Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Beichen Jian held the wooden stick in his hand vertically, his eyes showing interest, staring motionlessly at Chu Zihang who was gradually approaching him.

Chu Zihang walked on the tiles of the swimming pool, and the safe distance between the two kept shrinking. In a short time, he was forced to stop at the dangerous red line.

The two were in a stalemate for about ten seconds. The distance between them was no more than three meters. Both of them couldn't help but hold their breath.

Chu Zihang stared at Beichen Jian's eyes indifferently, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, Beichen Jian blinked his eyes slightly, and in less than a second, Chu Zihang opposite him was like a bow string that was stretched to the extreme. With a "crack" sound, his whole body shot out in an instant!

He has been waiting for the other party to blink. In any situation that reaches a certain level of stalemate, the two parties in the stalemate will not be able to help but focus their attention on the other party. However, no matter how tense they are, there will be a moment of functional reflex that forces them into a relaxed state.

This is a mechanism unique to the body's functions.

And there's no better time to do it than when the other person blinks.

Chu Zihang used this mechanism precisely. When Beichen Sword gathered all his energy to a certain peak, his body involuntarily blinked and relaxed for a moment. With the opponent's very short vision refresh, he instantly launched an attack!
The wooden stick in his hand is about seventy-five centimeters long, which is considered extremely long even if converted into a Japanese sword of the same length.

The wooden stick in the opponent's hand was obviously shorter than his own. I don't know if Beichen Sword's habit of using a knife made him adapt to using a short knife, but in terms of the length of the two wooden sticks, Chu Zihang had the advantage.

At this time, he seized this advantage and swung the stick at Beichen Jian's wrist. He was so fierce that he was rushing to break the opponent's arm!
But Beichen Jian looked at Chu Zihang who launched a fierce offensive against him, and just raised his eyebrows slightly. Even though he had lost the opportunity at this moment, Beichen Jian still calmly drew out his long stick and swept it with all his strength. Got out.

He didn't even think about resisting. Although Chu Zihang's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, Beichen Sword was still confident that he could directly crush the opponent to death with his strength.

But when the wooden stick swung by Chu Zihang fell on his weapon, he was suddenly a little surprised.

Because the opponent's strength is too light, the stick is not aimed at breaking off the hand at all, but a feint attack!
The collision of the two wooden sticks did not make a muffled sound like an explosion, but instead bounced up like a soft object like hitting a rubber tire.

Chu Zihang relied on the power of the Beichen Sword to push the boat along with the current, and instantly raised the wooden stick in his hand. The next second, the golden meaning in his eyes exploded to the brightest, even in the dazzling daytime, it seemed so shining. Then Chu Zihang raised his knife and slashed down to the right in an instant!
Kasaya Slash fused with Tang Bamboo.

Beichen Jian saw the source of the opponent's swordsmanship at a glance. Then he calmly raised the wooden stick in his hand and instantly drew a full circle in front of him. Then he pushed it forward gently, and this arc Suddenly, it was like a scorching sun, crushing it without distinction!

"clang!"

At this time, Chu Zihang's blow with all his strength finally fell, and instantly fell into the overflowing circle below.

Beichen Jian watched with a relaxed expression as the opponent's wooden stick came into contact with the wooden stick he used to draw circles. Just when he was about to think about what move to use in the next second to completely defeat him, suddenly, a sound came from the center of his palm. The power made Beichen Jian stunned for a moment, and then his originally calm expression suddenly changed!
"Bam—"

A dull explosion sounded instantly between the two of them. Beichen Sword was proud of its perfect round technique that could defeat the opponent, but it was instantly shattered by Chu Zihang's stick.

I saw Chu Zihang holding his breath from top to bottom, constantly recalling the technique called [Bloodshed] in the parchment in his mind. The golden color in his eyes became more and more intense, and the blood all over his body seemed to have broken free from some shackles. It boiled instantly!
Then, the endless power was completely released from his heart in an instant, like a river rushing towards the sea, and then allowed to flow to his limbs and bones.

Feeling the unstoppable power rushing through his body, Chu Zihang's golden pupils flashed with a ray of violence, and he waved hard at the round body below!
"Crack!"

The sword circle wielded by the Beichen Sword was torn open from top to bottom in an instant. Before the shock in his eyes disappeared, Chu Zihang had already raised the wooden stick in his hand and charged fiercely like a lion breaking through the defense line. Toward the inner perimeter of Beichen Sword.

