Chapter nine hundred and seventy-two amazing knife
"Swish!"
A flash of lightning and a sudden thunder rises.
The sharp sword light broke through the air and stinged everyone's eyes. Everyone who saw this sword felt their scalp numb and trembled.
Taojing Heimasato was respected as the Sword Saint of the Strategy by the Fusang martial arts world, so he naturally had his strength.
To apply an old saying that has been circulated in the Yanhuang martial arts world for a long time, Heimasa Momoi has already practiced swordsmanship to the realm of "integration of man and sword", and is a well-deserved top swordsman.
This simple style of "Tang Zhu" shows a powerful power that cannot be described in words in the hands of Hiramasa Momoi, as if it can break through mountains and destroy mountains and cut off the rivers and divide the seas!
Lin Chong, who was under the blade, seemed so weak and helpless, just like a human being facing a mountain collapse and a tsunami, unable to resist the power of heaven and earth at all.
Everyone around was speechless and showed shock.
"I haven't seen each other for a while, Lord Taojing's swordsmanship has become more sophisticated. There are probably only five people in the hall who can catch this sword, right?"
"That Hattori family's ninja is in danger now."
"Who made him angry with Your Excellency Taojing? If he was a little polite to Your Excellency Taojing, he would not have fallen to such a point..."
"I'm curious, what he plans to do next?"
"Looking at his helpless look, he probably was shocked by the swordsmanship of the master teacher? Hahahaha!"
Just as everyone was gloating, Lin Chong finally took action.
He took a little under his feet, his slender and symmetrical body floated back and then retreated, like a ghost, instantly retreating three meters away, completely breaking away from the attack range of Taojing Pingzheng.
Taojing Pingmasato's thunderous attack only hit the air, and he didn't even touch a hair of Lin Chong.
"hiss!"
A series of sounds of air-absorbing sounded around.
"What a quick body move!"
Fujido Masato's pupils shrank, "The retreating degree is faster than the Momoi Heimasa. Could that ninja be one of Igaru's strongest narcissus?"
As the largest ninja organization in Fuso Country, Igaru has extremely strict internal structure. According to his strength and status, ninjas are divided into five classes: the lower ninja, the middle ninja, the upper ninja, the shadow ninja and the ninja.
The Ninja Sect is the brain of the Ninja Organization, which controls the highest power and is responsible for formulating the development policy of the entire organization. Although the Ninja Sect is one level lower than the Ninja Sect, it represents the strongest force of the Ninja Organization.
Hattori's father, Ryosaki Hattori, was Iga Ruonin Sect. As the heir to the Hattori family, she is a strong competitor to the next generation of Iga Ruonin Sect. It is not surprising that she has a snake by her side.
Fujido Masato thought he had guessed the truth, but he didn't know that his guess was completely different from the truth.
There are many people who have the same idea as Fujido Masato, including Chiba Ryui, Nagakura Kazuhiko, etc. It is not a big mistake for their thinking to be misunderstood. The truth is really incredible.
"The degree shown by that ninja is actually invincible."
Qianye Longjing's face was as deep as water, and his mind turned: "If Momoi Heimasa did not notice this, then he would have lost without waiting for the other party to take action."
The one shot that Momoi Heimasa was determined to win was lost, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.
As the person involved, he only felt his eyes blurred and then lost his trace of the other party.
With his eyesight, he couldn't see clearly how the other party avoided it. The degree of the other party's instant burst was far beyond his imagination.
"This guy is definitely a Sinado!"
Momoi Heimasa completely put away his contempt, held a knife in his hands, and looked at Lin Chong with an extremely solemn look: "Igaru has three sinus, which of them is he?"
"But, so what if he is a Sinnabar? In terms of body skills, I can't compare to him, but as long as I use calmness to control my movements and respond to changes with constant change, victory will eventually belong to me!"
Many thoughts turned to the mind of Momoi Heimasa.
He made up his mind not to take the initiative to avoid revealing flaws. Lin Chong seized the opportunity to fight back, so he stood firmly, put on a defensive posture, and confronted Lin Chong from afar.
The hall gradually became quiet and fell into a long silence, and the atmosphere was almost suffocating.
Everyone was fully focused and did not dare to breathe. They stared at Lin Chong and Taojing Heimasa, fearing that they would miss even a little detail.
The showdown between Naruto and the Sword Saint is so eye-catching at any time.
"Mr. Lin, come on!"
Hattori Fujitsu clenched his hands unknowingly, and kept crying in his heart.
It seemed that he could hear the voice in Hattori Bingyue's heart, and Lin Chong, who had been silent, moved again.
He followed Momoi Hiramasaki's previous appearance and stepped hard on the ground with his left foot!
"Click!"
The hard marble floor was crushed by Lin Chong, and a shallow pit about a foot in diameter appeared. The spider-web-like crack spreads in all directions with the shallow pit as the center.
Lin Chong's body rushed forward with the power of stepping!
"Swish!"
Quiet as mountains, moving as thunder.
Lin Chong's actions perfectly interpreted this sentence.
A few meters away, passing by in an instant, as if shrinking into an inch of the ground. Lin Chong came to Taojing Pingzheng in the blink of an eye. Village rain brought a silver light and slashed at Taojing Pingzheng's neck!
"call out!"
The blade breaks through the air, as if it cuts through time.
Village Rain is a very beautiful knife, as beautiful as a crescent moon in the sky.
However, at this moment, this beautiful crescent moon bursts out with a fatal murderous intent!
"call!"
The strong wind brought by Lin Chong when he rushed forward blowing, blowing the samurai's samurai's samurai's samurai flew up and down, making a sound.
But Taojing Heimasa no longer had the mood to pay attention to that kind of details. All his attention was attracted by Lin Chong's thunderous sword.
This is a very ordinary knife without any gorgeous skills, the only feature is speed.
As fast as imagined!
The martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!
Taojing Heimasa believed that he had been using the sword quickly, but compared with Lin Chong's sword, he was as slow as a snail.
At this critical moment, all calculations are useless and can only rely on physical instincts.
Momoi Heimasa's eyes wide open, and suddenly a roar like spring thunder was roaring. He tried his best to sweep Chunzang out and cut off the slash towards the slashing village rain!
"Clang!"
In the midst of lightning, two famous swords made by the national master collided together, making a sharp and harsh sound of metal and iron attacks, and exploded into sparks.
"call out!"
The next moment, half of the blade flew out and penetrated into the chest of a black swordsman. The black swordsman screamed and fell to the ground.
The Taidao that was broken into two pieces was Harunzo. Momoi Heimasa held the other half in his hand, his forehead was sweating profusely, and he still maintained the posture of swinging the knife. His limbs were stiff and he dared not move at all.
Chapter completed!