Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 107 Playing the knife, taking a break in the rain
The moment Guan Luoyang threw out the scabbard, his body spun, and the knife in his right hand also spun and dropped.

Under the influence of the infusion of vitality and the airflow, the saber spinning like a wheel drew an arc from his right hand side, circled behind him, made a big circle, and slashed towards Harald's waist.

Haral's two palms retracted, leaving a long handle on the back side, leaving less than two feet in front, and smashed the flying knife wheel with the ax blade.

After the knife wheel was swung away, Guan Luoyang's right hand had already followed.

The full and open palm was pressed on the handle of the axe. The tiger's mouth was originally facing downwards, but with a twist of the arm, the tiger's mouth was turned upwards, and the whole body had also turned into a face-to-face form.

Haral held the handle tightly with his left hand, and when he let go of his right hand, it turned into a fist and hit Guan Luoyang in the chest.

Guan Luoyang didn't dodge at all, he hummed, and stretched his left hand upwards, letting Harald's fist hit his chest.

This punch made obvious waves on the blue vitality of the bodyguard.

But when he actually touched the clothes and hit the flesh and blood, Haral didn't feel like hitting the opponent's chest, but like fighting with another fist full of shocking force.

The power control of the four masters is super popular, and every part of the body can exert strength.

Muscle, bone and skin, four exercises in one, Guan Luoyang's shocking blow to the chest knocked out the strength of the opponent's fist, and he only retreated half a foot. At the same time, he stretched his left hand as hard as possible, and grabbed Harald's right shoulder.

call! ! ! !

With both feet off the ground, the air around his ears was loud, and the rain was hitting his body. Everything that Haral saw in his eyes suddenly tilted and swayed.

Guan Luoyang grabbed his ax handle slanted on his chest with his right hand, and his shoulder with his left hand, as if he was a hard cast iron statue.

The change in one thought was so fast that it exceeded the reaction time, and Harald had already taken the man and the ax into the air and threw it out.

After Guan Luoyang came into contact with martial arts, the first boxing method he practiced was called five-part grappling hand, moving people off the ground, beating and throwing, which was the most proficient and violent grappling method he practiced.

As long as the body of an ordinary person is moved like this, without any additional damage, it will be directly smashed to the point of hemiplegia, and even die suddenly on the spot.

But in this world, top martial artists like Harald and the others have the power to strengthen their physiques, so they can be smashed on the ground or on the wall, even if they are on the sharpened steel bars. I'm afraid they will all be unharmed.

However, Guan Luoyang's goal of taking a hard punch in the chest had already been achieved.

………………

"After the war, at least one of us must be responsible for containing multiple opponents at the same level."

It was a brief discussion between Yan Zhen and Guan Luoyang in the underground living area just after the press conference.

At that time, Yan Zhen took the elixir that Guan Luoyang gave him, and soon felt his injury healed. While amazed at the miraculous effect of this elixir, he also asked a question.

"No matter what level of fighters they are, we are at a disadvantage now. If we don't talk about strategy and fight directly, it will be difficult for us to guard against all of them."

"The best way is to divide the work between you and me. One person will bear more pressure in the early stage, and the other will concentrate on cutting off the wings. After achieving a balance in numbers, we will fight together."

Guan Luoyang nodded: "Then I will be the first to attack and try to attract more enemies."

Yan Zhen shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it won't work. Their first target is Professor Jiang Si. If we take the initiative to attack, it will become them to contain us, and the rear will be empty, and the rest will be able to attack Professor Jiang Si."

Hearing this, Guan Luoyang felt a little hesitant between his brows. He had always been proactive and was used to this kind of thing. Now that he wanted to change his mind, he couldn't think of any good ideas for a while.

"If you want to achieve the goal of restraining multiple people, you can only rely on cooperation. The powerful enemies who are not in one place are gathered together. To be precise, one is responsible for restraining and the other is responsible for driving."

