your heart has already been conveyed to me."

With warm words like a spring breeze, the owner of the Asakusa Museum suddenly felt that the injury on his jaw was not as painful as before, and he actually felt that a man spoke very warmly...

The Asakusa curator slapped himself hard.

I've been single for a long time, and everything looks beautiful!

(ps: 刳 (ku): break open from the middle and then hollow out)

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