Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 825 Don't hide! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Seeing Tang Dao striding out, the door of the box was blocked by the cold front that followed closely, while Er Ya, who was holding a pistol, was guarding the window inside the box.

Fujiwara Senxie showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said solemnly: "Tang Jun, let me remind you, if the two masters under my Shuiyueliu Liusheng Jingyun's seat join forces regardless of their identities, even I can only evade them for the time being. Do you know how many times the nobles can stop them? They don't have the slightest sympathy for women."

Before the fight started, the little devil made another move, disturbing Tang Dao's mind again with the safety of Tantai Mingyue and the others, of course Tang Dao would not be moved by it, with a smile on his face: "I said , The so-called path of martial arts is just a competition to see who can kill."

Before he finished speaking, he paused his feet slightly, twisted his body and slammed into a swordsman five meters behind him, using his broad and thick shoulders.

The iron mountain of Bajiquan, if it is hit by a Tang knife, even a brick wall will have a big hole, let alone a human body?
Previously at the 20th Legion, Tang Dao kept his hand, and still knocked out the strong enough infantry squad leader, but this time he shot with all his strength, and the power was naturally not the same as last time.

Tang Dao must admit that the Japanese samurai in front of him is very powerful, and he is also one of the best enemies he has encountered in his past and present lives. Although he has been pretending to be aggressive since he appeared on the stage, he actually used various language traps to attack him. Wearing down Tang Dao's fighting spirit, even including his initiative to shift the battlefield, seems to help solve Tang Dao's future troubles, but in fact it is just using the huge threat of his two men to the three women to hold Tang Dao back attention.

Even if Tang Dao's heart is as hard as iron, and he doesn't care about the lives of other companions at all, and just wants to escape for his own life, he will fall into his trap. This kind of master battle, as long as he relaxes his mental will, he will immediately fall into a disadvantage in terms of fighting spirit .

If it were someone else, Fujiwara Senxiong could lose half of his fighting spirit with the atmosphere created by his own words, casting an invincible shadow over his soul.

For a warrior who cannot fight for victory, the only way to meet him is failure, and in the face of such a powerful enemy, the only way to fail is death.

Just like playing a game, how can a character not be scary with the super defense of a human shield, the agile attack of an assassin, and the spiritual attack of a mage?
Facing such a terrifying enemy, Tang Dao made a move.

Caught off guard by everyone, a move was made.

His target was not his arch-enemy Fujiwara Seno who was babbling, but the Suigetsu master who was five meters away from him.

That iron mountain is so fierce!

However, he seemed to have forgotten that what he hit was the shoulder, no matter how powerful he was, he was only a mortal body, and the swordsman held a samurai sword that could cut gold and jade.

Since the Tang Dynasty, the casting skills of the Bailian Hengdao have been lost in the land of China, but the Japanese samurai sword training skills secretly learned from the casting skills of the Tang Dynasty in China have been passed down. Maybe the toughness is not enough, but in terms of sharpness, it is definitely The current number one in Asia.

The swordsman doesn't even need to make any movements, he only needs to keep his posture unchanged, and Tang Dao will automatically bump into the shining blade, giving him a chill.

First he was stunned, and then the ferocious Shuiyueliu Swordsman obviously thought so too, holding the knife with both hands, pointing the blade at Tang Dao who was rushing towards him at high speed.

Fujiwara Seno obviously didn't think so, his expression changed, and he roared in a low voice: "Yuezong, get out of the way."

"Flash?" A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Japanese Suigetsu master known as Yuezong. This is an excellent opportunity to stab one's heart with a knife!Even if this is far less refreshing than a clean break.

So soon, the black dot that appeared in the pupils of Shuiyueliu master made him understand why Fujiwara Seno let him dodge. Tang Dao's shoulder was still one meter away from his straight blade, but as he raised his arm violently He waved backwards, and a murder weapon appeared in the pupils of the terrified Shuiyueliu master just like that.

Baga, the Chinese are very cunning.

This should be the last thought in the mind of this Shuiyueliu master.

The next moment, the three-edged army thorn that Teacher Xiao He spent several days re-making with gun-tube steel pierced between his eyebrows and passed through his skull effortlessly, like breaking open tofu.

Shuiyueliu's top swordsman stood on the spot like a piece of wood before he swung his sword.

The light of horror in the eyes is gone!

dead!
The blood flowed out of the three huge blood grooves that were stabbed more than ten centimeters into the swordsman's head was not only red blood, but also mixed with yellow and white. Surgeons who are proficient in the brain should know that it is the brain, commonly known as brain juice.

Before another master of Shuiyueliu roared and rushed forward with a knife, Tang Dao twisted his waist slightly, like a super big butterfly landed beside the dead swordsman with his eyes open angrily.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled out the three-edged army thorn from his head, bringing out a fountain of blood, and at the same time, his eyes were bloody, and he smiled brightly: "Mr. Zhanxiong, this way, I won't be so worried. !"

Leng Feng may not be able to deal with two of them by himself, but against the remaining one, no matter whether he wins or loses, he can support at least 2 minutes.