Yan Zhen continued to narrate, "My kung fu is not afraid of group battles. The work of containment is best done by me. But driving is actually more difficult than containment. In this regard, I can only entrust it to President Guan."

Yan Zhen asked him with a solemn expression, without questioning whether he could do this kind of thing at all.

Naturally, Guan Luoyang couldn't question whether the other party could restrain him.

Between comrades-in-arms who have no other way, even if they want to do something that is not sure at all, they must have full trust.

Guan Luoyang agreed to this strategy, and he also believed that——

"Of course I can do it!"

………………

As soon as the Harald left the ground, he twisted the handle of the ax with his arms, his body spun in mid-air, and the long-handled ax and spear moved around him. Any pursuit would not be able to cause him any harm at this time.

But he also failed to control his tendency to get thrown.

More importantly, there is really no relationship of trust between Harald and Situ Dianluo.

So, when his body was about to collide with Situ Dianluo's body, the ax gun did not hesitate to fight with the opponent's kick to create fierce sparks.

Both fell from the sky.

Yan Zhen glanced at Guan Luoyang in his busy schedule, his eyes were shining brightly, and he turned his attention back to the two powerful enemies beside him.

"Okay! You two can't go anywhere!!"

This thin, silver-browed, and gray-haired professor, in this strategy he himself proposed, in the situation that has been facilitated, has condensed his mind and mind to the utmost.

His palms, eyes, footsteps, even the eyebrows and wrinkles on his face seemed to be some kind of tough thing that could only be refined after thousands of times. The invisible power of mind was everywhere and radiated.

The wind swings the lotus leaves, the wind sits on the water, and the turtle dances with the snake.

From the ordinary Taijiquan, which is like health gymnastics, Yan Zhen has refined three kinds of "moments".

Taijiquan in this world is originally mediocre, and these three "powers" can only be described as mediocre and ordinary.

Lotus leaf, feng shui, tortoise, and snake charm are all things that can be seen in daily life. They neither contain powerful power nor shocking beauty.

But Yan Zhen appreciates these ordinary things and is happy with them.

Although he is an extraordinary person, he doesn't take great pleasure in being extraordinary. He just thinks that if everyone in the world can live in an ordinary way without demanding or being demanding, it will be enough to be called a prosperous world in a dream.

Ordinary power is vast and boundless.

Yan Zhen's figure, wandering and shuttling, neither fast nor slow.

After Situ Dian landed on the ground, his speed still seemed to be a bit faster than Yan Zhen's, and his momentum was still much more violent than him. , all the courage to destroy, attack the past.

Harald's performance is not inferior.Although he was thrown out by Guan Luoyang before, he was not injured, and instead punched Guan Luoyang, which was not considered a disadvantage at all.

At this time, the Swiss halberd was in his hand, stabbing and spinning, and the movement of the person and the weapon seemed to be imitating the steps of a giant god.

In Europe, there was once a popular activity of chasing typhoons.

When Harald was a teenager, he was once a leader in this event, the bravest person among the wind chasers.

His potential is just comprehended from there.

The posture of the drowsy storm whirls, as if the head is overhead, the feet are on the ground, the only dancing god on the vast plain.

Such a sense of beauty and power captured his body and mind and was also learned by him.

If Guan Luoyang slowed down by a hundredth of a second before, even if he paid the price of being punched, he would immediately fall into a hard fight with Harald, annoyed by this magnificent style of play.

But now, these two people are targeting Yan Zhen at the same time, trying to join forces many times, forcing Yan Zhen's face to turn red, and he is about to bleed, but there is still no way to really repel him or get rid of him.

The offensive of these two parties, even if they have not really come into contact with each other, sometimes there will be a feeling that they have already shaken each other hard.

Yan Zhen seemed to be able to pull the spirits of the two of them together every time after they had endured the joint attack of the two of them, colliding with each other in the air, causing them to shake and hurt each other.

