Chapter 724 Your sword is good, now it belongs to me!

Fujino watched Nishikawa Taiga rushing toward him without panicking at all.

I even feel like I want to yawn.

In his eyes, Nishikawa Taiga's movements were clearly visible, and the direction of the sword's slash could be easily predicted.

As one of the top combatants in Ke Xue's world, he really has no interest in this kind of thing.

Judging from his feelings, this guy's combat ability is probably B+?

He was almost a little stronger than Hattori Heiji, but not much stronger, not even half of Okita Souji's strength.

To be honest, letting him fight like this is already considered a fish fry game.

Fujino's steps swayed slightly, and he dodged the long knife that was attacking him.

Seeing that his attack failed, Nishikawa Taiga immediately turned around, connected the short sword with his left hand, and slashed towards the abdomen of Fujino who was dodging.

Fujino silently stared at the dagger that was slashed at him, his eyes narrowed, his wrist turned over, and Kikuchiyo in his hand was pulled back and raised.

With a soft "clang" of metal collision, the two swords collided together, creating a trace of sparks.

Kikuchiyo's blade did not suffer any damage.

The edge of the short knife left a shallow gap.

As soon as he blocked the short sword, Nishikawa Taiga's combos followed one after another.

The long knife in his hand turned over, supporting the short knife with his left hand, and slashed hard at Fujino's neck with his right hand.

Kung fu and kendo are basically like this. It's nothing more than feeding and receiving moves. If you throw a move, I'll have a way to break it. If I counterattack and you can't break it, I'll get stabbed directly.

Many people actually have a misunderstanding about kung fu. They all think that once they learn it, they will be so powerful and awesome that they can pick leaves and flowers with their bare hands.

In fact, all kung fu is just the use of moves and the skills used in combat. In the end, all methods lead to the same goal, and they all return to the user himself.

Just like this sword, under normal circumstances, what Fujino should do is to take advantage of the opponent's lack of left hand strength, disarm the short sword, hold it in the direction of the long sword, and block again.

But considering that the short knife in the opponent's hand may be quenched with poison, it is obviously unclear to do so...

Fujino adjusted his steps and quickly jumped back behind him. The long knife passed in front of him and slashed away.

At this time, Nishikawa Dahe's right shoulder showed a flaw.

But Fujino did not choose to take the initiative, but continued to retreat.

Continuing to pursue is definitely a good choice, but the current situation is not the best. In actual combat, the most taboo thing is to underestimate the enemy and feel that you can do it again.

The opponent holds two swords in his hands, and he abandons all his energy on defense and strength to focus on attacks and routines. In order to make up for the defense, Hattori said that this guy also hid wrist guards in his sleeves. Basically, this is for It was a surprise attack, and it was a routine. Not to mention that one of the two daggers was poisoned. If you weren't careful, your life would be cut off.

Nishikawa Taiga adjusted his posture and saw that Fujino was not hit, so he did not dare to be careless. He had already seen from the two simple moves just now that the opponent was not simple.

Not only the terrifying speed, but also the cautious posture.

Although he could see that it was not easy, he still couldn't see the opponent's approach.

Fujino looked at the two knives in Nishikawa Taiga's hands, silently put his left hand into the baseball uniform behind him, and took out a black wooden knife from inside:

"Double-sword style is really difficult to deal with."

"Wooden knife?"

Nishikawa Taiga looked at Fujino's movements and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but sneer: "You are not planning to use a wooden sword to fight with my sword, are you?"

Fujino stared at him silently, his face expressionless, and he waved the two swords in his hands towards his side. The swords cut through the air with a loud bang, and the dust on the ground also spattered a puff of dust and smoke.

Fujino took a deep breath, clenched the handles of the two knives in his hands, lowered his body, and took a step back with his right foot.

"It's also a double-sword style..."

Nishikawa Taiga frowned and looked at Fujino's posture, trying his best to analyze what moves the opponent wanted to use and the number of ways to attack.

"boom!"

Following an inexplicable loud noise, almost subconsciously, Xichuan Dahe suddenly raised the long knife in his hand and blocked it.

When he calmed down, he realized that Fujino had arrived in front of him as if teleporting at some unknown moment, and the gray-black wooden sword hit his long sword.

The wooden sword collided with the long sword.

But the expected scene of the wooden sword being cut off did not happen.

Nishikawa Dahe: "...?"

Why is this wooden knife so strong?

Without giving him a chance to think too much, Fujino's actions were not over yet.

He rushed over from the air and gave Nishikawa Taihe no chance to counterattack.

After the wooden sword was stopped, he immediately swung the silver-white blade towards Nishikawa Dahe's abdomen.

Nishikawa Dahe's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and he immediately changed the direction of the short knife in his hand to fight with the long knife.

Another crisp metallic sound sounded.

However, this time it echoed for a long time.

Nishikawa Dahe felt a sudden sharp pain in his arm, and even his bones screamed, as if he had been hit by a truck, and his whole body flew towards the left side of his body.

A broken blade flew in the air, reflecting silver-white light, and then was stuck on the ground, with half of the blade embedded in the ground.

Nishikawa Taihe rolled twice, trying his best to stabilize his body. He looked at the half-length dagger in his hand, stunned.

