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Chapter 679 Your intelligence power is not good!

There is a kind of knife with a natural quality. After being polished by peerless craftsmen, it blooms with dazzling brilliance. There is a kind of knife that is ordinary at first, but then conquers the east and west, and the soldiers and soldiers become one, and they are transformed together.

The former is the magic weapon, the object of people's pursuit. The stronger the magic weapon is, the stronger the people are. The latter's name is not obvious, but its reputation has been passed down through the ages.

Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying Sword, etc. are all the former, the most obvious of the latter is the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and the Yongweixian in Zuo Zhou's hand can be considered as a collection of the two. Its texture is derived from the Wuji Sword of Xiaoyu,

Later, after various recastings and joint battles with Zuo Zhou, he gained his current powerful appearance.

There are no absolutes in the world. In addition to the above two, there are always some evil methods that can create more unique magic weapons, such as Yagyu Killing God!

The God of Killing Yagyu is definitely the strongest person in the history of the Yagyu family. The now famous trick of killing the God of Killing is named after him. And he himself found a new way and developed an evil sword... But if it is normal

He said that the martial arts he created would not use the word "evil", but the Yagyu God of Killing said it bluntly. The reason is that this kind of martial arts is too weird and evil, even he himself feels that "

evil'.



"Can you outrun the sword?"

The words of Yagyu God of Killing seemed like golden threads intertwining every inch of Dufeng's bones. The numbness made his movements slow and his brain stagnated. This feeling was too familiar. It was murderous intent. He was shocked by the killing intent!

He is the God Catcher of the Six Doors, with countless blood in his hands, but he can be frightened by murderous intent?

However, sometimes the facts are so unreasonable. Dufeng knows that he cannot escape. At this time, if he still leaves his back to the enemy, he will undoubtedly be seeking death.

Chant!

The sword blade roared out of its sheath, and countless sword shadows gathered like a tide, turning around to stab.

Dingyin!

The tip of the sword met the blade. Dufeng was shocked and said, "Fuck! There's a ghost!"

Opposing him is a blade, but this blade has no handle. Not only does it have no handle, there is no one to hold it!

Where is the God of Killing Yagyu? Is he invisible? Or is he operating remotely in some nook and cranny?

"Haha, you dare to lose your focus when you are fighting with me?"

Dufeng's heart trembled, and he looked at the knife with horror on his face. The sound actually came from the knife, ah...

Ding, bang, bang! Countless sword shadows were shattered, and the sword wave as huge as a tsunami was cut into pieces by a knife. It was approaching Dufeng little by little, and was about to pass through his chest.

Got it!

Dufeng's eyes were tearing up, and the hair on his whole body stood up. He didn't know how everything happened. Did the person enter the knife, or did the person turn into the knife? He only knew that if he didn't think of a way, he would

Will die!

"ah!"

Abandoning the sword, he used his left palm and right fist, and the biting cold air mixed with black clouds struck the blade at the same time.

Boom, the red blood rose up, and both the cold air and the clouds dissipated in an instant. However, the force of the blast also successfully lifted the peak away.

"Huh? You actually... Oh, by the way, you are Xiong Ba's son, so it's normal for you to know how to Pai Yun Zhang and Tian Shuang Fist."

The Yagyu God of Death paused for a moment, and the Dufeng crashed into a small courtyard with a bang, knocking over countless tables, chairs, and benches.

However, Dufeng did not dare to delay at all. He stood up like a carp, turned around and ran away. This time he learned the lesson. Maybe he could resist other masters on the ground list, but this Yagyu God of Killing obviously couldn't be dealt with by himself.

Yes, I can only run. But I can't run like I just did. I have to walk through the streets.

Anyone who practices martial arts knows that there is no absolutely omnipotent Kung Fu in this world. The Yagyu Killing God's kung fu is so evil and its attack power is so high, so he must have disadvantages in some aspects.

Dufeng had already had an idea after accepting the attack just now. He would take the risk this time. If he succeeded, he might even be able to escape with his life.

"Where to run?"

The blade transformed by Yagyu's God of Death flew out with a whoosh, pierced through the walls and layers of furniture, and appeared in front of Dufeng, about to split it in half.

At this moment, Dufeng suddenly let out a fart, and his strong energy shot his body up into the air, narrowly avoiding the blade.

After landing, Dufeng continued to turn. As a God Catcher who has always lived in the imperial capital, he was too familiar with these streets, but Yagyu God of Death was not good enough. Even though the blade he turned was extremely fast, if he escaped along Dufeng

You will still be thrown away if you follow the route.

Therefore, Yagyu God of Death can only rely on mental fluctuations to sense the location of Dufeng, and then walk through it in a straight line.

Just like that, the cold light reached him again, but this time Dufeng waved his hands and spurted out a burst of energy from his palms, then pushed his body and suddenly accelerated to avoid it again...

This time, even Yagyu God of Killing felt something was wrong, and Dufeng laughed even more, "I know the weakness of your move. Although I don't know what evil method you used, you should have turned yourself into

Knife!"

"..."

Dufeng continued to shout while running: "Infuriating energy is something unique to human beings. No matter you are a monster or something else, it cannot be produced. If you shrink yourself into a knife, you are still a human in essence.