The fake grass was destroyed in large swaths, and the concrete underneath was cut open, kicked into pieces, and large pieces turned up.

The rainwater flows in the uneven concrete foundation, soaks the steel bars, gathers into a stream, and is suddenly crushed into fog by the strong wind or the force of the shock.

Harald also tried to withdraw from the battle circle first, but he still couldn't find a chance to retreat completely, so he could only quietly suppress his anger, and launched a more fierce offensive, slashing at Yan Zhen.

hateful, hateful...

Awesome!
No matter how uncomfortable Yan Zhen seems to have been forced by the two of them's all-out offensive.

As long as this person hasn't fallen, and hasn't stopped, the two of them really can't get rid of the true meaning of this ordinary creation.

On the other side, the battle at Guan Luoyang had also reached its most pressing moment.

Sanada Qianjun was the first person to confront Guan Luoyang's momentum. This kind of mental interlocking is sometimes more uncomfortable than the physical confinement of dozens of rings of iron chains.

When Guan Luoyang was fighting for the front, he suddenly chose to attack Harald, and the price he paid was by no means as small as it seemed on the surface.

Even though he bought a little more time with the scabbard, he managed to throw Harald out in the blink of an eye.

At that time, Sanada Qianjun had chopped off the scabbard and came to him.

The famous knife that is as smooth as a mirror has the title of "Hundred Tongue".

It's because in the hands of Sanada Qianjun, when the knife is cut out, it will make many noises that ordinary people's ears can't catch, as if there are a hundred ghosts living in the blade and chewing their tongues.

But this kind of noise will become the medium for Sanada Chitoshi to exert his power.

Ordinary people use real objects as the medium to exert power, but Sanada Qianjun uses the sound of swords as the medium.

The seemingly simple slash is already the "splitting head" he used to kill people across trees in the sea of ​​trees back then.

Guan Luoyang avoided the knife, but he seemed to hear a slight sound, and the pores of his body seemed to be pierced by delicate power.

The torrential rain continued, and the bamboo hat on Sanada Qianjun's head rushed forward at a constant height in the rain.

The knife in his hand suddenly flipped and disappeared, then exploded from his sleeve again, cutting from bottom to top, at an unexpected angle.

The rainwater within a radius of five meters trembled and split into smaller drops when the knife was swung out.

Guan Luoyang stomped heavily, the soles of his shoes left imprints on the concrete, and retreated like a phantom. He shouted loudly, trying to offset the weird noise with his own voice.

But the results are minimal.

The skin and flesh are fine, but the corners of the eyes and the nasal cavity are already faintly stained with blood.

When his footsteps were firmly on the ground again, the vibration suddenly spread, and the water on the surrounding large area was pushed away by the movement of his footsteps.

Cheng Zhou Dao, which fell a few meters away, bounced from the stagnant water in mid-air, and the handle of the knife spun in mid-air, and fell into his hand.

Guan Luoyang took half a step forward, the light of the saber flickered extremely fast, and he head-on with Sanada Qianjun who kept his head at the same height.

hum! !

The high-pitched and piercing voice could make people frown subconsciously, but the deep murmur that Guan Luoyang could hear suddenly subsided.

The strength of Cheng Zhou Dao effectively destroyed the strength of Bai Tong Dao.

The eyes under Sanada Qianjun's hat were seen more clearly. He actually squinted his eyes all the time, leaving only a gap to peek outside.

When discussing Dao at that time, although his words were blunt, they were not many.

While fighting today, he maintained an unusual silence.

With Guan Luoyang's hearing ability, after reaching this distance, he could even hear his heartbeat and breathing from the sound of rain, which was unusually slow and steady.

Immediately, the unpleasant and prolonged metal friction sound covered up all these sounds.

The two knives that are close to each other are twisted and pursued. The position of the blades is constantly rubbing and changing, and sometimes they slam hard between square inches.

The gauntlet of Cheng Zhou Dao collided with three different blades on Bai Tong Dao within at least one second.

