Jianming Chaos

After a short trial period, Akasaka decided to strike first and used "Shadow Moon Cross Slash". The knife in his hand continuously drew an "x"-shaped arc of light in the air. The shadow of the knife was like a moon.

Zhiming had to admit that if he had just come out of the mountains, he would have been under pressure against Akasaka; but now he can clearly see the opponent's attack trajectory, and can even predict what the opponent's next move will be.

After a round of strong attack and defense, except for the sparks generated by the clash of blades, both sides were unscathed.

Zhiming could see that Akasaka had strong attack power and good defensive ability, but it had a fatal weakness: it was not easy to retract and retract, and the time gap between raising the sword and retracting the sword was too large, which easily gave the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Just when Akasaka raised the saber above his head, and was about to slash with the upper part, Zhiming saw the right moment, and instantly hammered it with the handle of the saber, hitting Akasaka's Adam's apple hard like a bell and pestle.

Akasaka swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knelt down on the ground, his face was pale, it seemed that the situation was not good.

It was a decisive victory with one move, and the verdict was decided, and Zuo Mu immediately ordered someone to help Akasaka to rest.Akasaka had a painful expression on his face, although he was unwilling, but he couldn't express it like a lump in his throat.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine in a while." Zhiming said something, not knowing whether the other party could understand.

"Tanimura, you go!" Sagi continued to designate the next one.

"What? There's no intermission? Come in a row?" Zhiming thought, "Is it true that we have to play ten?"

Tanimura's body is not as strong as Akasaka's, but he feels that his basic skills are a little more solid.He stepped out, drew his sword, and stepped on the horse, all of which seemed to be handled with ease.

Zhiming still didn't put on a posture, but just said: "Come on, hurry up."

Seeing the opponent's unhurried attitude, Tanimura was suddenly enraged, and he swung his sword straight up.His footwork is steady, his movements are nimble, and his swing speed is as fast as lightning, which is better than Akasaka.Moreover, due to Akasaka's defeat, Tanimura deliberately strengthened the defense of the throat.

However, for a master like Zhiming who surpassed human beings, none of these matters.He deflected the opponent's move with ease, took advantage of his unpreparedness, and hit it hard with the handle of the knife. On the surface, he wanted to repeat the old trick of hammering the throat, but in essence he wanted to attack the heart.

Gu Cun really fell for the trick, after being hit in the center of the fossa, he took a few steps back and knelt down on one knee, sweating profusely.

"This part is one of the weaknesses of human beings. Once it hits, the degree of injury can vary." Zhiming didn't intend to give the opponent a chance to breathe, and took the initiative to attack, using the knife technique of cutting wind and cloud.

Tanimura couldn't care less about the pain, so he tried his best to resist.Zhiming's drunkenness increased his arm strength, and within a short while, he knocked out the opponent's knife.

Tanimura sat down on the ground, Zhiming's knife was already on his neck.

Seeing that the opponent was powerless to fight back, Zhiming moved the blade away, stretched out his left hand, and pulled the opponent up.

Tanimura bowed deeply with a little discouragement, thanked the other party for his mercy, and stepped aside.His heart was still hurting, and it was obvious that if the opponent used the blade instead, his chest would have been pierced.

At this moment, the three feudal lords were restless.Zuo Mu called the name again: "Matsushima, you go!"

A samurai with a thin body and a green face stepped out, bowing to his opponent with a look of fear.

Zhiming observed his opponent while performing martial arts, and saw his handsome face, like a white-faced scholar, thinking: "This is also considered a warrior? Looks so weak!"

After experiencing the disastrous defeat of the previous two companions, Matsushima inevitably suffered psychological resistance.He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, slowly drew out his saber, and set his posture; although he looked thinner, his strength was unambiguous.

Before Zhiming could get into his stance, his opponent had already arrived, and he swiped at him fiercely.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhiming blocked the attack, thinking: "This guy can do it, he can sneak attack!"

Matsushima is worthy of being a real samurai, his mentality has been adjusted in place, and the expression on his face has also switched to fighting mode.He uses the sword technique of flowing clouds and flowing water, and his moves are fatal; because of the lessons learned from the past, he will do his best.

Zhiming dodges left and right, not daring to be careless at all.He could feel that this opponent was stronger than the two just now, and it seemed that he had underestimated him before.

Matsushima injected his whole body's fighting spirit into the blade, and performed "Three Slashes of Anger".Zhiming used the flying technique to jump over his head and land behind him.

