One hundred and seventieth chapters slash in the wind
Since the opponent is called a swordsman, his kung fu is naturally focused on this sword. After fighting for so long, Shimada Matake's sword has not been seen unsheathed. If this sword was unsheathed, what kind of terrifying level would it be?
Thinking about it, Lin Fan was not even shocked.
Although he inherited the Duan family's martial arts from Duan Fei, his understanding of martial arts is only superficial. In addition, the several secret arts he knows require strong internal strength as support. Now he cannot exert his power at all, nor can he
Excessive use.
Therefore, I still used the Juntai Fist that I had known in the past, and naturally it could not exert any combat power. The only difference was that the Juntai Fist was injected with internal force, so the combat power increased hundreds of times. But in the eyes of Shimada Matake, it was still not enough.
Without martial arts, no matter how strong your inner strength is, you will not be able to defeat the masters of ancient martial arts.
If it hadn't been for good luck last time, which happened to trigger the Beiming Divine Skill to protect the Lord and absorb Lin Lao's internal power, Lin Fan would never have been able to stand here alive, but this time it was different. Lin Fan was facing someone with rich combat experience and far stronger strength.
The situation of Shimada Matake, who is above Mr. Lin, can be said to be precarious.
Ye Xiao looked at the fight between the two, and his expression had already changed. He originally came to help Duan Fei just for the sake of his boss, but now he realized that he seemed to be unable to help at all.
His personal combat power has become so powerful that it can no longer be described as human strength.
He wanted to test Duan Fei's strength before, but now it was ridiculous to think about it. What he saw today had subverted his understanding of force. A person could actually be so powerful.
Just when Ye Xiao was thinking about this, Shimada Matake's sword was finally unsheathed.
He has basically come up with the answer. Lin Fan's current cultivation level is indeed in the middle stage of Xiantian, which is one stage behind him. He is no match for him. Besides, he also has sword skills like Windward Twelve Slashes at his side.
Lin Fan was no match for him.
I saw a flash of cold light, and with a soft chant of "Zheng", the scabbard flew towards Lin Fan under the influence of internal force.
The scabbard was extremely fast and carried strong wind. If it was hit, it would definitely cause considerable damage. Lin Fan did not dare to take it hard, and he could not take it. He could only use Lingbo to dodge quickly to avoid this attack.
one strike.
bump!
The scabbard passed Lin Fan and was inserted into the far wall without any damage. This required a lot of internal strength to do this.
"What a fast movement!" Shimada Matake was surprised. Lin Fan's speed had already surprised him before, but he didn't expect that he could be faster! It was simply unbelievable. It seemed that this Duan Fei was different from ordinary people.
The ordinary place.
"What kind of movement are you doing?" Shimada Matake looked at Lin Fan and asked.
China has lost countless martial arts skills over the thousands of years and has long been forgotten. What's more, Shimada Zhenwu from a foreign country naturally knew about Lin Fan's ghostly body skills by accident.
"Tell you, you don't know either." Lin Fan said calmly.
"Huh!" Shimada Matake snorted coldly, not caring.
"You'd better be mentally prepared, because once my sword is unsheathed, it will be stained with blood! However, it is an honor to be able to die under my sword in the wind!"
Slash with the wind!
Although I don't know how powerful it is, I feel very embarrassed just hearing this name. However, this little devil's words made Lin Fan very unhappy and he was very pretentious.
There are a total of twelve styles of slashing against the wind. The sword is deadly! It was created by the Japanese swordsman Tianfeng Jushiro more than 400 years ago and has been passed down in the East to this day.
"The first move of slashing against the wind! Ground-breaking slash!" Just when Lin Fan was secretly cursing, Shimada Matake suddenly shouted loudly, holding the handle of the sword with both hands and raising it above his head, and slashed towards the ground with his sword!
In an instant, dust flew up and rolled up a wave of air, flying towards Lin Fan like an earth dragon.
Holy shit!
Ye Xi couldn't help but utter a curse word and rubbed his eyes to prevent hallucinations in front of his eyes. This kind of special effects that he only saw in movies actually happened in front of his eyes. It felt like his life before had been in vain.
The flying stones and bricks on the martial arts field kept approaching, and the rolling air wave had the force of breaking waves, as if it was going to engulf Lin Fan whole.
The stone bricks on the ground kept flying up in front of Lin Fan. Lin Fan stepped back and stared. If he was not careful, he would be hit by the stone bricks if he was not hurt by the sword energy.
Facing Shimada Matake's fierce offensive, Lin Fan could only passively defend.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Several more knives struck, and Lin Fan felt that his whole body was filled with whistling sword energy, and he could only rely on his ghostly body skills to avoid them.
Damn, how can I fight this?
Lin Fan kept cursing secretly in his mind, this Shimada Matake was obviously a long-range attack, and he wouldn't be able to exert his power if he didn't get close in close combat.
Shimada Matake didn't expect to defeat the opponent with just the first move of the Twelve Windward Slashes, so he used the second move again.
"Breaking through the air!" Shimada Matake slashed twice in the air, and saw the sword energy of the two intersecting swords flying towards him. Its speed was so fast and its attack range was so wide that Lin Fan could not avoid it.
Lin Fan could only use all his strength to punch out, and there was a loud bang. The two energies collided, and Lin Fan's body flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist in the air.
"Brother Xiao Fei!" Liang Hongying shouted in horror, her face turned pale, and she kept blaming herself in her heart. If she hadn't called Lin Fan to come over, Lin Fan would not have been in such danger.
But in that situation, if she didn't call Lin Fan, she wouldn't know what to do!
She couldn't just watch her father being beaten to death by the Japanese! And in that situation, she had no idea about the strength of Shimada Matake. She was full of confidence in Lin Fan, and she completely believed that Lin Fan could handle it.
The other party, how could she have imagined that such a situation would occur!
Lin Fan said "Wow" and spat out blood again on the ground. He stood up and wiped the corner of his mouth. He finally saw how awesome the real martial arts was. It was beyond the reach of ordinary fists and kicks. Sure enough, the sword was not unsheathed and could not be matched.
It’s a world of difference right out of the sheath!
Nowadays, Lin Fan is at a disadvantage right from the start. A person without weapons will naturally fall into a passive position when facing a person with weapons, not to mention that the opponent is also a master of swordsmanship.
"How's it going? How does it feel to cut with a sword in the wind? If you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to Yamamoto-kun to admit your mistake, I can plan to spare your life!" Shimada Matake looked at Lin Fan and said sarcastically.
Toshio Yamamoto quickly held his head high and looked proud.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Fan's mouth. It made him want to kowtow to Toshio Yamamoto, an Japanese devil. It was simply a delusion!
"So-so! It's just okay! If you want me to kowtow and admit my mistake, come and beg me and see if I agree or not?" Lin Fan looked at Shimada Matake mockingly. (To be continued)