And 2 minutes is enough for Tang Dao and Fujiwara Senyu to live and die separately.

If Tang Dao wins, the fate of the remaining Shuiyueliu master will naturally go without saying; if he loses, then the big guys will definitely die together, and they will become real couples with the same fate.

It's just that Tang Dao has self-confidence that ordinary people can't understand, and he never thought about losing. his.

In those years, Tang Dao met too many opponents. An old man who is nearly two meters tall can break a tree stump with a kick that is as thick as an adult's thigh; The king of Muay Thai who has been trained for 20 years, a pair of iron knees once kicked and killed a bull; a special soldier who is proficient in Krav Maga used by the Jewish military, beats younger brothers, pokes eyes, and inserts throats. All kinds of vicious but practical The tricks are hard to guard against.
But in the end, it is still Tang Dao who can survive to the end.

But now Tang Dao is more terrifying than before. His younger and stronger body and his own characteristic tactical command have gradually formed in the past few months, which has made his personal strength to a higher level.

So, from the moment he stepped out of the box door, before Fujiwara Senxie babbled, Tang Dao set his sights on that unlucky Yue Zong.

If Yue Zong was still alive, he would definitely want to ask, why did Mao focus on me, could it be that I have a big "weak" written on my face?

That's not the case, Shuigetsu flowed to Yagyu Shizuku's generation, and a total of three door guard masters were trained under his seat. The three gave up their real names and named them after the most famous sword in Japanese history, Mikazuki Sect. , Yuezong, near.

It can only be said that the Japanese also save trouble, and they don't need to waste brain cells when they use local materials.Fortunately, most of the names of Japanese knives are long. The names of "Dongziqi Angang" and "Dadian Taiguangshi" are weird and lengthy, and they are replaced with Chinese "ganjiang", "Moxie", "Longquan", and "Yuchang" What can I do.

The higher the ranking, the weaker the strength. Yuezong ranked second, which means that he is the second master among the gate guard masters of Suigetsuliu. The one named 'Jin' has not yet come. Here, Yuezong is the only one except Fujiwara. The strongest master other than Zhanxiong.

Unexpectedly, in Tang Dao's unexpected surprise attack, he died in one blow.

The dead man may not know the answer, but Tang Dao can help him answer, mainly because his words are too few.

Fujiwara Seno kept shaking people's minds with his small mouth. It looked like a broken mouth, but it was actually an extremely clever tactic.But the master standing on his right side frequently 'eight quack', his words are pale, not to mention that he has no use for the ball, which fully shows that his mentality is impetuous. The possibility of becoming a master.

But the one who doesn’t talk is different. There is an old saying in China: A dog that can’t bark can bite!

In order to help Leng Feng reduce his burden as much as possible, he became the target that Tang Dao must hunt and kill.

"Haha, Mr. Tang really lived up to my expectations of Fujiwara Senxie." Fujiwara Senxie, whose face flashed blue, let out a long laugh, his face gradually turned cold, and shouted coldly at his subordinates: "Three days, Kill everyone in the house in the shortest possible time, I want their blood to be flowers for Tang Jun, he will die with tears."

After speaking, he slowly pulled out the knife from his waist and pointed at Tang knife five meters away.

From the moment Fujiwara Seno pulled out the sword, the man with peaceful eyes disappeared. There seemed to be a kind of magic in his eyes. After seeing it, people couldn't help sliding away, feeling bored and vomiting in their hearts.

Those eyes seemed to come from hell!

The bright samurai sword in his hand has chrysanthemum-like cloud pattern on the body, and the sharp blade gives people a feeling: that is, you don't need to touch it, and your eyes will bleed when you look at it!You can see the sharpness of such a knife.

The speed of walking alternately with both feet does not seem to be fast, but the distance of five meters is as close as you can get. Just when you saw the sword being drawn, the next moment, you saw the light of the sword rising in front of Tang Dao.

The tip of the knife was straight, and the wrist vibrated and moved, without making any sound of piercing wind!It stabbed straight in front of Tang Dao, and the whole knife exploded suddenly!
What is Light Like Electricity?What is Pian Ruo Jing Hong and Wan Ruo You Long?
This is!Or not!
There are almost no adjectives that can fully describe the power of this knife.

The Japanese samurai, who had been pretending for a long time, only made one blow, which proves that he has the capital to pretend.

At that moment, although Leng Feng, who was a bystander, was not the victim of the attack, the power of the saber, which was several meters away from him, still stimulated his hairs all over his body, like a cat that stepped on a switch.

From Leng Feng's point of view, a bright knife light almost enveloped Tang Dao's chest and throat.

If it were him, apart from dodging backwards as hard as possible, he would have no power to parry the horrifying knife.

As for Tang Dao, he neither dodged nor blocked, and did not move, as if he had been petrified.

"Team seat!" Leng Feng roared.

However, apart from roaring, he couldn't take a step forward, and the other Japanese Suigetsu master was already rushing towards him with blood-red eyes.

. . . . . . . .