Matsushima turned around angrily, and a bamboo behind him broke into four instantly.

"This is the Japanese warrior's technique of 'killing people invisible'!" Zhiming exclaimed, most of the smell of alcohol gone.

Although Matsushima's appearance does not match his identity, his strength is beyond doubt.While attacking, he shouted to fuel the momentum.

Zhiming mainly defends, and has not yet found a suitable opportunity to fight back.His feathers have been torn in many places.

Suddenly, Matsushima rolled over and made a move of "Earth Spinning Evil Slash".Zhiming jumped up and onto the roof.

Matsushima also jumped onto the roof with the help of the stone lamp and the pillars, and the two fought on it.

Zhiming was completely drunk at the moment, and he fought hard, and he fought fiercely with his opponent, which was evenly matched.

Song Dao fought more and more bravely, like a mad lion, desperately trying to bite off the head of the prey, and even had a kind of swearing that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

"Is he poisoned too deeply? Or has he not been stained with blood for too long?" Zhiming saw the persistence and madness unique to samurai in his eyes.

Seeing that the strong attack was ineffective, Matsushima swung his saber feignedly, and suddenly turned around quickly and went behind the opponent, hitting his ribs with his back elbow.

Fortunately, Zhiming had seen this move before, and quickly put his elbow back to block the attack; then he shoveled back with his heel, and knocked down Matsushima.

In a moment of carelessness, Matsushima rolled down from the roof and fell heavily to the ground.

It was too late for Zhiming to reach out to save him, and he was worried about how the opponent fell, but Song Dao stood up as if nothing had happened, only suffering some skin trauma.

Zhiming fell back to the ground and said in admiration, "It's really good. It's worthy of being an intermediate warrior with a blue belt. It's made of steel. How about it? Do you want to come again?"

Song Dao didn't seem to understand the other party's words. At this moment, he was pacing back and forth like a beast that had failed to hunt, waiting for the next opportunity to attack; and the next time, he would very likely tear the prey apart.

Zhiming could feel that the opponent's body had already produced a strong murderous aura; just now it was just fighting aura, because the battle was too fierce, and the murderous aura was awakened.

Under the premise that it is inconvenient to use the power of gods and humans, Zhiming couldn't help but clenched the handle of the knife.He knows that underestimating the enemy is often the main reason for failure.

Zuo Mu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, thought: "Matsushima is one of my favorite samurai who is going to be promoted to the red belt, let him use this battle to prove his strength! That boy from a big man, if he is in the body If you really have the kind of power I imagined, you will never lose; otherwise, I don’t have to deliberately ask him to come over, I hope he is the person we are looking for.”

The murderous aura in Matsushima's body exploded like an atomic bomb, and he instantly transformed into an executioner who slaughtered the common people, and the knife in his hand was also upgraded to a super murderous weapon.

Zhiming felt tremors all over his body, not because he was afraid of the opponent's strength, but because he was shocked by the speed of the energy in his body, just like a jogging person suddenly upgraded to a scud. This seamless transition state is beyond the reach of ordinary people .If Matsushima's master is Zuo Mu, there is no doubt that Zuo Mu's martial arts is at the level of a god.

"Isn't this a martial arts contest? Is he going to come for real?" Zhiming didn't have time to think, and quickly raised his knife to resist.

Matsushima attacks with all his might, sweeping, slashing, stabbing and other attack modes take turns. Although they are all basic moves, once they are combined with sky-shaking murderous aura and fast and powerful attacks, they will show their power.

Zhiming only felt dazzled, but he was not in a hurry.He could see that his opponent was eager to win, so he deliberately prevented him from succeeding, and his mind collapsed by himself.

Seeing that he couldn't fight for a long time, Song Dao let out an angry roar, and suddenly bumped hard, hitting Zhiming's chest with his head.

Zhiming imitated the Yue nationality's belly shrinking technique, let the abdomen shrink, and the body leaned back, taking off part of the impact force.But before he landed, Matsushima's knife had already been chopped down.

Zhiming let his back fall naturally, and at the same time put the knife across his chest.When his back touched the ground, he felt a saber force full of internal energy transmitted to his back through his arms and penetrated into the ground.

"This move is a bit similar to the one Gan Ning used before. I didn't expect his power to be so powerful!" Seeing that the opponent's pupils had turned blood red, Zhiming had a premonition that something was wrong, so he quickly used his divine power to strike him with the knife. opened.

