The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 182 Swords Are Ruthless (Part [-])

"clang!"

The collision of swords, sparks flicker.

The separated two people turned around again, but they didn't move immediately.

Tang Yi's left shoulder was splashed with blood. If the opponent's knife was close to half a point, it would have hurt the bone.

Holding the knife in his right hand, Tang Yi's breathing became a little disordered, and Miyahira Kira on the opposite side also had a knife cut on his shirt.

It's just that the blade only scratched his clothes, but didn't even touch his body.

Obviously, Tang Yi was weak in this confrontation.

Seeing the blood streaming down his arm, Miyahira Kira felt extremely relieved.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, I will let you be tortured, and then I will ravage your woman!"

He wanted to pay back ten times the humiliation that day, and the famous blade in his hand cut iron like mud.

Tang Yi didn't answer, just looked at him coldly, but he knew in his heart that he was not as good as the other party now.

Traveling all the way, not sleeping would take a lot of damage to his meager physical fitness, and he had to take care of Yang Han, which wasted even more physical energy.

And Miyahira Kira, who ambushed him, got plenty of rest. It's like a man who just finished a marathon and participated in another race.

However, this game is not as simple as winning or losing. It is necessary to preserve physical strength and prepare for a Jedi counterattack.

Not only that, but the opponent's sharp sword also has the cooperation of shuriken. It has to be said that this guy, who has been rare for a century, has real skills.

This thing is a double-edged sword. If you become a bad guy with all your abilities, it will be quite troublesome.

Tang Yi's flying knife has been forbearance, and he did not let it out, because he would not let the other party notice.

Only at the time of the real decisive victory will he let the opponent know the pain of death.

"Don't talk? Are you out of strength? It seems that your woman has squeezed you dry. Don't worry, I will satisfy her, and I will make her want to live or die!"

With a flick of the wrist, blossoming swords were drawn, and all the trees with thick cuts were felled to the ground where the two of them fought just now.

Including the thick-backed broadsword in Tang Yi's hand, everything on the blade has been broken, but there is no trace of the famous blade.

With the sharp blade that cuts iron like mud in his hand, coupled with his superior physical fitness, even if Tang Yi has seen through his moves, he still cannot defend.

With his five senses degraded, he still didn't find a chance to kill him, but Miyahira Kira became more and more unscrupulous.

Based on his thorough knowledge of martial arts alone, Tang Yi is far superior to the opponent, but as the saying goes, if you beat a master to death with random punches, Tang Yi is now obviously losing in physical fitness.

The pain in the chest became more and more obvious, but Tang Yi also saw a chance to win.

"Little devil, you are defeated, come on, your grandfather, I am waiting for you here!"

Tang Yi held the thick-backed broadsword in his hand, spit out a mouthful and hooked his fingers at Miyahira Kira.

While speaking weakly, but still with endless contempt.

This kind of attitude is definitely the most deadly, especially the sentence that he is defeated, which stimulates Miyahira Kira's nerves.

"Since you want to die so quickly, I will fulfill you, and I will hurry up to play with your woman. I will let her howl and scream under me, and I will let her wag her tail and beg for mercy!"

He kept trying to stimulate Tang Yi's nerves with foul language, but Miyahira Kira didn't realize that Tang Yi, who he originally wanted to provoke, was not angry at all.

After years of fighting, Tang Yi already had the forbearance of not changing his face before the collapse of the mountain. This low-end trick would only make him impetuous.

Swinging the knife forward, with a pull of his right hand, a cold light slashed at Tang Yi.

Tang Yi hurriedly swung the saber upwards, although the opponent's famous blade was sharp, but it couldn't cut off the ten-pound machete in Tang Yi's hand at all.

Accompanied by sparks flying, Miyahira Kira took a step forward, drew his knife across, and cut directly at Tang Yi's abdomen.

Tang Yi took half a step back, holding the knife in his hand to protect his chest, and then caught the opponent's knife, his body went to the left.

Seeing Tang Yi trying to distance himself, Miyahira Kira naturally would not miss this opportunity.

With his left hand, he took out two shurikens from his waist and shot them directly at Tang Yi.

The windmill-like shuriken is a hidden weapon that ninjas can use well.

It is black and has four blades, if it is hit, the consequences will be disastrous.

But he didn't think that Tang Yi's move was just a false move, his body spun rapidly like a top, and he shot to the left.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent shot the hidden weapon, Tang Yi held the knife in both hands, and slashed from top to bottom.

Unable to avoid it, Miyahira Kira had no choice but to gather his knives and fight recklessly.

"clang!"

Once again Jin Ming intersected, sparks flew everywhere, Miyahira Kira suffered a dark loss.

Tang Yi took the initiative, and opened and closed from top to bottom, which completely made Miyahira Kira unable to escape, and had only a strong opponent.

The famous blade in his hand had a slender body, and he could only hold the back of the blade on his shoulder for this resistance.

Even though Tang Yi's knife didn't slash his body, it left a blood groove on his shoulder with the back of the knife.

Not wanting to suffer, he kicked Tang Yi's chest while Tang Yi was not getting a firm footing.

This kick was so powerful that it directly kicked Tang Yi five or six meters away.

After retreating four steps in a row, Tang Yi stood firm, and Miyahira Kira took advantage of this opportunity to pounce again.

"Mito stream!"

He learned sword first, then boxing. Almost as soon as he was able to walk, Miyahira Kira dragged the wooden sword around to play.

Therefore, his kendo is much higher than boxing, otherwise he would not have obtained the famous blade made for him by the master sword maker himself.

Accompanied by his roar, the sky full of sword blades swept towards him again.

When the blade hit, his eyes were bloodshot when he took the initiative, and everything that blocked him would be cut off by his sharp blade.

In this mountain forest, the trees are not thick, so when the trees collapsed, he chased and beat them all the way.

He has no scruples, with an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, the blade in his right hand cooperates with the hidden weapon in his left hand, many famous masters have fallen under his hands over the years.

He wants to use Tang Yi's blood to consecrate his famous blade, and he wants to use this knife to become a famous martial arts master that will go down in history forever.

The light of the knife flickered, the rhythm was completely controlled by Miyahira Kira, and the murderous intent was even stronger when the trees were overturned.

The sharpness of the sword can cut life at any time. In the fierce battle, life and death are only a thin line.

And just when Miyahira Kira was invincible and attacked Tang Yi frantically, he suddenly stumbled and staggered.

In the woods, the weeds all over the place prevented him from stepping, and his foot was weightless, so Miyahira Kira's knife suddenly slowed down by half a point.

Naturally, Tang Yi would not let go of such an opportunity. Being at a disadvantage, he immediately pinched his blade and charged forward.

The sharp thick-backed broadsword slashed straight at the opponent's Miyahira Kira, and at this moment of life and death, a sly smile suddenly flashed at the corner of Miyahira Kira's mouth.

"You've been tricked!"

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(End of this chapter)