The enemy and we are fighting, and the attacker naturally has the upper hand. Minamoto Yoshihiro, who has poured all his attention on the blade, believes that it is impossible for the powerful enemy to try to finish them off together.
No matter how hard he fought for his life, Yoshihiro Minamoto's sword had just cut him dead, and a man who was cut in half would have no chance of killing anyone else.
To avoid this killing move, Liu Lang could only block or retreat.
And that was exactly what Minamoto Yoshihiro wanted. He believed that Liu Lang, who had lost the opportunity, would only be defeated in his subsequent continuous attacks.
Just as he imagined, Liu Lang did not fight for his life this time, but raised his arm and blocked it suddenly.
Is Liu Lang crazy for using his physical body to block the enemy's sharp sword?
"Liu, don't..." the little foreign girl's voice came from afar.
Yes, although Tyson was fighting desperately with two Japanese samurai at the door, the three women holding their own weapons did not only focus on their own safety. In fact, most of their eyes were still on Liu Lang. When they saw Liu Lang
If you use your arm to block someone's knife, you will naturally be shocked.
Of course, this does not mean that Lieutenant Tyson is so unpopular. As a guardian and a human being, he does not even look at beautiful women. Instead, he goes to see Liu Lang over there. But, everyone knows that,
Liu Lang's side is the main battlefield. Only if Liu Lang wins will everyone here be qualified to survive.
Yoshihiro Minamoto, who was too pretentious, had planted the concept of a super master in everyone here. In this sense, he had obviously succeeded before. If Liu Lang hadn't been there, he would have been as strong as Tyson.
All your minds will be taken away by them.
Ji Yanxue, on the other hand, gritted her teeth and remained silent. Her trust in Liu Lang was obviously unmatched by a little foreign girl. Liu Lang naturally had his reasons for doing so. His strength was not something that others could know.
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It was difficult for Ji Yanxue to describe in words the first time she saw Liu Lang. Liu Lang killed three people in one breath with a mighty force. The three fully armed Japanese soldiers didn't even have time to utter a scream and were killed by Liu Lang.
The majesty of a kill, like a demon, is far beyond the comparison of the Japanese master who likes to talk.
Well, if Minamoto Yoshihiro just knew that his spiritual practice that he had practiced for many years was seen as a mouthful by a weak Chinese woman, and his lover had always been dissatisfied and just started doing it, he became an unbeatable super master.
, if it’s not done right, the knife will be chopped crooked if you stumble.
Those who only use physical strength to do things are reckless, okay? Martial arts is a dual practice of body and mind.
There was a hint of cruelty in Minamoto Yoshihiro's demonic eyes. Of course he knew Liu Lang's plan. Unfortunately, if he thought that holding the steel thorn across his arm in his palm could block his blade, then
He was wrong.
The sword in his hand was a famous sword that his grandfather had given him before setting off. It had been collected by the Genji clan for hundreds of years and was rarely used. It was called Doji Kiri Yasutsuna. The blade was 80 centimeters long and shaped like an ancient sword. It had a straight blade.
The sword is 2.9 cm long and has a tip of 1.9 cm. It was made by An Gang, a swordsmith from the ancient Boqi Kingdom. Legend has it that the ancestor of the Gen clan, Minamoto no Yorimitsu, used this sword to kill the ghost and god named Shuten Doji in the Dajiang Mountains, hence the name.
But Yoshihiro Minamoto knew very well that no matter whether this knife had really killed ghosts or not, it was really sharp. He could cut ten pieces of stainless steel as thick as his thumb without damaging the blade.
He believed that this time would be no exception. With 70% of his strength, the enemy's thorns and arms would be broken in one blow.
The fact was just as Minamoto Yoshihiro had thought, Liu Lang's arm was chopped off by the lightning-like light of the sword.
The little foreign girl's blue eyes were filled with tears. The magical Colonel Liu, like the knight guarding the princess, faced the powerful enemy and charged bravely.
Tyson...I am the knight who protects you, okay? I am standing in front of you, and Colonel Lang is standing in front of me.
The beautiful reporter was probably infected with the spirit of "I will bite you even if I die" when the Independence Regiment was fighting. Seeing Liu Lang's arm being chopped off, she let out a cry of grief, but she pushed the wooden block in her hand hard
He hit a Japanese swordsman on the head who was slashing Tyson with his sword.
Of course, this kind of attack is too childish for a Suigetsu-ryu master who is proficient in sword skills. With a flash of the sword, the wood was chopped into pieces, which was useless.
Ji Yanxue was unmoved, even though the hand holding the triangular thorn had veins.
Of all the people who saw this scene, probably only Minamoto Yoshihiro, who cut off Liu Lang's arm, knew it best.
Cut off? Cut off a bird.
With one slash, he didn't cut off the steel thorns or flesh as he imagined. What he cut off with this slash was just the sleeve.
Minamoto Yoshihiro's eyes did not look at the knife, but through the feeling coming from the knife, he knew clearly that at the moment when he struck the knife, Liu Lang's arm suddenly disappeared from the sleeve, and the strength of the sleeve instead
Wrapped around the blade.
Without pausing, Minamoto Yoshihiro flicked his wrist violently, and the knife that struck down without any force stirred up a piece of knife flowers. The entire sleeve was twisted into pieces, flying all over the sky, like flying butterflies.
???In Chinese Tai Chi, there is a way to overcome hardness with softness. Sleeves made of cloth are the best weapons to restrain the blade. But if Minamoto Yoshihiro's sword can be restrained so easily, then he cannot be called a young Japanese.
He is the first person in his generation, let alone his sleeves. With his strong wrists, the sharp blade can twist a steel cable into pieces. And this is indeed the case. Liu Lang's sleeves were shredded! To his knife
There was almost no bondage.
However, after he twisted like this, the light of his sword stopped, even though it only lasted for 0.5 seconds.
And what Liu Lang wants is just 0.5 seconds.
Faced with such a sharp knife from Minamoto Yoshihiro, Liu Lang not only did not dodge or dodge, but instead resisted with his arm stretched across the three-sided military thorn! When the opponent slashed at him, his arm suddenly shrank from his sleeve.
He went back and at the same time used his sleeve to twist the opponent's sword, stopping the opponent's lightning-like sword flash.
At the moment when Minamoto Yoshihiro's sword light stopped, Liu Lang's round, white, tender and bare arm stretched out out of thin air! The whole arm was like a big python, pressing on the blade, and the muscles on the arm
It even stuck to the edge of the blade, but the rotating blade could not cut his flesh.
Without the power of a slash, how could the three-edged thorn made of fine steel be cut with just the sharpness of the stirring blade? A stream of sparks burst out from the point where the blade and the thorn touched.
It was like Liu Lang's arms were wrapped with fireworks.
The sudden strangeness made the three women's eyes widen.
Fatty Liu's skills are simply not too impressive.
Is there any way to seize a knife like this?
Hold the spur with two fingers, make three fingers into a claw shape, and grasp firmly forward.
Seeing Liu Lang reaching out to grab the wrist of Minamoto Yoshihiro, who was holding the knife in one hand, everyone knew his intention.