Matsushima was shocked back several steps and was very surprised.Zhiming straightened up like a carp, stretched his muscles and bones, and regained his posture.

Matsushima changed the posture of holding the knife, the handle of the knife was facing forward, and the blade was dragged back and down to the ground.

"What kind of posture is this? It feels like a one-hit victory." Zhiming had never seen this kind of martial posture before, so he couldn't help being surprised.

Sure enough, after a few seconds of concentrating and getting angry, Song Dao suddenly stepped forward, and the blade drew a large semicircle in the air, and slashed straight down.

Zhiming had already understood his intentions, so he rushed into the opponent's blind spot with lightning speed, and hit his hip joint with a lightning hammer.

The unsuspecting Matsushima was hit. He flew several meters away and hit a tree.

In fact, Zhiming had put in all his strength. If he tried his best, half of Matsushima's body would have been crippled.

After losing three people in a row, the palms of the remaining seven samurai began to sweat. Their anxiety was written all over their faces, and their gazes were cast on Sagi's face to see who he was going to make suffer next.

Zuo Mu was already ready to move, and he glanced at the feudal lord unconsciously.The feudal lord nodded to indicate that he could figure it out.

After Matsushima was carried away, Sagi entered the field himself, and he had to save face for the samurai once.

After playing a few rounds, Zhiming was also quite tired, and said, "Master Sagi, why don't we stop here for tonight, I'm a little tired, and I want to rest early."

Zuo Mu smiled and said: "Lei Xiashi, didn't you just ask me if I have a black belt? Let me tell you, the red belt already represents the senior warriors of our clan, that is, the warriors with the strongest martial arts. As a member of the warrior group, I His martial arts is undoubtedly the strongest among the red belt warriors. I really hope to experience the martial arts of a chivalrous man tonight."

After all, a dark grudge erupted from Zuo Mu's body, which didn't seem to be the grudge that a normal warrior should have. The people around didn't feel it, but Zhiming knew it clearly.

Suddenly, a gust of cold night wind hit, Zhiming had hallucinations for a while, and saw several skeleton faces appearing in the cold wind, he couldn't help but shivered.This ghost-headed samurai does not know what secrets are hidden in his body, and his strength seems to be much higher than other samurai.

"Isn't this guy also a god-human?" Zhiming suddenly realized that the God Realm that manages the Wa Kingdom Islands is definitely not the one that manages the land of China. Even if the other party is a god-human, it would not be surprising.

With these questions in mind, Zhiming didn't intend to rest anymore, he decided to fight the opponent to the death.From Zuo Mu's eyes, Zhiming saw something unprecedented, not something that humans possess, but something evil.He remembered what the woman had said.

"Lei Xiashi, are you ready?" Zuo Mu drew out his cold saber.

This knife is obviously tailor-made for Sagi. Regardless of size, luster, hardness, etc., it is better than ordinary samurai swords, and it can even be said to be a sword with a soul.

Zhiming's hands started to shake unexpectedly, a bit similar to the feeling when he met Tianfeng for the first time.If he was holding the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand at this moment, he definitely wouldn't be so restless.

After saluting, Zuo Mu turned into a hurricane and hit him, it seemed that he didn't intend to give his opponent a chance to rest.

As soon as Zhiming raised the knife, the hurricane in front of him suddenly disappeared.He was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt the wind pressure in his left ear increased, so he quickly adopted defensive measures.

Sure enough, Zuo Mu used shadow tactics to attack from the left side, but Zhi Ming easily dodged it.

Sagi, who showed his body, was surprised at first, then nodded and said: "You really have superhuman strength, it seems that I have found the right person."

"What?" Zhiming heard some mystery from these words, and thought, "Could it be that he invited me here because I have the power of a god and a human?"

Zuo Mu no longer used shadow tactics, he swung his knife forward, and killed with a "Half Moon Slash".In desperation, Zhiming created a protective shield to defuse Ban Yue Zhan.

The samurai onlookers were all stunned, they couldn't see clearly how Zhiming resolved Banyue Zhan; but Zuo Mu saw it clearly, he was very excited, and the intensity of his attack gradually increased.

Zhiming finally couldn't hold back under the majestic power of his opponent's wild dance of knives, and retreated to the wall.

Zuo Mu's blade was like the fangs of a giant python, biting it full of poison, without mercy.