In the extremely bright golden eyes, what fluttered out was the most primitive and fierce light. A wild aura that belonged to ferocious beasts suddenly rushed towards his face like a mountain abyss. Beichen Sword even had an illusion. If it were to If the wooden stick in the opponent's hand was replaced by a real long knife, it would seem that the man opposite would cut himself bloody in the next second!

Beichen Jian immediately changed his eyes and put away his previous leisurely stroll. For the first time, he held the wooden stick in his hands with both hands and forcibly controlled the weapon that was shaking with great force from Chu Zihang.

Then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The muscles on his two arms suddenly swelled. Then his eyes were sharply locked on the opponent's head. He pushed straight with both hands. The wooden stick in his hand transformed into an afterimage in the air, and instantly moved towards He glanced at Chu Zihang's neck!
If this blow is strong, Beichen Sword is confident that it can directly knock the opponent unconscious by compressing the blood vessels.

But he is fast, and the boy opposite is faster!
I saw Chu Zihang lowering his head quickly, and instantly dodged the push stick that Beichen Sword counterattacked towards his head. The long wooden stick in his hand was slashed down, and the strong wind that fell from his arm pressed the shirt firmly on his arm. , outlining those explosive arm muscle lines!

At this time, Beichen Jian, who had superior combat awareness, also understood the opponent's plan.

I'm afraid that the boy opposite is waiting for him to take a step back. If he takes this step back, what is waiting for him is to be hit by Chu Zihang's full cassock chop.

The new student in front of him was far more ruthless than he imagined. His attacks were neither gentle nor heavy at all. There would be no room to hold back once he started!
But the ruthlessness of the opponent's fighting style was one thing. What Beichen Jian wanted to know more at this time was why the opponent's power suddenly became so huge.

He felt the strong wind blowing his face painfully before it even hit him. The power that Chu Zihang suddenly burst out was not at the same level as the first time he fought against him!

But there was no time for Beichen Jian to think about the source of the opponent's inexplicable power. Chu Zihang's club tip had already appeared in his eyes, and if Beichen Jian took another step back, the opponent would be waiting for him. A full-strength kasaya slash.

In just one round, the positions of the two sides were instantly reversed.

Looking at the sudden reversal of the battle scene, everyone around them couldn't help showing expressions of surprise. What's more, they even couldn't help but open their mouths and let out a few exclamations.

In just their second confrontation, this newcomer, who was said to have S-level potential, almost drove the head of the kendo department of Kassel Academy, who ranked among the top five in close combat, to death!
After being crushed for the first time, he came back after being crushed for the second time. The speed of Chu Zihang's progress directly made the eyelids of the students present jump wildly.

Just when everyone thought that this short battle would end with this unexpected result, the head of the Kendo Department, who was in an almost desperate situation, made an operation that ordinary people would never dare to think of.

I saw Beichen Sword suddenly kicking on the cold tiles, and boldly rushed towards the round stick on the opposite side that made people's scalp numb just by looking at it.

Then he raised his left hand and slapped Chu Zihang's chest suddenly. He raised the wooden stick with his right hand and lifted it up. It actually accurately caught the intersection between the opponent's falling wooden stick and his palm. The front end of the wooden stick almost stopped against his nose. If it was knocked down even a centimeter, Beichen Sword's fragile nose bridge would be shattered into pieces in an instant.

"I've seen through you." Beichen Jian showed a smile on his lips and whispered against Chu Zihang's left ear:
"You can't last long in this state, right?"

The calm yet elegant voice faintly reached Chu Zihang's ears.

The 19-year-old young man did not show any fluctuations on his face. Instead, he calmly increased the strength in his hand and pressed the wooden stick down hard in an instant!
"boom!"

Beichen Jian couldn't dodge, and Chu Zihang pressed a wooden stick on his face. His whole body involuntarily became a lot shorter.

Seeing that this move was very fruitful, Chu Zihang did not continue to stubbornly press Beichen Jian's face to the end, but immediately changed the posture of holding the stick and pushed forward with force...

But the familiar pleasure of pushing did not come from his hands. Beichen Jian's body was like a rock, firmly stuck in place.

Chu Zihang frowned slightly, then looked down intently.

I saw the opponent making a horse stance at some point, and the wooden stick poked Beichen Jian's body. He pushed forward with all his strength, but the opponent still didn't move at all.