The number of times the back of the knife hits the blade is not uncommon.

In this kind of close-quarters bunt with the palm in the knife, the complexity of Guan Luoyang's changes in the strength of his moves was far beyond expectations.

Seeing that there was less and less room for his hands to change, Sanada Qianjun suddenly opened half of his eyes, his heart swelled, and the blade trembled and slashed horizontally.

Guan Luoyang's pupils shrank, and the green energy around him exploded, and he floated away quickly. The white shirt with five-eyed plum blossom buttons was cut horizontally, and the forearm of his right hand was close to the blood vessels, as well as above the abdominal muscles, oozing out blood.

The force attached to the noise was tearing at the wound, preventing him from fully closing it.

Sanada Qianjun's eyes widened again, the beating of the heart became clear and audible, the strong blood supply and oxygen supply impacted the brain, and the power of the true spirit drove the mechanical limbs and transformed into the knife.

His aura has never been like that of a living person in the dead silence, but he has become high-spirited and vigorous, and he is bound to chase after him with a knife.

The bamboo hat was still flying at a fixed height in the rain.

The head is the head of the six yangs, and the fingers are the ends of the six yins.

Fusang's kendo and martial arts have been learned since ancient times, and they have to learn the art of war. There are many swordsmen who have read the Chinese art of war.

As for Sanada Qianjun's swordsmanship, after he believed that he had refined it to the extreme, in order to pursue simplicity, he referred to the words in the Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu Jing.

The leader of the six yang is that the yang does not move, and the change of the six yin is extremely unpredictable.

Relying on the extremely dexterous ten fingers to control the blade to attack and defend, he always keeps the distance between his head and the ground unchanged during the battle. The true energy from the brain and the earth's magnetic field form the most stable and effective communication. All the time, the strength is accumulated.

When the opponent shows a slight decline, he will change to the extreme, chase after him, and kill him all - six yin and six yang!

The quiet killing intent poured out in one fell swoop, not only passing Guan Luoyang's side.

Even Professor Jiang Si and his son, who were in the underground base in the distance, felt cold all over at the same time, inexplicably frightened, but at the same time not knowing why.

"kill!"

The knife chases, the knife smashes the rain, and the knife falls.

Even the surrounding light, seemed to be cut to pieces by this knife with an incomparable noise.

In the broken room, a majestic force of green energy whipped out and hit the blade.

Cheng Zhou Dao meets Bai Tong Dao.

Pulled the blade away with the back of the knife.

The accumulated water on the ground was stirred up thousands of points, mixed with rainwater, beating endlessly.

The bamboo hat on Sanada Qianjun's head was blown away by the reaction force, his face trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly enlarged to twelve points.

Guan Luoyang slashed against the declining trend, and unexpectedly caught his saber, which was beyond his expectation, but his saber momentum had already been launched and he could not stop it.

Glaring and swallowing sounds, six yin and six yang slashes, and the slanting changes one after another. When each slash is made, the surrounding light will blur and twist, and the rain and stagnant water will also drift out of order.

The murderous aura grows in the turbulent wind and rain, becoming purer and wilder.

Guan Luoyang retreated a few steps at first, but then he handled the sword like a god, and he couldn't retreat with every move, volleying and volleying every move.

When the murderous aura was at its peak, Guan Luoyang suddenly seemed to be able to see the blue smoke condensed from Sanada Qianjun's body.

The two waved their knives at the same time, but they didn't meet again, and they separated wordlessly.

Sanada Qianjun spoke for the first time: "What do you use your sword for if you don't use the sword technique of the blade?"

"I have spent much less time practicing knives than boxing, and I wasted a few months. I am far inferior to you when using knives, so I use boxing."

Guan Luoyang's wrist was slightly relaxed, the tip of the knife touched the stagnant water, and his posture fell into the eyes of Sanada Qianjun. It should have been completely different from Fusang's sword drawing technique, but he had a similar dangerous temperament.