In the eyes of outsiders, the lightning-like light of the sword had already covered the vital points on Tang Dao's chest.

But in Tang Dao's feeling, it was far from being so simple.

The light of the knife is like electricity, but it is not scary. No matter how strong the light of the knife is, you have to rely on the knife to kill people, not the light, but dazzling.

Pian Ruo Jinghong is not scary, no matter how fast the knife is, it will freeze after piercing the human body, and in the end it is just a knife.

Yes, all of them are means of obstruction.

Only Tang Dao, shrouded in the light of the sword, knows that Fujiwara Seno's sword skills seem complicated but are actually simple, but in fact all the sword lights are just a cover-up. His sword is actually the same as most Japanese samurai who advocate the Ichidao style. , It was a knife, a knife drawn to the chest.

In particular, the saber intent and killing intent contained in this saber were completely exuded in this brocade-like explosion. Coupled with his almost bewitching eyes, it gave people the feeling that all of a sudden, his whole body Ice-cold, completely shrouded in terrifying killing intent.

Fujiwara Seno's knife technique perfectly combines sound, color, light, air, spirit, and power!Coupled with his own killing intent, determination, and the explosion of mental and physical strength accumulated over the years, this knife can be regarded as the strongest knife in his 13 years of penance!

If it were an ordinary person, under such power and influence, his liver and gallbladder would have ruptured before the knife pierced his heart, and he would be frightened to death!
Regardless of whether it is due to the importance attached to Tang Dao, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and Fujiwara Senxie has fully interpreted the word "master".

Tang Dao's mind naturally also felt the shock, even if it was him, or if he had a bright heart, facing such a fierce, sharp, and murderous knife that took people's soul, he could only do what Leng Feng thought. There is a refund!

But once you retreat, you will lose your chance!He was about to face the continuous attacks of Fujiwara Senxie. In front of such a master, he avoided the first move, but there was absolutely no possibility of avoiding the ten moves. Even if he was as confident as Tang Dao, he would not dare to do so.

Therefore, Tang Dao does not retreat!

When the light of the knife faded away, and the knife was only thirty centimeters away from his chest, he waved his arm.

Even with the jet-black triangular army thorn that has been painted with protective colors in his hand, move forward, thorn!
Did not hide, did not block!

It's a simple forward stab.

Facing the knife that was about to slash into his body in front of him, he didn't care, ignored it, swung his military thorns, stabbed fiercely, and went forward without hesitation.

The Tang Dao itself is powerful, and with this full-strength stab, the three-edged army stab and the air rubbed against each other to produce a soft "咻!" sound.

It is like the clear whistle of a golden eagle soaring on the top of a snow mountain.

The meaning is obvious, your knife can kill me, but my military stab will also kill you.

That's right, Tang Dao may not be as good as the old uncle Han who has been immersed in this way for decades, but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of Chinese martial arts.

But that is not the real Tang Dao, the real Tang Dao, even if he is a human being in two lifetimes, he is still a warrior, a fighter who fights in the rain of bullets.

Warriors never care about the level of martial arts, they only talk about life and death.

Either you die or I die, or die together.

When the muzzles are facing each other, the competition is not to see who can hide faster, but to face the opponent's muzzle, shoot, and shoot again until the kinetic energy of the enemy's bullet takes you away.

For the choice of life and death, who can understand better than a battle-tested soldier?

Fujiwara Seno is undoubtedly a martial arts genius. 13 years of martial arts practice has brought him to the middle of the mountain, leaving most of the martial artists far behind. Given time, he may really be qualified to set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts and become the number one master in Japan Even in the land of China where hidden dragons and crouching tigers, it is unknown how many people can compete with him.

It's a pity, after all, he hasn't reached the point where he can break through life and death.

Therefore, when he swung his strongest knife and was about to cut the enemy under the knife, the enemy actually gave him such a move to bring death with the enemy, and he had to admit that when his knife The moment it pierced into the opponent's chest, that dreadful weapon would surely also stab into his own heart.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die in this small town, and he didn't want his name to be shamed by the Chinese in the newspapers, even if it was a family he had abandoned like a shoe, but he still had the blood of the Fujiwara family.

Between lightning and flint, Fujiwara Senxie's wrist trembled slightly, and the light of the castrated sword struck Tang Dao's tightly held military thorn.

He didn't even dare to chop Tang Dao's arm, the force of Tang Dao's stabbing force even gave Fujiwara Seno an illusion that even if he cut off the fierce enemy's arm with a single blow, that residual arm would hold the sharp blade tightly and stab into his chest.

Tang Dao's stabbing with the enemy made this great Japanese master who pretended to be unlimited.

In other words, even the scalp is numb.

I am afraid that it was not until this moment that Fujiwara Senxie understood the deep meaning of what Tang Dao said just now about the so-called martial arts, which is just to see who is better at killing people.

It doesn't matter if your sword light is like electricity, or if it's like a shocking bird, I'll just stab you.

If you have the ability, don't hide from anyone who is very good!
(End of this chapter)