Sato was very smart, at least he knew how to strike first. Seeing the unkind looks on the faces of a few people in the fifth unit, he waved his hand and took the lead in pulling out his samurai sword, stepping on the Thousand-Man-Severing Lotus Step, and slashed at Yang Tian who was closest to him.
Although Yang Tian is standing in front, he looks very young and must be a soft persimmon. ([] )
But obviously, he pinched it wrong. Yang Tian grinned, as if he had seen through Sato's idea and wanted to show off. He spread his palm upwards, and with a "Peng" sound, a blazing flame rose up from his palm, burning out.
The searing heat almost distorts the air.
Yang Tian opened his hand and waved, and an arm-thick fire snake shot out. Sato's face changed slightly when he saw it, and he immediately stopped and dodged. Unfortunately, he was a little close to Yang Tian. Although his body was agile, his wide cuffs
It was still half burned by the flames.
Yang Tian would not be polite to him. He straightened his body, held his hands in the air, and slashed at Sato with a big sword made entirely of flames. Sato took pity on him and quickly waved his samurai sword, slashing with gorgeous movements, and
Yang Tian's flame knives collided together, and then...
Sato screamed, his body suddenly caught fire, and he flew backwards, like a burning man.
The moment his samurai sword collided with the flaming sword, the flaming sword instantly turned into soft tissue around his fingers, exploding one after another. The flames rushed to Sato, and with his gorgeous samurai uniform, he started to start a prairie fire. If Hattori Ichizo hadn't used his strength,
The fire dispersed the flames, and the dignified grandson of the Sato family was probably about to turn into charcoal.
"Baga!"
When two of Sato's retainers saw that their master was injured, they, who had strong samurai honors, immediately felt extremely insulted. Even if they died, it would be better than their master being injured. They did not hesitate to draw their samurai swords.
He slashed towards Yang Tian from a corner position.
Yang Tian laughed loudly, and was about to stand up to meet the enemy, when suddenly a figure flashed in front of his eyes. Like a roc spreading its wings, it pounced on the two retainers. Yang Tian knew that Fu Shan had taken action, so he was happy and leisurely, defending Hattori.
Zang and Yagyu Palace's actions.
An expert would know something was wrong as soon as he made a move. Fu Shan dodged the chop of a retainer in mid-air, his body twisted unnaturally and landed on the ground. His footsteps left deep marks on the ground, and then his steps were misplaced, and his big hand reached out and grabbed him.
The retainer's wrist holding the sword heard a "click" sound, the retainer let out a shrill scream, and the samurai sword fell to the ground. His wrist was broken by Fu Shan, and then blood spurted out from his mouth, as if he didn't want money.
.Fu Shan unceremoniously stamped a palm print on his chest, and his body was like a kite with broken strings, flying red in the air...
"Baga!"
The other retainer was not afraid at all. He performed a spinning posture. By using the momentum of the rotation, he could double his strength. He came to Fu Shan's side and slashed his long-prepared sword.
Fu Shan didn't even look at it, he smacked it with his left palm, and then there was another shrill scream, and the kite with its string broken, floated red in the air...
"Your Majesty, you have great skills, but bullying the younger ones is nothing!" Hattori Ichizo said with a solemn look on his face as he handed the injured Sato to Yagyumiya. He could feel that the person in front of him must be quite old. Although his face
Her skin looked like she was in her forties, but the aura of vicissitudes of life was felt by her.
"What did he say?" Fu Shan turned to Yang Tian and said, Yang Tian translated word for word. After Fu Shan listened, he said calmly: "Yang Tian, tell the person on the other side that today is the time to repay the blood debt!
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After listening to Yang Tian's translation, Hattori Ichizo shouted angrily: "Baga, you are such an arrogant Chinese, I want to have a fair duel with you!"
Yang Tian translated, Fu Shan said: "Idiot!"
Yang Tian was stunned, and Fu Shan said again: "Translate it word for word!"
Hattori Ichizo was a little angry after listening to Yang Tian's translation. He decided to use his own strength to teach this arrogant Chinese man a lesson. The so-called duel was also a strategy of his to prevent them from swarming up and unable to hold back.
Hattori Ichizo took off his outer robe, leaving only the tight-fitting samurai robe underneath. Then he pulled out the sharp blade with a "swipe" sound. This was a samurai sword, rather than a samurai sword.
Holding it in his hand, he slid his feet sideways and pointed the sword at Fu Shan.
Although Yang Tian was not pointed at by the blade, he could faintly feel a hint of compelling edge. He was secretly surprised. It seemed like a good sword. Japan's forging technology was indeed good, and it was somewhat as powerful as a Tang sword.
The two of them faced off like this for a few seconds. After all, Hattori Ichizo had anger in his heart and wanted to use his own strength to frighten the Chinese people to prevent them from attacking, so he finally took the lead. Fu Shan was still calm and calm.
The look on his face made Yang Tian admire him. He was indeed a master of internal martial arts. His composure and composure even when the mountain collapsed was something that no one else could learn.
"Bah!"
This loud shout was as powerful as thunder. Hattori Ichizo took two consecutive steps, and his thousand-ply canvas shoes made a clanging sound when he stepped on the rock, leaving clear footprints on the ground.
Although Hattori Ichizo was an old man, he was like a fierce general holding a sharp sword. He was so fierce that he rushed in front of Fu Shan like a tiger. With his right hand, he slashed diagonally with the sword across Fu Shan's shoulder.