"Tendons, bones, skin, breath, vitality, mind, I have such achievements, and I should have a corresponding one-stroke killing method."

If you are not born, you will die, if you are not successful, you will die.

Sanada Qianjun already understood that this person would not be sure to defeat him in a short period of time with any other tactics, so he wanted to use a new tactic before the battle.

It is too bold to bet on one's own creativity with life and death.

It's too tempting!

"..."

Sanada Qianjun moved his lips, but found that he had nothing else to say.

But in the basement far away, the chill that enveloped the father and son disappeared.

His murderous intent is shifting.

In the battle with oneself, he is still sure that if such a move is successful, it can determine the outcome.

Such a move, how tempting it should be, regardless of life or death, I can't consider other things for the time being.

Sanada Qianjun just wanted to take a look.

"How can you break through the six yin and six yang?!"

With a flip of the Hundred Tongue Knife, Sanada Chijun cut a wound on his forehead.

The blood in the wound did not flow out, but the murderous aura and the electric energy of the true spirit seemed to have turned it into a core sky eye, the green smoke all over the body glowed silently, and the famous sword was held high.

Guan Luoyang witnessed the sword hero draped in light, moving and slashing to him with the mystery that seemed to be suspended in a magnetic field.

He didn't have time to move his mouth, but his heart already let out a long howl that resounded and pierced through the heavenly spirit.

Combining the magic skills of Shangqiongbiluo that he had learned all his life, it almost made him seem to be detached from the old images.

The figure quietly holding the knife was still in place, but was passed by the sword hero in a flash, and was shattered like dust.

However, Guan Luoyang fell from the sky, the knife in his hand was hot and red, even showing signs of weakening.

Sanada Qianjun's heart exploded with blood mist, and the tip of the knife touched the ground. The water in front of him and the ground were torn apart at the same time, extending ten meters away.

The stagnant water lingered around the crack for several seconds, but failed to flow in.

The six yin and six yang, who drew the sword and cut off the water, were defeated. That blow hit his back, broke his spine, and penetrated his heart.

Tong embraces the wind and thunder with his back, and Bi Luo hits the magic whip!
"There is such a trick... It's a pity that I didn't read it all."

Sanada Qianjun's eyes were full of regret, he shook his head, and finally deviated from the fixed height, turning his head slightly.

"You, can you let me see how they resist this move?"

"Then use your knife."

The Hundred Tongue Knife was thrown towards Guan Luoyang.

Cheng Zhou, who had already softened, stayed in the rain for a while, burning up a burst of smoke.

Guan Luoyang flew towards the base.

Situ Dianluo and Harald suddenly made moves at the same time, forcing Yan Zhen to slap their chests with both palms.

The two vomited blood one after another, each punched Yan Zhen hastily, and sent Yan Zhen flying.

Because Yan Zhen was at the end of his strength until now, they dared to exchange injuries for injuries. At the beginning, they had no such opportunity at all.

Even so, the two of them also clearly felt that they had signs of internal bleeding.

Harald dragged the ax gun around, almost using the weight of the ax gun to give himself an initial speed, and rushed towards Guan Luoyang.

After Situ Dianluo spit out the blood gushing from his throat, he cooperated with Harald and approached Guan Luoyang at an indistinguishable speed.

The battlefield in the twentieth century is ever-changing, and stray bullets will fly from every corner. As qualified soldiers, the two of them still pay attention to the things around them even when they are being restrained.

Guan Luoyang killed Sanada Qianjun's move, neither of them was sure they could take it.

So!

Do not give the other party a one-on-one chance.

As Harald was advancing, he swung his ax and spear, spun around his back and side, made a loud noise, and stared at Guan Luoyang.

'My power is getting stronger the more I rotate, if I keep accumulating, no matter whether you can kill me or not, I can die with you, so, do you want to make that move against me? '

Every time Situ Dianluo stepped down, there were gravels flying forward, and the power of his mind turned into lightning flashes around him, and it was also placed in his eyes, conveying a sense of provocation.