You can use sword energy. But when I fought with you just now, you didn't display any sword energy at all. You relied entirely on the blade itself to inflict damage. Even if you were even slightly different from me, you didn't activate sword energy. Doing this

There is only one possibility, that is, after you transform into a sword, you will no longer be able to use your sword energy!"

The Yagyu God of Killing who wanted to continue chasing stopped, blinked and returned to his human form, with a complicated expression on his face.

Just listen to Dufeng's voice continue: "I admit that you are so arrogant with this move that few people will be your opponents, but this mode of only relying on the blade to hurt the enemy is too monotonous. Anyone who can practice it to the top of the list

Master, who is not the master of Expo? The attack trajectory of your sword is easy to judge, and the attack distance is not as long as the sword energy. Although it is so fast that the human eye may not be able to keep up, my internal energy reaction speed is enough.

To deal with it, all it takes is a sudden change of direction when danger is approaching to tangle with you!"

Huhuhu

The fluttering clothes of the God of Death Yagyu slowly landed not far from Dufeng. He regained his human form and looked at Dufeng with eyes full of envy.

"This old man, Xiongba, never thought that he would have such an outstanding descendant. It's so rare." Yagyu God of Death sighed, "I originally wanted to use my unique skills to kill you, which is also a sign of respect for you, but I didn't expect that I would be able to defeat you.

But you saw through my unique trick. Anyway, it’s all God’s will.”

Dufeng raised his head and looked at the sky, "God's will? God doesn't care whether you turn into a knife or a furnace hook."

The Yagyu God of Killing is not angry either. In their Japanese culture, two people can use any method to interfere with their opponent's victory in a duel. There is no need to be despicable. Therefore, they don't mind whether they are greeting female relatives in the family or expressing their desire to have friendly exchanges with each other.

, a mere taunt is just the rest of his game.

"Haha, even without the evil sword, I can kill you!"

Detective Yagyu grasped with his claws, and a broken screen was sucked into his palm. With a touch of his hands, a long wooden stick turned into a wooden knife.

Dufeng subconsciously glanced at the street, and saw that his sword had just been released, and now it fell in the middle of the street, "Ahem, since the senior intends to teach the junior swordsmanship, please wait for the junior to find a sword before coming back.

"

Whoosh buzz!

The killing god slashed with one strike! Although it looked like it was splitting Huashan Mountain with force, it was actually driven by authentic Japanese martial arts. The ominous pressure made Dufeng's face tremble, and even his teeth began to rub.

"ha!"

Dufeng hit the ground with a heavy stomp, and the force of Fengshen's legs entered the ground and exploded layers of gravel, while the sword of the killing god passed through countless gravels and soil without losing any speed.

However, Dufeng's purpose was not to rely on gravel to block the sword's light, but to let the ground collapse and lie down to successfully avoid the sword.

Well, because the relationship with Xiong Ba was not harmonious in the past, although he knew the three martial arts, he did not concentrate on practicing. In terms of Fengshen legs alone, he was not even as good as his sister Youruo, but there are some weird little skills

There are quite a few, but these techniques also mean that you are embarrassed and have no solution.

"What a fierce swordsmanship!"

The light of the sword shattered a wall, and Dufeng followed it and jumped in. He waved his hand and picked up a clothes pole. You can make a knife out of wood, can't I? Hum, all vegetation can be used as swords.

Everyone knows what it means!

Countless sword shadows flew out in a swish. However, this statement is actually nonsense, because existence is existence, and existence is linked to strength. Maybe you can bully those who are weaker than you, but when you encounter someone who is stronger than you,

Even for people of the same level, this is very unreliable.

Of course, you can also say that it is a state. Being able to reach this state is naturally very powerful, but being able to use it against the enemy is a bit despising.

Dufeng's sword shadow encountered a problem as soon as he went out. How could his clothes drying pole withstand such a use? Even if it was protected by zhenqi, it was chopped into pieces by the wooden knife after just a few hits in this high-intensity confrontation.

"My swordsmanship is good, but it's still decades before you can fight me. Let's advance to the Earth Ranking first!"

After crushing the clothes drying pole, the wooden knife broke Dufeng's forearm bone with one stroke. The crisp bone crack made Dufeng's eyes instantly red and painful.

The wave of air rose again under his feet, and he quickly retreated. Looking at his arms that were bent abnormally, he had to start running away again, but now the Yagyu God of Killing did not need to do what he did just now. He jumped up directly, with a clattering sword energy.

Waterfall pours.

Puff puff puff!

Tianshuang Fist and Paiyun Palm kept resisting, but three blood flowers still bloomed from the body, and the whole person was knocked away. He slid on the ground for more than ten meters, and happened to stop at his sword.

, they actually fought back to the street.

Yagyu God of Killing was funny, "It's rare to be able to avoid vital points. But can you still stand up and hold the sword? I thought you would call your father to save you, but you didn't want to and refused to do it. You are really loyal to Hu Hai."

Geng Geng."

Dufeng staggered to his feet, his shirt soaked with blood. He is so loyal. If the relationship between my son and my son is not good, there is no fixed method of contact. Can't you be more rigorous in doing intelligence?


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