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Chapter 162 Chapter 160 Chapter Tool Man Yagyu Tajima Mamoru

"who?"

Yagyu Taimamomo noticed that there was energy rising nearby, and struck in that direction with his sword.

Whoosh!
The sword energy cut through the air and screamed, flying towards Yi Buhuo at an extremely fast speed.

"Good come!"

Yi Buhuo looked at the oncoming sword light, not surprised but happy. He drew his sword and cut through the sword energy, then fell from the top of the mountain to Yagyu Taimamomo, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at his throat.

"The one who hides his head and shows his tail!"

Yagyu Tajima Mori was already angry because the leader of the Giant Whale Gang was protecting Duan Tianya, but now someone dared to mess with him, so he would not be polite.

The samurai sword turned, and several sword energy flew towards Yi Buhuo. He did not retreat but moved forward, his feet suddenly stopped, and his body faced Yi Buhuo in mid-air.

Yi Buhuo casually killed a few sword energy that blocked him, and his indomitable momentum was released. Yagyu Taima Mamoru was already close at hand!
What an amazing reaction, and the timing is also very accurate. He is worthy of being a Japanese master!

It's a pity that Yi Buhuo is not a soft persimmon. In addition to studying hard and practicing hard, practicing martial arts also requires talent.

And he is special because he cheats!
Although Yagyu and Ma Shou were already in front of him, as usual, there was the previous sword energy blocking him. At this time, Yi Buhuo should have lost his old strength and not yet regenerated his new strength.

Faced with Yagyu Tajima Mamoru's attack, he should have been slow and powerless.

But Yi Buhuo's exposed eyes were always calm, and he actually twisted his body in mid-air in an instant, and the long sword in his hand was the first to push it in front of Yagyu Tajima Mamoru.

If he continues to attack, he will directly hit the blade.

Yagyu Taimashou's expression remained unchanged. The samurai sword originally stabbed at Yi Buhuo's body was lifted up by him, and the long swords intersected.

Ding!
With a crisp sound, Yagyu Tajima Mamoru forcibly changed the direction and fell to the ground with the help of force.

Yi Buhuo pursued him closely, following closely behind Yagyu Tajima Mamoru, the sword in his hand always hovering over his head.

The moment Yagyu Tajima Mamoru landed, he took a small step back. Yi Buhuo's long sword descended from in front of his eyes and pierced the ground beneath his feet.

How can such a good opportunity be missed?

Yagyu Tashima's long sword swept across, taking Yi Buhuo's wrist directly.

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly, pressed the sword hilt lightly, and his body floated upward lightly. After spinning half a circle, the soles of his feet landed on the top of the sword hilt.

"It's so easy!"

Even though they were enemies, Yagyu Taimamomo was still amazed by his light and neat movements.

However, Kua Gui Kua, his subordinates had no mercy at all. After missing a move, he raised his leg and kicked Yi Buhuo's calf again, vowing to drive him off the sword.

Yi Buhuo pressed his feet hard, and the long sword that had penetrated a foot into the earth continued to sink. The entire sword body sank into the ground, leaving only the hilt outside.

Lifting his leg, he struck first and kicked Yagyu Tajima in the crook of his calf.

Peng!
Accompanying the dull sound was the sound of Yagyu Tajima Mamoru's retreating footsteps.

Yi Buhuo stood motionless on the hilt of the sword, as if he was not stepping on it, but welded together.

"Your Excellency is so skilled in martial arts, why did you come to me?"

Yagyu Taimamomo moved his left leg a little, his eyes swept over Yi Buhuo's motionless body, and he didn't do anything again.

"My pleasure!"

Yi Buhuo landed on the ground and stamped his feet hard. The long sword that had sunk into the ground came out of the ground. He jumped into the air and caught it with his hand.

He casually held a sword flower in his hand and rushed towards Yagyu Tajima Mamoru, and the long sword pierced his chest with a sharp edge.

Yagyu Tajima Shou's choice to stop fighting was within his expectation, if Duan Tianya hadn't killed his son Yagyu Jubei.

As the head of the Liusheng Xinyin sect, Liusheng Danma Shou is actually a very steady person. He puts the family first in everything, and he will work for whoever can bring him benefits so that the Liusheng family can continue to live forever.

But since his son's death, the Yagyu family has almost cut off its inheritance, which is why he hates Duan Tianya so much.

Faced with the unidentified Yi Buhuo, who had no grievances and no grudges, Yagyu Tajima Mamoru took action with the blessing of his previous anger, and found that he seemed to be relatively weak, so naturally he would not easily fight him to death.

It's a pity that he didn't want to fight, but Yi Buhuo would not let go of this opportunity, and he was in front of him in an instant.

The hand holding the long sword remained motionless, and the tip of the sword lightly separated the air from the heart, only a short three inches away!

Naturally, Yagyu Taimamomo would not sit still and wait for death. The katana that was hanging low in the soil raised a handful of dust and blocked the long sword.

The tip of the sword passed by the tip of his nose within a fraction of a second, sending a chill straight into his mind, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.