'If you attack him, can you try to be faster than me?Or, just attack me! '

As the three of them walked toward each other, in a short period of time, the momentum of Situ Dianluo and Harald kept changing.

Suddenly one is strong and the other is weak, and suddenly the other is strong and the other is weak.

"A move to me?"

"still me?"

"it's me?"

"Or me?"

Violent mind fluctuations, provocative meanings, ten or even hundreds of changes in an instant, so that anyone who is running towards them at this moment will feel dazzled, dizzy, and upset.

These two people, who had never worked together before, actually reached a tacit understanding after truly identifying the biggest threat.

Being able to be included in the S-level individual files by the United Nations is not only because their destructive power is strong enough, but also their grasp of combat is definitely among the top ranks.

Without any discussion at all, they unanimously chose the most efficient strategy.

Guan Luoyang's speed seemed to have slowed down because of this, the Bai Tong Dao was hesitant and unsteady in his hand, and his fingers were loose.

"it's me!"

Haral swung the ax and spear, his eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.

"Or me!"

Situ Dianluo approached and kicked Guan Luoyang in the waist.

Guan Luoyang blocked his kick with his left hand, and blocked the ax and spear with the knife in his right hand, and he was beaten out of his hand.

The Americans and the nobles on the north coast of Europe, after switching positions in a flash, quickly attacked with the most appropriate [-]% strength at this distance.

Suddenly——

Guan Luoyang moved forward, so fast that it seemed that he had never hesitated.

The handle of the ax and spear landed on his right shoulder, and Situ Dianluo's knee kicked his waist.

"Do you really think I'm going to use a knife?"

Guan Luoyang let out a long howl, and there was severe pain in his shoulders and waist at the same time, but he couldn't stop him from turning his hands upwards.

This move is like Di Tiantai's gossip slamming the monument, but it's more like gathering energy with all his strength without any distracting thoughts.

The cyan vitality surged above his arms, converging into a splendid flame.

The palms with air like raging flames and sounds like wind and thunder landed on the chests of those two people.

An unbelievable look flashed in their eyes, as if a huge heat erupted from their bodies, sweeping their bodies.

Before Situ Dianluo flew upside down, he gave Guan Luoyang another kick in the air.

Three figures shot backwards in two directions.

After the two landed on the ground, their bodies burned up, struggled and rolled a few times, although they extinguished the fire, they were still smoking, and they lay motionless in the stagnant water.

"puff!!"

Guan Luoyang bumped into the wall, wiped it with his finger, and changed to the elixir packaged in a vacuum bag. He had already arrived in his hand, tore it with his teeth, and swallowed it all mixed with the blood that kept gushing out of his mouth.

Several of Haral's subordinates rushed towards him without fear of death.

Guan Luoyang grabbed the wall with his hands, and the concrete he took out hit one of his faces. He fell on the spot, flipped his right hand, and killed one of them, but he couldn't help coughing, the blood in his mouth was so much that he couldn't close his teeth tightly. Can't stop.

A killer dressed as a maid attacked him, and suddenly, a thin and shiny sword tip pierced out from between her towering chest, and retracted.

The figure galloping out from the underground living area, with bluish hair on top of his head, wearing a black mask, took back his rapier and stood by Guan Luoyang's side.

People from the Xinma Port Security Department must not be involved in this kind of thing, but the captain and deputy captain of the Ghost Crying Team never said that they were away from the beginning to the end.

Guan Luoyang leaned against the wall and barely raised his head to look into the rain.

"Soldiers never tire of cheating, the way of swordsmanship, Sanada, your sword has been used to its full potential."

Sanada Qianjun in the rain, watching the people who killed him and defeated them, closed his eyes, no regrets in his heart.

The marginal battle is not over, and the heavy rain in the sky will stop.

(End of this chapter)