The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 148 Fighting Harasaki Yuta
The next moment he stepped into the dense fog, Jiang Daoliu discovered the passing of his own breath, and he understood what happened in just a moment: there is a means to extract people's breath in this fog.

As soon as the Yuan Qi in the body moves, Jiang Dao's mouth and nose stop flowing, and the method of body breathing is operated, so that the in and out of the breath is filtered through the meridians, acupoints, and pores, and the breath of Qi in it is perfectly retained, while the mouth and nose are closed, and the fog in the mist It is also difficult to extract the congenital qi in the body with the same means.

In the fog, all the detection methods belonging to aliens failed. Jiang Daoliu was like an ordinary person in the thick fog. He had no other effective means of perception except listening, seeing and feeling the vibration of the ground.

Shrinking the energy of his whole body into a body shield, Jiang Daoliu found a direction with the most movement and leaned over. After a while, he met Harasaki Yuta who was chasing Mizoqu with a long knife. With a majestic aura, this guy should be an alien of the samurai genre.

"Who are you?!" Seeing that Jiang Daoliu, who looked like a compatriot, came in suddenly, there was a trace of doubt in Gouqu's eyes, but he did not relax at all. Traitors are not only found among ordinary people, but also among strangers. It's extremely rare, but it has to be guarded against.

"You're from Fengmen Village, right?" Sensing the qi breath on Gouqu's body, Jiang Xin's voice was full of affirmation even though he was asking questions, and turned to look at Harasaki Yuta, who was also full of vigilance: "I didn't come to find you , I would like to communicate with this warrior alone."

"Alone?" Gouqu looked at Jiang Daoliu, who was much younger than him, and frowned: "He is very strong, are you sure?"

"Sure." Jiang Daoliu just smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to hold it empty, and the soil and rocks on the ground gathered together, and it only took a moment to turn into a black long sword. With a shake of his hand, the invisible sword energy instantly circulated on it.

Seeing Jiang Daoliu's behavior like this, Gouqu felt a twitch in the corner of his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He stepped back and disappeared into the clouds.

Seeing that Jiang Daoru and the two had completed the exchange, Harasaki Yuta grinned sneerly: "The Chinese."

"Zina people?" Jiang Daoliu frowned slightly, and the sword energy on the long sword in his hand became more and more concentrated: "I don't like this name."

Clenching the samurai sword in his hand, Harasaki Yuta's eyes became focused: "Weak people should accept what the strong call you."

"Is that so?" Jiang Daoliu fell silent, stepped on the long sword in his hand a little, and in an instant, Sen Leng's sword energy roared out instantly.

"Sword momentum." Looking at the howling sword energy, Harasaki Yuta did not show the slightest fear. He clenched his hands tightly and stepped forward with a samurai sword in his hand. He only slashed the sword energy several times in a row to completely shatter the sword energy.

Then the momentum gathered, and he rushed towards Jiang Daoliu with wisps of white airflow: "Punch, slash!"

"It's too slow." In Jiang Daoliu's eyes, although Harasaki Yuta's movements were not in slow motion, their speed was not much different from those of ordinary people's ultimate sprint. He just retreated sideways, and directly avoided the range of the thrust, and then swung out Several sword qi pierced towards the position where Harasaki Yuta was about to arrive.

"Full moon, bodyguard!" With a loud shout, Harasaki Yuta's breath exploded in an instant, and then the samurai sword in his hand was suddenly retracted. Between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, he guarded him like a crescent moon, and the surging sword energy blamed him instantly rout.

After protecting the body, it is to defeat the enemy.

The next moment when the light of the knife gradually converged, all the momentum of the knife gathered in one place, turning into a knife aura several meters long and bursting out through the air, leaving scratches on the ground with only a few aftermath.

clang-

A soft sound.

The length of Jiang Daoliu's hands kept shaking, and the fierce sword energy was constantly urged, completely offsetting the half-moon-like knife energy. The next moment, the long sword that was only condensed from earth and stone was completely shattered into gravel.

Even with the support of Jiang Daoliu's Yuan Qi, the conflict between saber energy and sword power was still not something this earth-stone sword could bear.Under this kind of impact, even the iron objects may not be intact, perhaps only those weapons that have been cultivated can be preserved.

Harasaki Yuta didn't think there was anything commendable about destroying a weapon that Edo-ryu had picked up at his fingertips. He sneered and attacked again. Now, Edo-ryu, who had no weapon, could only choose to meet the enemy empty-handed.

But it's really inappropriate to say that it's all empty-handed.

Golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, King Kong is not broken, Chen-style horizontal training.
There are too many horizontal exercises in this world. Although Jiang Daoliu didn't learn too much, the combination of a few good horizontal exercises can make the defensive power not weaker than those that have been initially cultivated. magic weapon.

Amidst the crisp buzzing sound after sound, Jiang Daoru was unarmed, but relying on his strong defensive power and fighting skills, he actually didn't suffer any loss against Uehara Saki Yuta's superb sword skills.

In contrast, with more and more yuan qi gradually walking in the surrounding air environment, Jiang Daoliu has gradually figured out the method of exercising qi of Harasaki Yuta, and the breath of restraining qi gradually accumulated inside, Harasaki Yuta has actually begun to decline.

But a samurai, if he doesn't have the intention to advance sharply in his heart, can't cultivate Yuta Harasaki at all. Even though he knows that he may have lost the best chance to win, he still hasn't given up the slightest hope.

Attack, attack, attack again, under heavy blows again and again, even Jiang Daoliu's palms whose defense power has been enhanced several times or even more have already felt a tingling pain.

The stinging pain was not caused by the slashing of the iron weapon, but the ubiquitous knife energy on the samurai sword had gradually penetrated in and began to affect the meridians of the cells.

"That's enough." Jiang Daoliu murmured in his heart, sucking away the momentum of the Harasaki Yutasword with a palm, then clenched his five fingers tightly, and punched out suddenly.

clang-

There was another buzzing sound, and Harasaki Yuta, who was holding a steel knife in front of him, felt a huge force coming, and then his feet didn't stop, and he fell back a few meters away.

When he looked up again, he saw that Jiang Daoliu had already released his gleaming golden defense form, and reached out to grasp the void.

Puff—

Like the sound of a hole being pierced by a cloth bag, and like the body being completely pierced by a sharp weapon, Harasaki Yuta only felt that he was like that 'bag', and the 'resources' stored in his body gradually poured out.

"This, what's going on here." Feeling that the breath in his body could not be mobilized, Harasaki Yuta's face was full of ignorance. When he looked at Jiang Daoru, a sword of earth and stone with an extremely familiar shape came into view again.

"Full moon."

Seeing the sword approaching like half a moon, Harasaki Yuta's eyes showed a trace of surprise, puzzlement, and despair, and then he fell into eternal darkness.

(End of this chapter)