"Too deceiving!"

Yagyu Tajima Mamoru suddenly became angry. It seemed that the person who came was evil and there was no room for conversation.

In this case, we can only compete with each other under our hands!

When Yagyu Tajimamomo became serious, his eyes were murderous, and the katana in his hand scattered like a waterfall. There were sword lights everywhere, and he didn't know where to defend.

Yi Buhuo nodded with satisfaction. He retracted and released the long sword, attacking the enemy and saving him. He always stood in the way of the sword at the moment when Yagyu Taimashou wanted to take action, causing him to return without success and could only Look for your next opportunity.

After fifty moves, Yagyu Taimamomo's breathing became a little heavy, and his inability to perform any tricks caused his mental and physical strength to decline.

On the other hand, Yi Buhuo still downplayed his sword skills. Compared to Yagyu Tajima Shou's fancy sword skills, he always used a few basic sword moves to perform back and forth.

Although it doesn't look very aesthetic, it can always break his attacks without consuming much physical energy, making it extremely easy.

"Snow in the world!"

Yagyu Tajima Mamoru shouted loudly, his body rose into the air, and a white light flashed in the air.

There was only endless white in Yi Buhuo's eyes at this moment, as if he was standing in the snow. In addition to the endless white, there was also a coldness that went straight into his heart!

"What a snowy world!"

Just when Yi Buhuo's mind was taken away by him, Yagyu Taimamoru's blade silently moved toward his throat.

This move is so dazzling and takes into account the speed brought by falling from the air. It is even more powerful when used by Yagyu Taimamomo.

This is one of the unique skills that the Yagyu family has passed down to this day. If he hadn't met a master of the same level, he wouldn't even be qualified to see it.

After admiring the beauty of this move, Yi Buhuo smiled with satisfaction. Although Yagyu but Ma Shou's knife tip was so close in front of him, it seemed that he could not avoid it.

But no matter how strong Xue Piao is in the world, can he be stronger than a sword that can separate the world?

The true energy poured into the sword body, and the sword body made of fine steel began to tremble and was instantly dyed golden.

Dust on the calm ground began to float inexplicably, withered grass and fallen leaves shattered silently, a breeze blew from nowhere, and the aura of black clouds spreading from Yi Buhuo's body.

Yagyu Taimamomo's breathing suddenly stagnated. Even though the tip of the knife was only an inch away from Yi Buhuo, he could not stab him no matter what.

And a huge pressure shrouded his body, and his body was shaking unconsciously. What he saw in front of him was no longer Yi Buhuo, but the upright god general holding a long sword and looking down at him.

Yi Buhuo's black hair danced wildly, and the long sword was trembling in the sky. The sound of the sword kept buzzing, as if he was whimpering, and even cheering. The sword light continued to expand and turned into a beam of light.

"One sword separates the world!"

The long sword fell from the sky, and even the sky seemed a bit darker.

In the crisis of death, Yagyu Tajima Mamoru forcibly circulated his energy, roared and twisted the blade, changed from stabbing to horizontal block, and blocked the beam of light!

boom! ! !
There was a huge roar like the explosion of a nuclear bomb, and a straight crack spread from Yi Buhuo's feet, which was more than thirty feet long!
The flying dust covered the sky and the sun and could not fall for a long time.

"The infuriating energy is still too much, I should reduce it a little more..."

Yi Buhuo shook his head speechlessly. Although he had already reduced [-]% of his strength, the power was still beyond his expectation.

"Sure enough, the moves I know are not normal..."

Yagyu Tajima Mamoru fell at his feet completely silent, as if he had died under this move.

However, Yi Buhuo never used his eyes to see people, but relied on his breath. Naturally, he knew that Yagyu Taimashou was still alive and still had the strength to fight.

Although the blow just now was powerful, it was an incomplete version after all, and it was deliberately deviated. He had never seen the God of Death slash with his sword, so how could Yagyu Taimamomo go offline so easily.

Compared with the killing god's sword, Snow Piao is beautiful in the world, but its power is still far inferior. Essentially, it relies on the reflection of light on the blade to make people lose their vision.

High emotional intelligence means being addicted to it, unable to extricate yourself, and dying silently.

The local saying is called stealing chicken... attract attention and then kill with one hit.

Yi Buhuo had already used this trick when he beat Yue Lianxing. It was just a basic technique in magic. How could he really be addicted to it?

No matter how beautiful the illusion brought about by sword skills is, can it still be as beautiful as the home in your heart?

"How long are you going to lie down? The sun will go down if you wait any longer."

Yagyu Taimamomo opened his eyes and did not reply. He was still immersed in the scene just now, and his body could not stop shaking.

"What a terrifying swordsmanship!"

The sword energy alone caused his liver and gallbladder to burst, and there were countless small wounds on his body. Half of his body was dyed red, like a bloody man.

I thought that the Yagyu family's killing god, One Sword Slash, was already the top swordsman in the world, but now I know that there are people outside the world!
Yagyu Taimamoru struggled to get up from the ground. Although he was injured like this, he still managed to stand up straight. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face became much better. He looked at the sword marks extending all the way with shock.

