The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 501
In the hall, everyone's eyes were on the two of them.

He kept calling for his father, but Kameda Kenji's eyes had a fierce light.

The right hand holds the hilt of the sword tightly, and the left hand holds the scabbard.

The thumb of the left hand pushed open a gap, revealing the sharp blade with a cold light inside.

He stood motionless, like a stone sculpture.

Seeing Tang Yi smashing the scabbard towards his face, he moved his right hand in a blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and after a flicker of cold light, it sank into the scabbard again with precision.

The wooden scabbard that had just attacked his face fell to the ground and broke into three sections.

That's right, three quarters.

A neat cut means that it was split by a knife.

Swinging two knives in an instant, although this guy is ugly, he is very powerful.

Such superb knife skills won the applause of the guys behind him.

Although the knife drawing technique is only one move, it is deadly enough, especially in the era of cold weapons, the steady, accurate and ruthless attack moves are still hard to guard against.

"That's right, my good son still has a little talent."

Looking at the three-section scabbard on the ground, Tang Yi sneered.

Although his mouth was full of contempt, Tang Yi was very serious in his heart.

Fighting around all these years, he is too aware of the price to be paid behind his carelessness.

Take every crisis seriously, and at the same time, Tang Yi also knows that this kid is not easy.

Although there is only one trick, it has been passed down for a hundred years, so it naturally has its subtleties.

Compared to the little ghost Miyahira Kira I met before, this guy's knife skills are obviously not at the same level as him.

There are quite a few talents in such a tiny place, but it's a pity that none of these so-called talents walk the right path.

Tang Yi narrowed his eyes, he was not moving, just holding the long blade in his hand.

If you fight against this kind of opponent, I am afraid that there will not be too much time for the duel.

A fatal blow, the opponent is waiting there.

He walked two steps left and right, he was as immobile as a mountain, and he really didn't have any flaws.

If you rush forward, I'm afraid the scabbard just now is your price.

"No wonder you insist on swearing. It turns out that you want to provoke me, and another one will wait for work. The little devil is quite shrewd, but I won't be fooled."

Since there is no chance, Tang Yi will not rush forward foolishly.

Tang Yi raised his middle finger at Kameda Kenji, and Tang Yi turned and left.

Such a state immediately made Kameda Kenji stunned.

Because in the challenge of the samurai, accepting the sword means agreeing to a duel, and no one would turn around and leave.

Whoever loses his temper first will do it, this guy is lucky, he strode towards the door.

"Stop him!"

Sword drawing is not the first choice for mobile combat, what is best at is the sudden attack of two people sitting opposite each other.

Kameda Kenji shouted hastily, and several apprentices behind him rushed forward with their knives.

Originally wanted to stop this unruly guy, but Tang Yi didn't want to turn his back on them, a smirk crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Want to stop me?"

Tang Yi turned around suddenly, the long blade in his hand flickered with cold light.

Maybe he doesn't have the perseverance of Kameda Ken to sharpen his sword for 20 years, but mobile combat is what the battlefield should exist.

The long blade fluttered, shaking out streaks of knives.

None of the apprentices realized that the sharp blade had already stabbed against their bodies.

In order not to kill people and cause unnecessary trouble.

When Tang Yi attacked, he would show mercy.

Either pierce their clothes with the point of the sword, or hit their faces with the back of the knife.

The figure flickered, and the screams kept coming and going.

The waiter lying behind the bar with his eyes exposed couldn't help applauding secretly.

He didn't see clearly how Tang Yi did it, as if he didn't see how Kameda Kenji's two knives were slashed.

But compared to the three-section scabbard that fell on the ground, Tang Yi beat these little devils, which was a miserable situation.

They fell to the ground with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

The clothes all over the body are the same as the beggars.

This made the three guys hiding not far away couldn't help but chuckle.

Their people didn't rush forward, because they all saw Tang Yi's ability just now.

Now everyone is the same, and they who were ridiculed just now feel much more peaceful in their hearts.

"That's all, how dare you..."

Looking at the little devils lying on the ground, Tang Yi said with a sneer.

But just when he hadn't finished speaking, and the second half of the sentence was still in his mouth, suddenly there was a murderous look behind him.

"not good!"

Shouting that it was not good, Tang Yi rushed forward in a hurry, and at the same time twisted his waist hard in the air, and looked behind.

"Whoosh..."

The sound of piercing the sky came, and a cold light flew past Tang Yi's body.

I don't know when Kameda Kenji sneaked behind Tang Yi, and suddenly launched a sneak attack.

The sharp blade cut the clothes on Tang Yi's left arm.

With blood splattered down, Tang Yi turned over and jumped up at the same time.

"Little devil, you are as despicable as ever!"

Looking at the wound on the left arm, the clothes were torn, but the wound was not too deep.

"Father, I am your son!"

With the saber in its sheath, Kameda Kenji roared with a sinister smile.

It's just that he thought the Chinese language of ridicule and abuse was really dumbfounding.

Especially the waiter covered his mouth even more, because this state was really weird.

"My son beat me, I really should teach you a lesson, lying there like a toad, do you really think I can't restrain you?"

A murderous intent flashed in Tang Yi's eyes.

This guy is really too arrogant, if I don't teach him a lesson today, I'm sorry for calling him dad.

He kicked the chair beside him with his right foot, and threw it directly at Kameda Kenji.

At the same time, Tang Yi shook the long blade in his hand and slashed in the direction he wanted to avoid.

"clang!"

Everything was done in an instant, and when Kameda Kenji turned around to avoid the chair, Tang Yi's sword also arrived.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, he raised his right hand, and a cold light flashed across Tang Yi's face.

The blade he was holding in his hand was cut off from the middle, and if there was half a point, it would have stabbed Tang Yi.

"Still a good knife."

Looking at the half blade that fell to the ground, Tang Yi said coldly.

This guy reacted well, especially when he drew his sword very fast.

At this moment, Tang Yi suddenly had a plan.

A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and the broken knife in his right hand slashed towards Kameda Kenji again.

The speed is as fast as a shooting star, but how can such a broken knife scare Kameda Kenji.

With a pull of the long blade in his hand, the knife drawing technique was performed again.

Seeing that Tang Yi's long blade was about to be cut off again, Tang Yi's left foot suddenly took a step forward.

"Clang! Whoosh!"

The sound of Jinming sounded again, and the broken knife, which was not long left, was cut off again.

But at this moment, Tang Yi suddenly raised his left foot strangely, followed by the sound of piercing through the air. Tang Yi will use this broken knife today to break through the defense of the knife drawing technique.

(End of this chapter)