Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

Kashin Akechi-ryu Basara Dance is called dance, but in fact it is footwork combined with sword skills.

This kind of swordsmanship pays great attention to positioning, and the footwork looks calm and elegant in the eyes of others.

Facing Yuan's naive dodge, Caesar reacted and pursued with Dictado and Desert Eagle.

But the opponent was spinning around him like he was dancing, as light as a fallen leaf blown by the wind. No matter what postures Caesar used with his sword skills, it was difficult to catch up with him. In the end, he could only watch Yuan Zhisheng. The spider stuck on the screen wall was held in his hand again.

Cumbersome, this is how Caesar defined his actions just now. Even with the second burst of blood activated, he still showed that he was not fast enough and his posture was not fast enough in front of Yuan Zhisheng.

But this is actually normal. After all, he is facing the keel-like Minamoto. Even if Minamoto is only at the bottom among all the super hybrids in Japan, that is not because the third stage of the Nibelungen has only been opened for the second time. What the blood-exploding Caesar can match.

Even Lu Mingfei, who concealed his identity, used Love of the Six Swords Four, a special combination of footwork and swordsmanship to successfully suppress him.

In just an instant, the gap between the Kassel Student Union's first place and the Japanese branch's first place became apparent.

"Fingel, activate plan B."

Seeing Yuan Zhisheng getting out of trouble and getting the spider cut, Caesar, who felt something was wrong, immediately spoke to Fingel who was standing aside.

"clear."

With a quick step back, Fingel hid in the darkness.

Due to the closure of Genji Heavy Industries and the earthquake, the mural hall at the moment was dark except for a few lights.

"The last fight was inconclusive. Today let me see the strength of the so-called master of the eight Sheqi families."

Looking at Yuan Zhisheng face to face, the moment he said these words, Caesar shot out like a sharp arrow, and invisible air pressure followed his attack.

It seemed that the knife was going to slash at Yuan Zhisheng's throat, but at the moment of the attack, Caesar's figure suddenly blurred.

With the incredible high speed brought about by the second burst of blood, he was like an eagle swooping down from a high altitude.

The hunting knife and the arm holding the knife were unrecognizable. The extremely fast speed made his knife almost invisible!

This is a knife meant to kill a person. It is tough, killing, and carries the majesty of an emperor.

Caesar just drew his sword, but did not hold back, because he knew that he might be able to win this victory only with the determination to kill.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Yuan Zhisheng just stood still, then slowly drew an arc with his long knife and stood in mid-air.

Caesar's almost fatal knife appeared in front of him, but only for an instant, the spider in Yuan Zhisheng's hand disappeared.

With just a flick of his wrist, the long knife flashed at the best position and hit the tip of Caesar Dictado's knife.

This is a skill that transcends speed and strength. The knife is a lever. The force exerted on the tip of the knife will transmit the maximum force to the wrist of the person holding the knife. The time chosen by Yuan Zhisheng is the moment when Caesar really exerts his force.

This is when Caesar is at his weakest, and similarly, this is when Yuan Zhisheng is at his strongest.

To an outsider, this scene would be that of Caesar charging forward. Yuan Zhi was motionless, with just a half-body dodge. Caesar leaned back as if he had hit a wall, and then quickly took several steps back.

The air pressure emanating from Caesar's body was broken by Yuan Zhisheng, and the pressure in the air dissipated instantly.

The long knife vibrated slightly, but Yuan Zhisheng just touched it lightly and smoothed it out with his hand.

"Is this the Nibelungen plan of Kassel College? It seems to be nothing more than that." Yuan Zhisheng stepped forward, "Caesar, if your power is only this, why not surrender? I know these people It wasn't you who killed him."

"As long as you reveal who else is traveling with you besides Fingel, and where he is, I will deal with you leniently, and even after the matter in Japan is over, I will personally send you to Kadaba." Sayre College apologizes.”

"Really?" Caesar asked.

"is true."

Without waiting for Yuan Zhisheng's answer, Caesar, who was silent for a moment, pounced on him again.

"Sorry, I don't believe you, let alone the Sheqi family behind you."

Dictado was strong and strong in Caesar's hands, and Yuan Zhisheng, with a sullen face, also swung the sword with lightning speed that was almost invisible.

In the darkness, two condors that were too fast to be seen were like chain locks, mixed together and difficult to dismantle.

Every attack of Caesar is fatal, but every attack of Yuan Zhisheng can often resolve it.

It seemed that the two were evenly matched, but in fact it was Yuan Zhisheng who had the upper hand.

