A shiny sword light suddenly flashed, and he didn't see clearly how the man was doing. His hands were already placed on the hilt of the samurai sword, and he slashed out like lightning.
The sword was radiant and radiant, with an extremely sharp momentum. It was like mercury pouring out of the ground, and it was endless, blocking all Geng Chong's dodge angles.
With one sword, a hint of confidence passed through the man's face, which was his absolute confidence in his own sword technique. The man's name is Nojiro Heilong, and he is the uncle of Heilong Yifeng. Although his reputation is far less loud than that of Heilong Yifeng.
But his strength is much better than the Black Dragon Yifeng.
This sword is exactly the unique skill of Jiro Kurolong Nori, who slashes against the wind with one skill. If the sword is cut out with one skill, it will be cut off and turned into two pieces. This shows how domineering and fierce this sword is.
The sword light came to kill, and Geng Chong felt cold all over his body, as if the blood in his body was also cooled and solidified by the fierce attack in an instant, and he felt an illusion that he would be cut into two pieces under this knife.
"snort!"
A sharp light flashed in Geng Chong's eyes, and a spiritual will belong to the powerful man burst out instantly, defeating the illusion in an instant. He did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly took a step forward and stretched his palm towards him.
The blade of Kuroro Nojiro's sword was printed.
"act recklessly!"
Seeing that Geng Chong was not aware of the slightest, Jiro Kurolong slapped his samurai sword with no hands. He was slightly stunned and then furious. You must know that his sword in the wind had already reached the level of great success. If a slash was slashed, the wind could be cut open.
Having the power of opening mountains and splitting stones, not to mention the flesh and blood body, even a stubborn stone can be split open. In the past, the one who used to fight against the enemy was not careful, but now Geng Chong dared to fight with the flesh and blood body, which is simply not
Taking him seriously also successfully aroused his anger.
With a thought in his mind, the samurai sword in Kurolongojiro's hand slashed down at a faster speed, trying to split Geng Chong and his men in half.
laugh!
The air was split open by the sword light, and Geng Chong's palm collided with the samurai sword like lightning.
bite!
The sound of Qingyue's impact sounded, and the imagined scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere did not appear. On the contrary, the samurai sword suddenly swung out and was blocked by Geng Chong...
"How is this possible?"
Jiro Kurolongo was stunned and immediately showed an incredible look, but before he could be surprised, Geng Chong had already attacked like lightning, and his body jumped like a strong cheetah, flashed and appeared in front of him, as he was in his chest.
One punch.
boom!
With a punch, with a fierce momentum, the air trembled under the punch.
Jiro Kurolongo's pupils contracted and quickly retracted the defense of the samurai sword, but the samurai sword was barely placed on his chest and was already hardly stamped by Geng Chong's punch. With a crisp sound, the samurai sword broke, and Geng Chong's next punch was again
The attack came, one punch was stronger than the other, and three punches came down one after another. Jiro Kurolongo barely took two punches, and the third punch could no longer be resisted. He was hit by Geng Chong with the realm of the power and his own brute force.
Flying backwards, he vomited blood more than gold paper.
"How could your flesh and blood body resist my slash in the wind?" Jiro Kuroro stared at Geng Chong in confusion, still unable to understand this.
Geng Chong did not speak, but slowly spread his palms. In the palm of his hand that had faced Jiro Kurolong, a blood line quickly emerged and cracked, and the blood spread quickly overwhelmed his palms.