"This sword is indeed like a lifetime ago..."

Yi Buhuo glanced at the cracked sword in his hand and was speechless for a moment.

If it weren't for the maintenance of true energy, I'm afraid the sword would break into thousands of pieces and disintegrate in the next moment.

The pace of my growth did not come step by step, but it was all forced by "enlightenment".

This resulted in the fact that his foundation was relatively weak, and he only mastered some extremely powerful moves. When facing an opponent who was inferior to himself, he did not have the matching martial arts to deal with it.

Faced with the move of Xue Piao Renjian, it was not necessary to use a sword to separate the world, but I really did not have the kind of swordsmanship that could break it without hurting people, so I could only use the momentum brought by a sword to separate the world to suppress it.

The result is a very useless weapon!
Just like the original fire dancing whirlwind...

"Your Excellency is highly skilled in martial arts and your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. Yagyu Taimamori knows that he is no match for you, so I give up!"

"Admit defeat?"

Yi Buhuo didn't expect this guy to be so flexible and flexible. The reason he showed mercy was not to convince him, but to let him use his strongest special move!

"I haven't had enough fun yet, why don't I stop playing?"

"Are you deliberately humiliating me? You can kill me directly, but you are deliberately entertaining me here!"

Yagyu Taima Shou was so depressed that he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword. He refused to fight no matter how much Yi Buhuo provoked him.

"I'll let you draw the sword!"

"Is this the character of you Japanese people? Don't you even have the courage to draw a sword when facing the enemy?"

Yi Buhuo sneered: "Just because I don't kill you doesn't mean I don't dare to kill you. If you don't draw your sword, I will not only kill you, but also your daughter!"

"Why do you have to ask me to draw the sword? I have already lost."

When Tajima Mamoru Yagyu heard the word daughter, he finally reacted, with anger and a little confusion.

"I just want to see the Yagyu family's god of death slay with one strike. I don't think you can bear to part with it, right?"

Yi Buhuo smiled playfully and said: "Although your martial arts is not worth mentioning to me, this is your only remaining value. Otherwise, do you think you can survive until now?"

"One strike from the God of Death is not enough to defeat you. If you want to see me, I will naturally not be stingy."

Yagyu Taimamomo drew his sword and quickly retreated, keeping distance from Yi Buhuo.

"That's right!"

Yi Buhuo nodded with satisfaction. It's just a test product anyway. You still want to have a truce before the value is drained out?
What a dream!

Yagyu Taimamomo took a deep breath and raised his spirit to its peak. He held the katana in both hands and pointed it diagonally at his feet. Murderous aura began to permeate the surroundings.

The Yi Buhuo Hengjian was in front of him, his eyes passed over the cracked sword body, and he felt the murderous aura gradually getting stronger around Yagyu Taimamomo, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

"One strike to kill the god and one sword to separate the world. If I can't succeed, I'm afraid I can only continue to wait..."

"Kill God with a knife!"

Yagyu Taimashou shouted loudly and rushed over quickly, each step accompanied by sword energy flying. In an instant, the network of sword energy enveloped Yi Buhuo in all directions.

It is almost impossible to avoid or hide!

After the sword energy hit the ground, it did not go deep. Instead, it exploded and turned into a surface. Not only did the power not decrease, it completely enveloped Yi Buhuo.

What seemed like a flaw turned out to be filled with murderous intent.

"it is good!"

Yi Buhuo opened the Qi shield and did not escape immediately. He knew that this was just an appetizer, just to limit his movement and weaken his strength. The real killing move was Yagyu Tajima Mamoru's sword!

"One sword separates the world!"

Yagyu Taimamoru's sword was already in front of him, and Yi Buhuo's long sword turned, forcibly changing the direction of the katana.

The collision of sword energy and sword energy caused different energies to rub against each other. After the stalemate, they began to fluctuate violently. A sense of danger filled the hearts of the two of them.

Yagyu Taimamomo was already sweating and could hardly hold the sword in his hand!

"It's now!"

Yi Buhuo's eyes lit up. At this moment, he raised his true energy to its peak. The edge of his sword became even stronger, and he slashed into the empty space with the power of a killing god's sword!

boom! ! !
The sky is full of sand and dust, and the wind and clouds are turbulent!
A small mushroom cloud rose into the sky and lingered for a long time...

Yi Buhuo's expectant smile gradually disappeared. At this moment, he did not feel any trace of the space being broken, but it was just slightly undulating like water.

"As expected..."

"Although swordsmanship can increase the power, Yagyu Taimamo's foundation is too poor. I used at least [-]% of my strength. I should have been prepared for such consequences..."

After forcibly comforting himself, Yi Buhuo let go of the sword in his hand lonelyly and looked at the unconscious Yagyu Taimamomo.

The moment the long sword hit the ground, it silently turned into powder and dispersed in the wind...

Just like his eager and expectant heart, it turned into dust with disappointment, leaving only disappointment...

(End of this chapter)