The metallic buzzer was playing wildly in the parking lot, Murasame was trembling, Dictado was roaring, and the harsh sound waves were getting louder and louder, completely drowning people's hearing.
After dozens of rounds of fighting, the two finally separated, the harsh buzzing sound finally disappeared, and the parking lot became quiet again.
Chu Zihang twisted his wrist, and there was an uncontrollable sense of soreness and swelling in the tiger's mouth and arteries. He lowered his head and looked at his knife, "Compared with your Dick Tudo, my Murasame is really not that good."
It’s suitable for this kind of collision of forces.”
"Dictator" means "dictator" in ancient Rome. Although the attack range of this short hunting knife specially prepared for Caesar by the Gattuso family is not as wide as Murasame, it is most suitable for a powerful and heavy warrior like Caesar.
Strike, the thick blade presses the sharp blade and falls hard, even if it is an iron plate in front of you, it can cut through it like tofu!
"Murasame" is a demon sword in Japanese mythology. It evolved from the famous sword "Muramasa" after killing a thousand people and sucking up enough blood. After killing people, raindrops will ooze from the blade and wash away the blood. This originally realistic sword
The impossible knife in the novel was entrusted to him by Chu Tianjiao, Chu Zihang’s father, on a rainy night.
"Are you going to admit defeat, Chu Zihang?" Caesar raised his head, a confident smile on his lips.
"It's too early to talk about victory or defeat now!" Chu Zihang responded coldly.
The two of them were quiet for a while, and when they were full of energy and breathing evenly, they quickly jumped out again. One was like an eagle swooping down from high altitude, and the other was like a tiger with its head high and roaring into the sky, fierce and unruly.
Dictado turned into a blur of golden light in Caesar's hands. It was at a high speed beyond what could be seen with the naked eye. Each knife had the attitude of cutting across the mountains, as straight as a meteor falling from the sky.
And Murasame turned into a ghost in Chu Zihang's hands, as if he had merged into the air. Every time, Caesar's powerful and heavy offensive was cut off in mid-air in time when it fell. The sound of the collision between steel was endless, as if it were a beast.
The sharp claws are intertwining and tearing!
But even so, Chu Zihang was still at a disadvantage in terms of strength. After Caesar's golden bow fell, Chu Zihang couldn't help but staggered back half a step, and then he was tired of parrying, retreating again and again!
Caesar took advantage of the victory to pursue, and Dictado flashed golden light one after another in mid-air. Seeing the posture of Chu Zihang, his decline was getting bigger and bigger, as if the dawn of victory had already shone on Caesar.
"Chu Zihang, you lost!" Caesar roared and struck Murasame's blade with a sharp knife. Chu Zihang was so shocked by the knife that it was like a falling comet that his shoulder bones hurt and he took two steps back. Made of Murasame Jade Steel
The blade of the sword trembled crazily, making a sharp and harsh buzzing sound.
boom!
Before the words of victory were pronounced, dazzling sparks suddenly exploded at Murasame's knife edge, and Caesar's head was blown away.
The violent explosion of the veneer caused him to temporarily lose hearing in one ear. Rolling black smoke came out of Murasame's sword. The golden lion-like man took two steps back with horror on his face.
what the hell?
Chu Zihang's knife...exploded?
He slashed Chu Zihang's sword to pieces?
Chu Zihang was also shocked, but he realized the truth of Murasame's explosion in an instant.
"My Murasame was repaired by the equipment department not long ago." Chu Zihang said truthfully.
Caesar's eyelids twitched crazily... Equipment Department, it's no wonder, there is almost nothing that those guys make that can't explode! Knives, headphones, combat uniforms, and even chewing gum! What if they develop something that can't explode?
, those lunatics will even judge it as a failure!
Legend has it that a long time ago, a miserable senior had his crotch torn in his combat uniform during a mission to India, and then sent it to the equipment department for repair. When the senior wore the combat uniform that had been repaired by the equipment department for the second time, he stepped on the battlefield.
When he went to the battlefield, while he completed his mission, he also lost the ability to have descendants forever!
Chu Zihang caught the moment when Caesar was dazed, and he suddenly rushed forward to take the initiative. Caesar came back to his senses and hurriedly resisted. Murasame and Dikla were in contact with each other, and the sparks were bright, as if they were carrying a burning fire.
heat wave.
After the first slash, Chu Zihang had no intention of closing the sword. He slashed out the second sword with the exact same posture and trajectory, cutting at the same position of Dictado. The tiger's mouth where Caesar held the sword began to feel numb.
Then came the third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword, and the sixth sword. Every time Chu Zihang struck out, Caesar held Dictado's wrist and tilted it back a few degrees, unable to control the steps under his feet.
The residence was shaken to its knees.
Before the sparks from the previous cut were extinguished, the sparks from the next cut were flying in all directions. Each cut was faster than the last cut, and each cut was faster and more violent than the last cut.
Until the end, Chu Zihang's hand and Murasumi seemed to have disappeared, and someone seemed to have lit fireworks in the air, and the sparks were so dense!
The opponent is Caesar, the man who led the student union to a new height, the emperor of Kassel College, and Chu Zihang carries the honor of the Lion Heart Society. He is not invincible, but he will not accept defeat without trying his best.
This is his trick to keep the bottom of the box, Chu Zihang chooses to show hand!
"Damn it, you actually know such a monotonous and repetitive move, 'Thirteen consecutive slashes'. This kind of sword move with no sense of beauty is no different from chopping down a tree!" This time it was Caesar's turn to be frustrated, and he yelled loudly as he retreated.
With.
"Thirteen consecutive slashes", using the exact same movements and slashing at the exact same angle, to form a continuous slash, forcing the enemy to confront him head-on, and can only defend passively, without the ability to fight back, because Chu Zihang
Murasame's swords are faster than the last, and she is overwhelmed.
There is a legend that there was an old sword master in history who could slash thirteen times in a row. The superimposed terrifying power of the thirteen slashes would fall on the same position of the enemy's sword in an instant, cutting off the enemy's sword in an instant. So this move
It also became the "Thirteen Continuous Flashes of the Broken Sword".
But as a Transcendent A Grade hybrid, Chu Zihang is obviously better at using this technique to the extreme. If Caesar's hand was not an alloy-forged Dikludo, but another ordinary sword, Chu Zihang would have killed more than a hundred people.
It should have broken long ago.
But Dick Tudo's hardness and toughness are obviously superior to Murasame, and the one holding the sword is Caesar. Caesar's strength was originally superior to Chu Zihang's, but his speed and momentum were lost to the rainbow-like Chu Zihang.
Temporarily suppressed, the confrontation in which the two sides meet with strength is a situation in which one person is injured by 800 and the other person is injured by 1,000.
But Chu Zihang was not ready to stop at all. Murasame's sword light was like a downpour of raindrops falling on Dick Lado, and his eyes flashed with madness.
Ever since that rainy night, this was the sword move that the boy had been practicing all night long. Qianye practiced it in vain. He never relaxed in every sweaty night, in order to have the courage to not retreat no matter what kind of opponent he faced.
The light of the sword was like a waterfall. After the 234th cut, Murasame and Dictado were both knocked away. From the tiger's mouth of Chu Zihang and Caesar, hot blood poured out.