Volume 6 [The tiger is also strong when it goes to sea] NO.169 Famous knife
Masashi Kawada's body is very large, weighing 215 kilograms, squeezed into a body of 1.81 meters. His arms are wrapped around Kanto arm guards, and there are Kaito bubble nail wrist guards on his wrists.
His flesh forms a right triangle. Regardless of the fat and fat all over his body, in fact, the trapezius and latissimus dorsi muscles under this layer of fat allow him to easily withstand a blow of 1.5 tons.
This is impossible for most muscular and powerful people.
Even Zhang Bi would not be able to do it.
"I saw it! That person!"
Not far away, in this noisy subway station, a man stood beside the trash can and looked at them. He was wearing a mask and was tall, maybe 1.9 meters, or even not, he was almost there. His body looked very majestic.
Although he was already wearing a slim-fitting Zhongshan student uniform, he still had a strong and powerful feeling.
"Hey……"
His eyes were locked on Kawada Masashi. Kagura Sasaki, who was standing next to him, held an object with one hand and suddenly pulled off the cotton cloth wrapped around the stick. It turned out to be a knife.
Secret Sword, Crane Wings Spread. The name of the sword is Chizuru. It is white with a black handle. It is three feet and six inches long. It has 2,500 heads in four hundred years. It is said to have no defeat in seventeen generations. The sect of Kansai Martial Arts, the Yi of the Sword.
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"Master!"
Kagura Sasaki locked his eyes on the man. At this time, there was a huge crowd in the subway. They almost couldn't help but want to leave this place of right and wrong. Some people saw the white sword, the famous Qianzuru sword, which is as famous as the demon sword Muramasa. It is said to be as dignified as the White Crane.
Bright wings, noble and elegant, extraordinary handsomeness.
It is the famous sword of the general. After the Kagura clan was included in the Nakajima Zaibatsu, they were able to survive. The most tragic era is when holding a famous sword, but no one can kill it, so everyone around the house behaves like a rogue.
, selling this famous knife...
Fortunately, Kagura Sasaki's ancestors did not sell it.
"Kagura Team!"
"Hi!"
"Hunt!"
"Hi!"
In the formation, the samurai attack the main formation, wearing armor, holding swords in both hands, stabbing, chopping, splitting, picking and whittling! Sixteen people, holding Japanese long swords, this kind of three-foot-six-inch sword that has disappeared in Naha, is still there
It's very surprising that it appears.
The uniform white knife was shining terrifyingly. There seemed to be various disturbances in the subway station. Pedestrians began to flee. Wu Xingyun was incredulous to see such a tall man standing there, motionless, seemingly unafraid.
Bang bang bang!
Three more gunshots were fired, shooting at the giant man wearing a mask, but at that moment, something shocking happened.
Wu Xingyun's pupils shrank and his eyes widened, incredulous: Dodge the bullet!
Shaking left and right, turned around, swept his legs at an unimaginable speed, and passed by a long sword, with a bang, boom!
A swordsman was actually swept away. Like a shell from an electromagnetic gun, he hit the protective fence, made a loud bang, and then slid down.
With a clang, the white knife fell to the ground. There was blood on the ground, but it was not the enemy's, but one's own.
With a "wow" sound, the swordsman spat out and blood covered the ground.
The giant man passed by several pedestrians with lightning speed, and the screams could not be heard endlessly, so many people immediately squatted on the ground and cried. The pressure in Tokyo was far beyond people's imagination. One thousand one hundred and ninety
With a population of 50,000 squeezed into a land of 2,155 square kilometers, the world's top ten cities put great pressure on them.
And this moment of destructive power immediately relaxed or liberated their spirits.
Someone is incontinent.
He picked up the white knife with one hand...
Two splashes, a sound that broke through the air, made people look at it.
"Who is it?! Who is it?!"
Kagura Sasaki could see that the guy in front of him was like a monster, hiding from bullets?! This was simply unimaginable. The gunman stood there with an incredible look on his face. He seemed to be possessed, staring at the pistol in his hand.
, I can’t believe it at all, it’s possible to miss like this?
It's only a dozen meters away, and the power of the pistol is within it.
However, it happened to miss the target, and it was so ridiculous, as if it was cooperating with that person's performance.
Wu Xingyun was also facing six swordsmen at this time, and people were coming in one after another throughout the underground square in the subway station.
It doesn’t seem like a good thing!
"Kill him!"
Kagura Sasaki took a deep breath and shouted, Secret Sword, Crane Wingspan!
There are three swords in total, horizontal cutting, squinting, and piercing... There are no disadvantages and no one will be killed!
