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Chapter 1287 Dahua's Kung Fu

The key figure to break the deadlock became Xue Lengxiang.

Zuo Yi is confident enough. Judging from the last battle between Xue Lengxiang and the opponent, the Japanese warriors have a very clear advantage.

While in a stalemate, the two had fought for dozens of rounds.

This time was not the same competition as last time. The Japanese warrior no longer stayed in place. His sword skills were fast, accurate and ruthless. Even Xue Lengxiang struggled to use all his energy under the full attack.

After dozens of rounds, Xue Lengxiang's face already looked embarrassed, but the Japanese warrior was still as calm as before.

"You are very powerful, but you are far from my opponent. If you are willing to be my slave girl, I may spare your life."

The Japanese warrior proudly spoke Chinese and stopped a few meters away from Xue Lengxiang.

Xue Lengxiang squatted on the ground, breathing heavily. After a while, she stood up and said: "So you can speak Chinese!"

"I yearn for everything about Dahua, including his language. But Dahua's kung fu is too weak, and you can't be my opponent."

"Invasion because of yearning? It's a joke!"

"Do you still want to fight? If you persist, I will kill you!"

"A young man in a small place is just a frog in a well who has never seen the world." Xue Lengxiang stood up, took a deep breath, and sneered, "Now let me see the real great Kung Fu!"

After saying that, Xue Lengxiang raised his sword again and rushed towards the opponent.

"court death!"

The Japanese warrior turned into a black lightning and instantly arrived in front of Xue Lengxiang. He was about to clash with Xue Lengxiang's sword again, but saw the opponent's wrist. The long sword in his hand bypassed his samurai sword like a spiritual snake, and turned towards

He slashed with the palm of his sword.

Xue Lengxiang had always fought head-on with her before, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly change her moves and no longer meet the Japanese warrior's blade head-on.

Fortunately, the Japanese warriors were also experienced and narrowly avoided it.

But Xue Lengxiang's offensive did not stop, and he followed closely with a completely different agile movement method from before, and aimed his sword at the enemy's eyes from diagonally below with several tricky swords.

"Dang!"

last moment, katana

He blocked the sword move, but the Japanese warrior was too hasty. Although he blocked the sword, he was forced back several steps by the impact."

After dozens of rounds of fighting with Xue Lengxiang, the Japanese warrior was forced back by Xue Lengxiang's sword for the first time, and he almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.

The Japanese warrior stood still and frowned: "What move are you doing?"

Even the Japanese who didn't understand swordsmanship at all felt that the current Xue Lengxiang was different from the previous Xue Lengxiang, especially the earth-shaking changes in his moves.

The corner of Xue Lengxiang's mouth raised: "I heard that you Japanese pirates don't look down on our Dahua swordsmanship at all, and think that our swordsmanship moves are too fancy and have no use in actual combat?"

"This is a fact. Fighting is about killing the enemy. Only the simplest way to kill is the most useful move. Your swordsmanship is just like a woman dancing."

"Since you are still so confident, let's learn a few more tricks."

After saying that, Xue Lengxiang drew his sword again, and like a shooting star in the dark night, he was behind the Japanese warrior in the blink of an eye.

The Japanese warrior was startled, and felt that Xue Lengxiang was much faster. He turned around and slashed, but found that it was just an afterimage.

"Baga!" The Japanese warrior had never encountered such a situation. He shouted angrily, and at the same time, he slashed in the air based on his feeling. He only heard a crisp sound, and he actually found Xue Lenxiang's body by catching his breath. Location.

After all, he was not a rookie, so it was not easy to deal with Japanese warriors.

But although the opponent blocked Xue Lengxiang's first sword, another Xue Lengxiang suddenly appeared next to him!

"Fake!"

The Japanese warrior was very confident and believed that he had blocked the real Xue Lenxiang's sword, and that what appeared beside him was just an afterimage.

But he never expected that this afterimage would pierce his arm with a sword!

"Ah! Impossible!" The Japanese warrior screamed, but his heart was more shocked. He clearly heard the sound of swords clashing. The real person should be above his head. How could there be a person appearing next to him at the same time?

"Don't trust your own perception. Any perception may be misleading. Dahua's swordsmanship is far more than just changes in moves. Making use of the environment and perception are all simple routines... But

However, these are far from true swordsmanship. Dahua’s real swordsmanship can chase the wind and the moon!"

"Baga! Baga! Baga!" The Japanese warrior stabbed Xue Lenxiang angrily. Xue Lenxiang withdrew his sword, and the Japanese warrior who was pierced through the arm screamed again.

But the Japanese warriors had tenacity and ruthlessness that Dahua warriors did not possess. They only screamed in agony. When Xue Lenxiang drew his sword, the opponent did not change at all. Instead, he followed Xue Lenxiang's figure to attack with more concentration.

His speed is very fast, too fast for the naked eye to catch. He also mobilizes his potential without reservation. The black energy around him is like a huge open fishing net, as if it can swallow everything.

The Japanese samurai had already exerted 12% of his strength, and it was even more difficult to deal with than in the initial fight. The air pressure alone made the people around him afraid to approach. His sword seemed to be given more power, and the blade did not touch it at all. There are still traces of the forehead knife scratched in the place.

Before the change, the Japanese warriors believed that this woman had already become a soul killed by the sword.

But now no matter how he speeds up or increases his strength, it has no effect.

On the contrary, in the process of fighting Xue Lengxiang, I can clearly feel that the other party is more calm and casual, and even the degree of use of Qi is not as good as before.

"Why is this?" The upper left person on the far side felt the problem.

The battle with Xue Lengxiang was completely beyond his expectation. During the day, the woman was no match at all, but why did she have the upper hand now?

Xia Shang smiled coldly: "This is Dahua's martial arts. Dahua's martial arts are extensive and profound. It cannot be explained by the 'quick, accurate and ruthless' that you Japanese people say. The Eighty-one Road Chasing the Wind and the Moon Sword is just Dahua's swordsmanship." It's just a small microcosm of Japan, but compared with your Japanese swordsmanship, your swordsmanship is nothing more than children's play. I lost to you before just so that I can escape smoothly now, just like the current stalemate, Do you think I am really on par with you?"

It seemed that the time had come, Xia Shang's expression straightened, his Dantian suddenly vibrated, the black beads in his body rotated rapidly, and the four colors of true energy floated out of his body, and then he exerted force on his hand.

"ah!"

Along with Zuo Zuo's scream, Xia Shang said coldly and arrogantly: "It seems that I have destroyed you!"

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