Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Let's move forward in time.

The moon was dark and the wind was high. An old man over fifty years old was holding a branch, while the young man opposite was holding a strange-shaped straight knife.

The old man stood like a master, looking like he was full of flaws. The young man, with his body slightly slumped, his right hand firmly holding the handle of the straight knife, looked solemn.

The two of them had been standing there for almost five minutes, but neither of them moved.

Chen Yan's brain was frantically calculating whether the position for drawing the knife was appropriate, while Yuan Dingze yawned in boredom.

As if he was tired of waiting, Yuan Ding said dissatisfiedly: "Momojiji is competing with a girl, so I'll take action first."

However, the moment Yuan Ding opened his mouth, Chen Yan moved.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom~~~~"

Chen Yan's hand seemed to be twisting the accelerator of a motorcycle, and the tail of the scabbard of the propeller blade Hades erupted with blazing flames. It roared like a racing engine, and then, he drew the sword and slashed out in an instant!

"Fuck!"

Yuan Ding was shocked, this brat has no martial ethics, he came to cheat and sneak attack me, a 60-year-old old assassin from the Yan Kingdom, okay? This is not good!

A huge sword energy spurted out, heading straight for Yuan Ding, and Yuan Ding calmly waved the branch, and the same wave of energy flew away.

However, things seemed to be a bit beyond Yuan Ding's expectations.

Chen Yan had already practiced "breaking wood through the air" to the point where he was almost reaching the limit, and the acceleration of the power potential of the propelling blade nearly doubled the power of Chen Yan's sword energy!

Chen Yan's sword energy passed through Yuan Ding's sword energy without any pause. Both Chen Yan and Yuan Ding were stunned.

Yuan Ding was the boss after all. He was just stunned for a moment and then smiled.

Sure enough...this little monster did not disappoint me!

The branches danced, and a gust of wind rose around him. As Yuan Ding said "Break!", a huge wave of air spurted out, and actually collided with the sword energy wielded by Chen Yan. The instantaneous collision caused a shock on the ground. The dust was flying.

Chen Yan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and then his eyes filled with burning ecstasy!

Sure enough... this old coach is still letting off steam!

When Yuan Ding saw that the sword energy dissipated, he threw aside the branch in his hand. He reached into his coat with his right hand and pulled out a short knife.

This short sword is like ink and is about 40 centimeters long. Under the moonlight, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly. The shadow-like blade looks like the fangs of a poisonous snake in Yuan Ding's hand.

"Good boy... It seems that you need to be a little more serious." Yuan Ding said slowly, and then his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Chen Yan.

Chen Yan shouted happily: "Please give me more advice, coach!"

After that, he turned into a stream of light and rushed in the direction of Yuan Ding.

Black and white, light and shadow, the two fiercely raised the blades in their hands, and then they slashed like a violent storm!

If an ordinary person looked at it, they would only see the afterimage of two collisions, as well as the sparks caused by the collision of the blades.

Yuan Ding's sword is not fast. On the contrary, it has only reached the limit of ordinary people. However, no matter how fast Chen Yan's sword is, it cannot hurt him at all, because Yuan Ding seems to have seen through every move of Chen Yan and uses his slowness to strike. Quick, it all depends on prediction!

This made Chen Yan very frustrated and his physical strength was constantly being consumed. Chen Yan knew that Yuan Ding had very rich combat experience and could not win in terms of skills. He could only use his sword faster to occupy the position. A hint of advantage.

However, Yuan Ding's sword also began to become faster.

No matter how fast Chen Yan's sword is, Yuan Ding only needs to be a little faster than before.

Until Chen Yan was pushed to his limit, Yuan Ding was still able to do it with ease, but he was getting older and was slightly out of breath.

When Chen Yan was a little tired and the speed of the knife slowed down, Yuan Ding's knife became faster.

"Do you know why I taught you the art of sword drawing, boy?"

Yuan Ding was even able to teach easily during the high-speed battle with Chen Yan.

"The core of the air-breaking wood is the concentration of power. Only by concentrating your power can the excess power not be leaked to the outside."

"In high-end battles, the preservation of physical strength is very important."

"It is better to kill the enemy with one sword than to miss with a thousand swords."

Chen Yan opened his eyes wide, and a trace of blood spread from the inside of his eyes. Yuan Ding's instruction once again made Chen Yan's brain start to spin crazily.

Strength, concentration.

When Wesley taught him the art of gun fighting, he once said that concentrated willpower is enough to break through stubborn rocks. Just like a water jet used for cutting, if the force technique for breaking wood in the air is to compress the force into a surface...

So, what would it look like if power was compressed into points?

A stream of heat slowly flowed from Chen Yan's brain to his eyes. Chen Yan's whole body was steaming with heat. The comprehensive increase brought about by [Ji no Martial Arts] made Chen Yan's whole body full of strength.

Yuan Ding noticed something strange about Chen Yan, but Yuan Ding did not let Chen Yan stop. Instead, he speeded up his attack.

In Yuan Ding's eyes, Chen Yan was like a red-hot iron billet, and the knife in his hand was like a forged hammer!

This guy's intelligence makes me jealous! ! !

That’s right! That's it! Hurry up! Faster!

A sharp knife that can cut through the sky is about to be born in Yuan Ding's hands at this moment!

[Extreme Martial Arts] was activated at almost full power. Chen Yan and Yuan Ding were moving faster and faster. The afterimages were almost invisible, but Chen Yan was roaring in his heart.

wrong! Still not right! It shouldn't be like this!

Concentrate...concentrate! Put all your strength into it! Concentrate on one point!

The power of telekinesis crazily poured into the eyes that had already opened [Eagle Eye Perspective], and the burning blood energy all over the body was slowly extinguished, or in other words, restrained!

The pupils of Chen Yan's eyes were constantly shrinking and expanding, and then, the originally dark pupils, like black holes, appeared strangely attractive!

And the right arm wielding the straight knife ignited an even more intense flame of blood!

Suddenly he opened Yuan Ding's short sword, sheathed it smoothly, and twisted the handle of the blade crazily. The flames of blood burned on Chen Yan's right arm. Both of them took several steps back. Yuan Ding would Holding the short sword upright, he made a false move forward.

This kid, maybe, will break through the upper limit of "breaking wood in the air"!

Can it really be done...

At this moment, Sister Ka's system tone sounded in Chen Yan's mind.

"Ding, it's been detected that the host has fully mastered [Basic Telekinesis Drive] and [Eagle Eye Vision] through continuous practice and independently developed it. The [Eagle Eye Perspective] skill training has reached the upper limit. Advanced basic level magic eye skills, automatically updated names , [Eagle Eye Perspective] evolves into [Psychic Demonic Eye]"

"Ding, it has been detected that the host has completely mastered [Ji no Budo Lv. 1] and [Unnamed low-level cold weapon usage skills] branch skills [Breaking Wood through the Air] through continuous practice, and independently developed [Breaking Wood through the Air] Skill training has reached the upper limit. To advance to the legendary cold weapon energy skill, please name the skill."

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Sister Ka's voice was as precise as ever. However, at this time, Chen Yan was getting ready to attack. He did not respond to Sister Ka. Instead, he slowly called out the name of his move.

"Since you are concentrating all your strength on one point... then, it is very similar to that fallen knight..."

"Then..."

Feeling the terrifying coercion coming from Chen Yan, Yuan Ding was shocked, and Chen Yan's fingers slowly pressed the button on the handle.

"One sword... Shura!!!"