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"Sasaki... I leave this Chizuru to you!"
"Hi!"
"You have to work hard!"
"Hi! I will definitely practice hard!".
The white knife with the black handle is so beautiful. This is a famous knife, a supremely fast knife, a knife that makes people proud and self-reliant. At this moment, it is thirsty for the beauty of blood. It blooms in an instant, like a crane.
The top of his head was as red as the blazing sun.
"Whenever there is trouble in my life, I must cut off the world of mortals..." Kagura Sasaki thought in his heart, and seemed to see the teacher's expectations, as well as Nakashima Noo's expectations.
"Number one in Japan! Number one in the world!"
This is what he thinks, he wants to be the best swordsman in the world, extremely powerful and invincible!
“Interesting!”
Ding! sizzle sizzle...
The two swords slashed at each other, and as they continued to cut, sparks shot out. Kagura Sasaki's eyes were shocked: Impossible!
The secret sword was broken?!
No! He hasn't cast it yet!
The horizontal slash was blocked immediately. The distance between the two parties was more than seven meters. How long did it take for this person to cross seven meters? Is this person... a monster?!
"Go to hell!"
With a roar, the entire hall was shaken. The silencer tiles seemed to be of no use immediately. I could only feel the buzzing in my ears. The power of this giant man was extremely terrifying.
High agility, high strength, abundant physical strength, more terrifying than a bear, as powerful as a tiger!
"Chinese!"
Kagura Sasaki shouted loudly.
The giant man laughed ferociously: "Compared to Urashima Imasa... he is indeed a bit stronger! Hehehehehe..."
Hearing these words, whether it was Kagura Sasaki, Kawada Masashi, or Wu Xingyun, their hearts skipped a beat, who... is this person?!
When he heard that he was Chinese, Wu Xingyun guessed that this guy might be a master of the Secret Service. Boss Shang was personally responsible for the Eighteen Aces, but it didn't look like the style of the Secret Service.
When did the Secret Service have such a domineering style? Vigorous and wild, like a heavy tank, crushing it, no matter what moves or hard training, it seems to be a little fragile before such extreme power.
The sixteen swordsmen around him saw no chance.
The fierce fight between the giant man and Kagura Sasaki was shocking. In a few seconds, there were forty-two sword blows. Kagura Sasaki's limit was seven swords per second, but the opponent's sword was even faster than his own.
On par, he is definitely the best among masters.
Kagura Sasaki has been practicing hard for twenty-two years. There are his footprints in the mountains and forests of Hokkaido. The century-old pine trees are just cut through with one blow. The power of such a giant is already rare on the four islands of Japan. But.
The guy in front of me is obviously Chinese, and his strange power is really terrifying!
Zhang Bi also became more and more excited as he fought: This guy's wrist strength is so strong and his arms are very muscular. He is a master, he is definitely a master!
In fact, the fierce sword fight between the two was completely chaotic. The swords were drawn very fast. The swordsmen around them had stopped thinking. The pedestrians who were screaming like crazy suddenly became quiet.
, this scene seems like watching a Shuramen movie, or like the hearty experience of Zatoichi, the Blind Man.
"Go to hell——"
With a single swing of the knife, the stainless steel trash can was cut into two pieces with a whoosh, and there was a crash, a sound of metal tearing that irritated people's ears, so terrifying that people thought it was a nightmare.
At this moment, all the lights suddenly went out, and one of the two dedicated power supply lines in the subway station completely stopped supplying power.
Only one, the headlight in the middle, was still on.
boom!
The two of them were fighting each other, and Zhang Ben could see that the Japanese swordsman's physical strength was far beyond that of ordinary people. Even the Brazilian Cafu could never defeat this ascetic swordsman in terms of physical fitness.
Traditional ascetic swordsmen, like the great swordsmen of Luoyang, can only be accomplished by practicing hard and fighting, and the hardships involved cannot be appreciated by outsiders.
However, from ancient times to the present, even in the era of the most frequent wars, such a swordsman is only one in ten thousand people. You can imagine how painful it must be to practice in peaceful times.
laugh……
The soles of Kagura Sasaki's shoes slipped violently on the floor.
The headlights above cast their figures on the two men.
Tokyo commuters were lying on the ground, watching all this shiveringly. They couldn't believe that there was such a battle in this world, or that they were so close to such a battle. The feeling of being right in front of them was so overwhelming.
The flash of strength, the fierceness, the domineering, the unparalleled power, it was so terrifying!
"Who are you?!"
