Interstellar Adventure: Play as the Great Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 101 Yanagyu's Six Forms, A Strong Man's Fist

On another battlefield, Yagyu Jingwu also had a fierce duel with his opponent, which was a life-and-death contest between swordsmen.

Liu Sheng Jingwu swung his saber, although the opponent avoided him, but the mountain peak not far away was cut down by him, the sword light was bright, sharp and sharp.

"Your swordsmanship is very good, it has reached my level ten years ago."

The middle-aged swordsman spoke indifferently. What he said sounded like a compliment to Shizuo Yagyu, but no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be contemptuous.

"Is it?"

Yagyu Jingwu sneered a few times, and then drew his sword again. His speed was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning flying through the air, and he came to the middle-aged swordsman in an instant.

"clang!"

The two of them collided in an instant, and the swords and lights danced wildly, and the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees were cut off by the surging sword energy, with the momentum like a tiger.

After a brief stalemate, the two distanced themselves, and Yagyu Shizutake struck again, attacking closely without giving the opponent any time to react.

"The wind is flashing!"

Before the words fell, the figure of Yagyu Jingwu was like a gust of wind, erratic, and it was difficult for the naked eye to catch his position.

The middle-aged swordsman frowned, but at this moment, he blocked the samurai sword in his hand and found that Yagyu Jingwu had already made a move behind him.

Although he blocked the sword, the middle-aged swordsman's face was very ugly, because he could keenly notice that Yagyu Jingwu's speed was getting faster and faster, and he almost made a mistake.

As if aware of the enemy's change, Yagyu Jingwu showed a smug look on his face, but the samurai sword in his hand showed no mercy.

"Rabbit forest flash!"

Yagyu Shizutake slashed with his sword again, but this time the angle of his attack was very tricky, and it almost caught the middle-aged swordsman off guard.

While the opponent was still in astonishment, Yagyu Jingwu also used "Flash of Wind" several times in succession, making the middle-aged swordsman look quite embarrassed.

At this time, the middle-aged swordsman also saw the source of Yagyu's Jingwu swordsmanship: "The Fenglin Volcano Yinlei of the Dongyang Yagyu family, I didn't expect you to come from there."

"Looking at your young appearance, you have learned two of them. It's really not easy. You are worthy of being a disciple of the Liusheng family."

As a swordsman, he also uses a samurai sword and has been deeply involved in oriental swordsmanship. The middle-aged swordsman has naturally heard of the great name of the Toyo Yagyu family.

This is the martial arts family with the deepest heritage in the East, especially in terms of swordsmanship, it has secret techniques that others cannot match.

Among them, the most dreadful one is undoubtedly the six-style swordsmanship of "Fenglin Volcano Yin Thunder" performed by Yagyu Jingwu just now.

Just now, Yagyu Jingwu only used two of the moves, which made the middle-aged swordsman feel quite embarrassed. It can be seen that such swordsmanship is really unpredictable.

If Yagyu Jingwu can fully master the six styles, there will be no suspense in this contest between swordsmen.

In the field of oriental swordsmanship, Liu Sheng dares to say that he is the second, but no one dares to say that he is the first.

Therefore, after knowing the origin of Yagyu Shizuwu's swordsmanship, the middle-aged swordsman no longer dared to show the slightest contempt.

No one, no matter how stupid they are, would do such a thing if they looked down upon the No. [-] Yagyu family in the East, and he certainly did not belong to this type of person.

"Are there only two styles?"

Liu Shengjingwu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and fell on the middle-aged swordsman: "I have practiced this second move ten years ago."

In fact, this happened a few years ago. He said that in response to the arrogance of the middle-aged swordsman just now.

As the direct disciple of the Liusheng family, and possibly the future head, how could he ignore the enemy's contempt?
"Fire Flash!"

As soon as Yagyu Jingwu finished speaking, the samurai sword in his hand was wrapped in a ball of flames, and then turned into a fire dragon, waving it towards the middle-aged swordsman.

In an instant, the flames were raging, and the most terrifying thing was that the fire attack was only a matter of seconds, making it impossible for the middle-aged swordsman to guard against it.

Although he barely parried it in the end, there was a scorched black wound on his left arm, which was burned by the flames, and the blood had solidified and evaporated before it could flow out.

Yagyu Shizutake had no intention of delaying him any longer, because he had the same goal as Han Jing and others, which was to seize the time to regain the energy crystal.

So no matter what time, his attack is extremely active and domineering, full of murderous aura, deadly moves, without leaving any room for it.

Facing Yagyu Shizutake's fierce attack, the middle-aged swordsman could only parry but not fight back.

……

On another battlefield, Ba Chai, the lifelong honorary boxing champion from Taiguo, was fighting his opponent physically.

It seems to be a physical fight, but in fact, every move and every move contains extremely domineering vigor. If both sides are not rough-skinned and thick-skinned, I am afraid that both of them would have fallen down long ago.

This is a contest between real men, and there are no extra fancy tricks, only fists to the flesh.

The two of them are like warriors in the ring, brave and fearless, firm and decisive. They throw out every punch without regrets or hesitation.

This is no longer a pure boxing contest between them, but more of a contest of willpower, because each other's strength is about the same, it's up to them to see who falls to the ground first.

"Boom!"

Every time they punched, it seemed to trigger the explosive magazine, making a very destructive roar, and the energy generated by the fist also exploded on the bodies of the two.

"scare!"

The fists of the two collided together, sending out rippling aftermath, and the force that aroused caused the ground under their feet to split apart instantly. This piece of heaven and earth was the ring for the two of them.

At this moment, they were just boxers, thinking about the fearless boxer who knocked each other down all the time, as if punching for the title of world boxing champion.

……

On another battlefield, the situation on Paladin Nguma's side seemed a little less optimistic, because his body was covered with scars and bloodstains.

The opponent's speed is really too fast, even a master of their level is difficult to catch, so under the lightning speed of the opponent, many wounds appeared on his body.

"Hey hey, knight from the west, you can't even touch me so far, how are you going to fight with me next?"

The figure of the other party was still flashing. When he said this, he had changed his position more than a dozen times, and his voice was also coming from all directions.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

The sounds of being scratched one after another sounded in the battle circle between the two of them. The paladin Nguma continued to have wounds on his body, bleeding profusely, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Huhuhu..."

Struggling as the opponent moved at the speed of light, the paladin Nguma looked a little embarrassed and tired, and his spirit gradually entered a state of collapse, approaching the edge.

(End of this chapter)