"It seems that you haven't been able to maintain this abnormal state for long. Now...it's my turn to fight back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Beichen Jian, who had just been hit by the wooden stick, instantly grabbed Chu Zihang's wrist holding the stick, and then his legs and waist suddenly exerted force, and the whole head suddenly felt like a spring that was pressed to the bottom and reflected. Smash forward quickly!

"Boom!"

A dull and vibrating sound suddenly exploded in the air. Chu Zihang was caught off guard by the opponent's headbutt, and his whole face sank involuntarily. Stars appeared in his eyes, his head felt dizzy, and his whole body couldn't help but Lean back!
The only weakness of those Japanese swordsmen who are good at using long swords is that they are afraid of being rushed in front of them.

Although the katana sword has a large cutting range, it can limit the swordsman's swing when it is close to the body. This is why every samurai will be equipped with a katana at the waist for close combat.

Now Chu Zihang only had a long stick in his hand, so Beichen Sword, who had extensive experience with swordsmen, immediately moved forward decisively and got close to the opponent.

Then, the opponent was caught off guard and hit him with a headbutt!

The blood in Chu Zihang's body that was boiling due to the Sheepskin Secret Scroll was quickly calming down. A feeling of fatigue burst out from his heart involuntarily, and then spread to his body and limbs in an instant.

In this bad state, Chu Zihang's consciousness suddenly became blurred after receiving another blow from the Beichen Sword.

Seeing the opponent's dazed look, Beichen Jian knew that Chu Zihang was about to reach his limit. He instantly changed the way he held the stick from backhand to forehand, and as if pulling out a dagger, he quickly moved toward the opponent's Swing away the aorta!

Although Chu Zihang was a little blurry at this time, the wisp of blood that remained after the violent bloodshed in his body retained a trace of remaining vigilance.

He was instantly aware of a dangerous aura silently coming towards his neck.

So Chu Zihang reacted like a conditioned reflex and used the remaining inhuman strength to directly slap his palm up and crush the wooden stick hand wielded by Beichen Sword to death, forcibly making the opponent unable to exert any force!
The two of them were standing on one side and the other on the left. The muscles in their legs were as hard as steel, and they were rooted into the ground like deep roots.

One hand grasped the wooden stick to pull it out, and the other hand pressed the back of the other's hand to press in. Just like this, the two sides stood on the aisle of the swimming pool with their legs bent, and they were locked in an arduous struggle with each other!
The two sides fought for several rounds, and in the end it became a contest of strength.

The final result of the competition would be either Beichen Sword wielding that absolutely resounding stick, pressing it directly onto Chu Zihang's aorta, and then keeping the pressure down until the opponent fainted from lack of oxygen.

Either Chu Zihang pressed the opponent's arm back, forcing the opponent to throw the stick, and then directly and seamlessly caused Beichen Jian's forehead to bloom.

Both of their hands were exerting different forces, and their faces were about to bleed. Their four bright golden pupils were staring at the opposite side, as if they were locked in a narrow iron cage and competing with each other. The sharpness of the fangs.

The two ferocious beasts locked each other's necks in unison, using all their strength to drive their biting muscles, and their whole bodies revealed a kind of cruelty that either you die or I die!

However, the power brought by [Violent Blood] was fading away, and Chu Zihang, who was still ahead of his opponent in terms of strength, gradually became weak.

The sweat on his forehead was increasing drop by drop, and the wooden stick in Beichen Jian's hand was constantly approaching the arteries on his neck. Chu Zihang

The palm holding the opponent's stick was almost bleeding from the pressure.

Just when he was gritting his teeth and almost couldn't hold on anymore, suddenly, a wisp of silent breeze blew on him.

Chu Zihang suddenly felt that the power that had burst out of blood returned to his body.

Chu Zihang's golden eyes suddenly lit up to the extreme. He suddenly pulled out the Beichen Sword and grabbed the wooden stick's wrist. He pulled hard and instantly brought the opponent to his side.

Beichen Jian's face was blank. He was clearly enjoying the pleasure of overwhelming the opponent step by step with his strength, but almost in an instant, the opponent seemed to burst out the incredible power from before.

Before he could react, Beichenjian's body was like a rag wrapped in a storm, being pulled over without any resistance.

Then, a fist with bulging veins on the back of his hand quickly enlarged in his eyes. The next second, Beichen Jian's ears heard a roaring explosion!
(End of this chapter)