Kagura Sasaki's mind is also strong, courageous, and extremely brave. He holds a sword in both hands, with the white sword blade close to his cheek, the blade facing the sky, the sword tip pointed forward, and his gaze in the same direction as the sword edge.
Here are the key points of the Chizuru's famous sword, and here are the starting points of the Kagura style. Up, middle, and down, with just one stab, you can kill someone in an instant.
But Kagura Sasaki could feel that the opponent was far more powerful than what he had seen and heard, and was many times stronger than those with great reputations.
Zhang Ben held the knife in one hand, still wearing a mask, holding a knife flower on his arm, and took two steps diagonally to refresh himself.
"Do you speak English?"
Zhang Bi suddenly asked in English.
"Who are you?!"
Kagura Sasaki asked again in English.
"The person who saved people." Zhang Bi looked at more and more people in black and suddenly said ferociously: "Can you keep me? Hehehehehe..."
Kagura Sasaki was unmoved: "What I want to leave behind is not you. What I want to leave behind is the head of the person behind you. As for me dying under your knife because of this, I have no regrets. I have no regrets in life."
In troubled times, cut off the world of mortals..."
"Do you want to become a Buddha?!"
Zhang Ben stared with both eyes, raised his white sword, and pointed the tip at Kagura Sasaki.
"As long as I keep my head, I will have no regrets and I will become a Buddha naturally!"
Kagura Sasaki's expression was still so calm and composed, which made the swordsmen around him suddenly feel reassured. Zhang Bi looked at this man and said to himself: What a pity, this guy is actually a Japanese swordsman. If he were a powerful man in the country, he would be so lucky.
Well, he is also a hero and worth making friends with!
A thought came to mind, and he looked at Kagura Sasaki and said, "Then I'll make it happen for you!"
At this moment, Zhang Ben's eyes were like lightning and extremely sharp, making people feel that his momentum changed instantly. If he was as powerful as a tiger just now, now... he is a tiger!
Taking a step forward, shaking left and right, the tip of the knife lit up, and suddenly a black shadow jumped up. Under the light of the entire headlight, this image became more and more frightening.
Kagura Sasaki felt dazzled, and people around him thought he was destined to die. Some even shouted: "It's so despicable! Damn it..."
Fifteen swordsmen rushed over.
But a surprising scene appeared. All I saw was that the Kansai swordsman closed his eyes and slowly raised the famous sword Chizuru in his hand. He was calm and elegant, with the confidence of a Kaidong swordsman.
Zhang Bi roared: "Send you to become a Buddha——"
Holding the knife with both hands, he slashed it down with one blow. This knife had extraordinary momentum. It was Zhang's Five Tiger Pure Yang Knife used on the Japanese knife. With one blow, it was like a tiger attacking a cow and biting the neck of the giant cow. Even if
It is a huge bull with infinite strength, but it can only fall to death.
But at this moment, Kagura Sasaki looks like a crane, with his eyes closed, between the sea of clouds, pine trees and mist, his feet in front and back, like a crane standing alone, with the tip of his sword facing forward, the head of the crane looking back.
Whispering the number: "Secret Sword... Crane Wingspan."
Bang! Boom, boom, boom...
When the subway arrived at the station, the sound was extremely violent and it stopped slowly. People in the subway were all wondering why the lights in the hall suddenly flickered on and off, while there were so many people on the ground.
But then I saw that those people were all dressed in black and holding knives or guns. It was a terrifying scene!
There was a clanking sound.
Kagura Sasaki's famous sword fell to the ground, but it fell halfway. His sword, the famous sword Chizuru, was broken.
"...the myth of seventeen generations of undefeated, four hundred years and twenty-five hundred heads, twenty-two years of hard training and battle, I lost, but I have no regrets..."
With a crash, the strap of Zhang Bi's mask was broken, and a blood stain was cut on his cheek. At this moment, Zhang Bi was also a little frightened. The swordsmanship of this Kansai swordsman was indeed superb.
Two cuts and one stab. If it weren't for his special reasons, he would not be the opponent of this swordsman.
"Your Excellency...can you tell me how to crack it?"
Kagura Sasaki spat out a mouthful of blood, a white knife sank into his heart, and his eyes were almost blurred.
Zhang Ben's hand was still holding the handle of the knife, and he said coldly: "Prove the Tao with force!"
puff!
With a sudden draw of the knife, Kagura Sasaki fell backwards, and the blood on the ground spread. People around him couldn't believe this scene.
"Your Chinese turns out to be pretty good." Zhang Bi said as he looked at the dying Kagura Sasaki.
"Thank you." Kagura Sasaki smiled and closed his eyes.