It can be seen just from the fact that Caesar's wrist shook slightly every time he used the sword.

The power of Yuan Zhisheng in the dragon hanging state was too great. After balancing for a while, Caesar began to become unstoppable.

The vibration of the knife became stronger and stronger, and as Caesar roared, the murderous aura between the two became thicker and thicker.

"You can leave now."

The spider landed strangely on the back of Caesar's head, and his childish swordsmanship was replaced by a natural Rishin-ryu Shinji stick.

This is a swordsmanship evolved from the stick method. It does not pay attention to speed but is very powerful. Caesar did not even hear the wind caused by the spider cut.

"First one, solve it."

Just when Yuan Zhisheng was sure of winning, he heard a loud gunshot and suddenly realized that someone was shooting black guns in the darkness!

He quickly retracted the spider cutter and slashed it towards the back of his head.

With a ding, Yuan Zhisheng blocked the bullet fired by Beretta 92FS.

At this time, Caesar also seized the opportunity to step forward and slash, but before he could achieve any effect, Yuan Zhisheng, who had a strong reaction, swung his knife again and used violence to force him back.

After stumbling for a while, Caesar regained his balance after taking a few steps back. The Dictato shook in his hands and was almost impossible to grasp.

"Frigga bullet?"

After taking a look at the red liquid on the blade, Yuan Zhisheng realized that this might be Fingel's cooperation with Caesar.

Since two people can't defeat him, it's better for one person to lead the attack and the other to assist in the dark, so as to forcefully delay the pace of his attack.

He even said that he would use Frigga bullets to anesthetize himself while he was not prepared.

He glanced at Caesar who was holding a knife not far away, and then looked around at the darkness around him. He still couldn't see clearly where Fingel was hiding.

"Could it be that they know that the blockade of Genji Heavy Industries will be lifted in five minutes, so they are delaying it?" Genji thought in his mind, "No, this is not right, because only I and my father know about this time, and Caesar and the others obviously Not for this."

"Then, does this mean that the other party is waiting for someone?

Forget it, let’s not think too much about these things. In three minutes and twenty seconds, the blockade will be lifted. "

After checking his watch again to confirm the time, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly quickened his pace, then swung his knife and hit Caesar's chest with his shoulder.

"Yagyu Shininryu·Mutateri·2nd Style!"

If Caesar was caught by the wrist, the knife in his hand would be snatched away instantly by Yuan Zhisheng.

There was another gunshot.

Under the influence of the bullet, Yuan Zhisheng failed to take Dictado from Caesar's hand.

He had no choice but to retreat and sweep his arms across Caesar's chest. "Ahem!"

Caesar felt suffocated for a while. Under the powerful force of the other party, he actually felt as if his soul had been shaken out of his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

If he hadn't been in a state of explosive blood, he would probably have suffered a large fracture on his chest.

It turns out that this is the emperor. Even if Caesar has reached the third stage of the Nibelungen plan with an A-level bloodline, and is even in a state of blood explosion for the second time, he must still face a humanoid dragon like Yuan Zhisheng. Nerves are tense.

Otherwise, any laxity may lead to death.

"Beretta 92FS, let me guess, there are eleven rounds of ammunition in it?"

Faced with such a situation, Yuan Zhisheng actually held a soft seven star in his mouth while speaking, and then puffed away the smoke.

"Fingel, your shooting skills are good. Although I don't know how you can see me clearly in the dark, but remember, you still have eleven chances to save him, and next, my attack will It will be impeccable.”

The spider hangs naturally at the side, as if Yuan Zhisheng is not worried about the bullets that may be fired at any time.

In the dark corner, Fingel, who shifted his body every time he fired a bullet, paused and then adjusted the infrared goggles on his face with his hands.

The Beretta 92FS was the gun given to him by Caesar, with a total of thirteen bullets in it.

Among them, the first nine rounds are Frigga bullets, while the last four rounds are mercury core alchemy armor-piercing bullets used to deal with dragons.

Before Minamoto came up, each of them came up with a plan.

Caesar came to attract attention, tripped him up with a rope and then subdued him. This was his plan, commonly known as Plan A.

It was Caesar's plan to confront him personally, and then use the infrared eyepiece he carried to shoot and harass him in the dark, which was what they just called Plan B.

But who would have thought that Yuan Zhisheng was also the master of cutting bullets with swords.

"Gan, how can one person be able to chop bullets with a knife now?"