Cutting down diagonally, such a powerful sword seemed to split Fu Shan's entire body in two.
He used such a fierce sword move, and it was not just out of anger. The Chinese opposite him was so arrogant that he was empty-handed, but his sword was so powerful and heavy that it could tear apart mountains and smash rocks. If the opponent had a steel blade in front of him,
With his hands, judging from the strength he sensed, he might be able to resist, but with his bare hands, it was impossible to stand up to block his sword.
If he dodges, then he will have a series of chain sword moves to greet him.
Sure enough, Fu Shan slipped with a side step and moved his body to the side, avoiding Hattori Ipzo's sword edge. Hattori Ipzo made a fierce diagonal slash. According to common sense, he would naturally change his moves after slashing. However, this Hattori
It was different for Yi Zang. The blade stopped midway, then suddenly turned and drew an arc. It suddenly changed from a diagonal slash to a horizontal slash, and slashed towards Fu Shan's waist.
The speed was very fast, and the direction changed with a movement of his wrist. At this time, Fu Shan wanted to retreat but it was too late, so he could only block it, and then there was nothing in his hands.
Hattori Ichizo showed a smile of triumphant conspiracy. It would be impossible for anyone else to make this move so neat without leaving any traces. If others use this move, it can only be a failure, because it requires extremely fast speed, allowing the enemy to
There was no time to retreat.
Although Sato was injured and his skin was burned, he was happy when he saw that his side was about to kill the enemy with his sword, while Yang Tian's face was a little gloomy, and several other people in the fifth unit looked worried.
, Captain Fu, what happened today?
However, no one expected that Fu Shan's body did not retreat, and there was no such thing as not retreating but advancing. His body stood there, motionless, with his right hand stretched out, as if he wanted to pick up something.
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"Arrogant!" Hattori Ichizo felt that his personality had been tarnished, and he was so angry that he dared to seize the sword with one hand. He was not the best in this world, but there was absolutely no one who could seize his own sword with one hand. With Hattori
As Ichizo roared, the sword edge actually made a "chichi" sound, breaking through the air barrier.
Fu Shan's palm seemed to contain some kind of power. It was just stretched out there, simple and plain. But when Hattori Ipzo's sharp sword broke through the space restriction and appeared above his palm, the sword suddenly stagnated.
, as if trapped by a marshmallow, and as if the time in Fu Shan's palm was ten times slower than normal, and the blade slowly approached Fu Shan's palm.
Only Yang Tian discovered that there was a force in Fu Shan's palm that was powerful enough to tear apart all objects. The violent shaking energy was able to withstand the slashing of the sword. He suffered this loss in the first place and was defeated.
Fu Shan's men.
If Shi Zhong were here, he would definitely scream in surprise. Fu Shan's energy is so similar to Yi Chen's, vibrating like a spiral. This high-speed energy has powerful destructive power.
In fact, this is very laborious to say, but it only lasts less than a second. If Fu Shan really dared to put his hand there to block it, he would not be able to escape the fate of being split in half. Fu Shan relied on the power of his strong energy to make the sword blade snap.
He stagnated, and then took action in an instant, as if he turned his hand to make clouds and covered it with rain. With a big move, his palm reached the sword body, and he slapped it hard. The sword body made a buzzing sound, and it groaned as if it was about to break.
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Hattori Ichizo felt a terrifying force coming from the tiger's mouth, and a strange force rushed into his body along the sword body. Although he immediately forced the force out of his body, the result was that the tiger's mouth cracked, and Fu Shan
His palms have reached in front of him.
Years of training allowed Hattori Ichizo to turn around and escape, otherwise Fu Shan's palm just now would have given him enough fighting power in the city. Didn't you see that the pine tree as thick as a thigh actually cracked, showing the strength in it.
Maybe his physical strength is not very strong, but the weird strength is enough to easily tear the material of pine trees.
On the Japanese side, Sato had a look of fear in his eyes. How could this Chinese be so powerful? Even the master of kendo, Hattori Ichizo, was not an opponent. It seemed that relying on cold weapons was not enough to compete with China.
The only way for people with special abilities to compete is to use a cannon to open a mountain gate and kill a master with one bullet, as was done during World War II.
Fu Shan said that he would make Hattori Izzo pay a blood debt, so naturally he would not let him go so easily.
The waist twists, and Qi and blood surge from the internal organs, and then accumulate layer by layer. Although the time is short, it flows to the arms instantly.
It was only such a short distance, but the momentum was already building up. The air around him was like a whip, and the people watching, whether they were Chinese or Japanese, all retreated in surprise. For a moment, it felt like they were facing each other head-on.
A high wall collapsed on itself.
Hattori Ichizo's face changed drastically, and he struck out six swords in a row, but Fu Shan easily dodged them all. His body kept getting closer to Hattori Ichizo, and when he was less than one meter away from Hattori Izou, he punched out. He was sensitive to energy.
People can notice that the energy is rolling, shaking the spiral, tearing apart the space, and hitting Hattori Ichizo at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
So many people saw a magical scene. Fu Shan's fist did not hit Ichizo Hattori, but Ichizo Hattori, who held the sword across his chest, let out a scream that shook the world and made the gods cry, "Crack!"
There was a sound of cracking bones, of course, first the sword was shattering, then the samurai uniform exploded, then there was the sound of cracking bones, and finally there was the horrifying scream.
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