After cursing in his heart, Fingel slowly moved his figure in the darkness.

Since the black gun can't hit it, it can only be delayed.

Well, improvise, that’s plan C!

The candle in front of the Buddhist niche flickered, illuminating the faces of Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng.

Like a signal before the start of the battle, Yuan Zhisheng flipped his wrist, and the sharp light of the spider cut kept changing.

He approaches slowly, compressing the distance between them. Once he breaks through the safe distance, he will speed up. The victory or defeat may be in an instant.

Caesar also closed his eyes and listened attentively. In this state, his hearing would be more sensitive than his vision.

Listening to Yuan Zhisheng's incoming footsteps, Caesar did not attack him forcefully. He continuously pulled the trigger of the Desert Eagle. Six bullets left the gun chamber in seconds, and the ballistic trajectories formed two sectors, overlapping each other. .

Six muzzle flashes lingered in the air, and two flaming folding fans seemed to suddenly open in front of Caesar.

Not only that, Fingel on the side in the darkness also pulled the trigger of Beretta at this time, and the same six bullets crisscrossed with Caesar's shots.

Generally speaking, no one can defend against such an attack.

But in the face of the two people's unethical behavior, Yuan Zhisheng not only did not retreat, but rushed forward.

Continuous ping-pong sounds sounded, and Yuan Zhisheng flashed under the bright fan-shaped barrage while slashing away the side bullets.

The clear light went from bottom to top, breaking the sand eagle in Caesar's hand.

The moment the sand eagle broke, Caesar waved out Dictado with his other hand.

"Inch-handed Cavalry Cut!"

"Kingshin Akechi-ryu·Reverse curling blade style!"

In the blink of an eye, the two weapons have collided with each other many times, and sparks exploded in the light and shadow of the sword.

Following Fingel's shooting, the two exchanged positions at high speed, and the knife turned into phantoms in the rapid swing.

"Armor-piercing bullets?"

After hitting the bullet with the knife and his body shaking slightly, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly discovered that the bullet in the gun in Fingel's hand had changed from Frigga to armor-piercing bullet.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yuan Zhisheng was trembling, Caesar used the Assassin's sword skills against the cavalry.

The secret of this kind of sword skill is to dodge sideways and cut off the blood vessels in the horse's neck at the moment of turning sideways.

The assassin relied on this exquisite inch-hand sword to break into the cavalry formation, severing the carotid arteries of one war horse after another at an astonishing high speed, turning his whole body into a sharp arrow that drove away the cavalry tide, and finally killed the leading general.

At this moment, Caesar regarded Yuan Zhisheng as a highly mobile and powerful cavalry.

In the end, Fingel finished all the bullets in his hand, and the fight between Yuan Zhisheng and Caesar ended in a few seconds.

A drop of blood slid along the spider's voluptuous blade and fell to the ground.

Caesar looked down at his chest, and a red mark slowly extended on his white shirt.

Even with Fingel's interference, Yuan Zhisheng still slashed his body protected by dragon scales with a knife.

On the opposite side, Yuan Zhisheng had no injuries at all except for the cracked cuffs.

"There are still two minutes and forty seconds." Yuan Zhisheng looked at his watch and shrugged, "I said, surrender is your best choice."

"That's not certain."

Caesar patted his ears and smiled easily.

"Ok?"

After noticing that Caesar's tense body suddenly relaxed, Yuan Zhisheng turned around suddenly.

"clang!"

Spider cut blocked the incoming Murasame, the sparks were bright, and the intense heat wave hit Yuan Zhisheng's face. Murasame had just finished heating in Jun Yan's domain not long ago.

The purpose was not just to fight back, but Chu Zihang, who suddenly appeared, did not close his sword at all, but slashed out a second sword with the exact same posture and trajectory, hitting the same position on the spider.

Then came the third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife, the sixth knife... Every time a knife was struck, Spider Cut was shaken violently, and Yuan Zhisheng also took a step back.

Often the sparks from the previous cut have not been extinguished, and the sparks from the new cut splash out again, and finally the sparks are as dense as a weave.

"Thirteen consecutive flashes of Broken Sword!"

Chu Zihang's slashing attack was like a wave reaching the sky, forcing Yuan Zhisheng to always raise his sword to defend.

In order to get to Caesar and the others as soon as possible, Chu Zihang had already crossed the critical blood limit before he appeared in Yuan Zhisheng.

The Nibelungen plan was almost completed, and he was completely beyond the reach of Caesar, who had suffered a second burst of blood. (End of chapter)