Everything just happened too fast...

He originally wanted to see the opponent's style, but before he even had time to see anything, he was already close to him, and then he was knocked away with a single blow, and even the knife was cut off.

There is no genre, there is no genre at all.

This is purely using your strong physical fitness to push!

Upon realizing this, Nishikawa Taiga turned pale, looked at Fujino and couldn't help but swallowed, and a sense of fear immediately spread in his heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his fear.

The more fear there is, the clearer the mind becomes.

Nishikawa Taiga quickly thought of a countermeasure, stood up, threw the broken short sword aside, and held the long sword tightly in his other hand: "Kikuchiyo, that sword you have should be Kikuchiyo, right?"

"Recognize it?"

Fujino looked at Nishikawa Taiga: "My sword is indeed Kikuchiyo."

"No wonder……"

Nishikawa Taiga murmured: "No wonder the short sword can cut off me!"

"My Kikuchiyo is old, it doesn't matter if it's a famous sword or not."

Fujino snorted lightly: "Actually, the most important thing is that your knife is too broken. Even the old antique is better than your knife."

"snort!"

Nishikawa Taiga snorted, Fujino held the sword in both hands, rushed forward quickly, and slashed down with Kikuchiyo with his right hand.

At the moment when Kikuchiyo's blade was about to fall.

The corner of Xichuan Dahe's mouth tilted slightly, and he suddenly raised his left hand, using his iron wrist guard to block the knife...

However, the expected scene of the sword being blocked by the wrist guard did not appear. On the contrary, after Kikuchiyo came into contact with the wrist guard, a burst of sparks burst out, and then the blade sank directly into the wrist guard, slashing straight into it. flesh.

Nishikawa Taiga immediately felt something strange in his left hand, but he did not dare to think too much. He just gritted his teeth and used his left hand fiercely to block Kikuchiyo, letting the blade sink into his arm and hit the hard white bones inside, and then The long knife in his right hand went straight from bottom to top, stabbing towards Fujino's face.

"Crack!"

Suddenly a crisp sound sounded.

Under Nishikawa Dahe's surprised gaze, the black wooden sword was suddenly lifted up, and then hit his long sword directly. Then, the silver-white blade shattered like porcelain under the impact of the black wooden sword. Broken into pieces of silver light.

Taking advantage of the stunned moment, Fujino kicked out and kicked Nishikawa Taiga hard in the abdomen.

Nishikawa Dahe only felt as if his stomach had been hit by some giant beast. Then, his body floated for a while, followed by a muffled sound, and pain spread all over his body.

"cough!"

Nishikawa Taihe rolled on the ground several times and hit the cherry blossom tree in the temple behind him. He felt the smell of blood filling his nose and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Your sword is not good either...it can't even compare to a wooden sword."

Fujino raised his eyes and took a look to confirm that the other party was not dead. Looking at the reflective fragments on the ground, he joked: "The sword of the dignified leader of Yoshitsune-ryu was actually shattered by a wooden sword."

"Can you do it, little dog?"

"puff!"

Xichuan Dahe was so angry that he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and felt that breathing became difficult.

He stood up with difficulty, glanced at the direction behind him, and ran quickly to the warehouse on the right side of the temple while holding on to his breath.

…………

The warehouse on the right side of Yulong Temple.

"Damn that guy, that damn wooden sword!"

Half of Nishikawa Dahe's face was stained with blood. He reached out and pulled out the drawers on top of a row of cabinets against the wall.

The long wooden box was pulled out and fell to the ground.

In the wooden box, there is a samurai sword with a blue and white handle, gray and black blade, blue and white stripes on the scabbard, and a white ribbon.

"I don't believe that this knife can be chopped into pieces!"

Nishikawa Dahe's eyes were red. He held the knife in his hand. The blood-stained scabbard in his hand was thrown away. He held the handle of the knife in his right hand and pulled out the blade. The pattern between the blue-white blade and the slightly darker black blade shone with a strange silver light.

"Hey, did you find a new knife?"

Fujino had already put away both knives, and walked slowly into the warehouse with his hands in his pockets. He looked at the knife in his hand: "The Demon Sword Muramasa series, okay..."

"go to hell!"

Nishikawa Taiga turned around and found that Fujino didn't have a knife. He suddenly felt happy, and his body burst with potential. He raised Muramasa and slashed towards Fujino's face.

Fujino silently watched the blade getting closer and closer without making any movement.

Just when the blade was less than thirty or forty centimeters away from him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped his two white palms towards the blade.

"Snapped!"

Fujino raised his hands and clasped them together, clamping Muramasa's upper blade.

Secret skill: Praying to the Buddha to catch the sword with bare hands!

Nishikawa Taiga looked at Muramasa being held between his hands, with a hint of confusion in his red eyes.

Before he could regain his composure, Fujino suddenly exerted his strength, clasped his hands together and violently swung it to his side, followed by a whip kick with his left foot.

"Crack!"

Nishikawa Dahe hit hard and flew to the right. His heavy body smashed through the wooden wall and fell out.

Fujino picked up the scabbard from the ground, held Muramasa in his other hand, and walked slowly towards the big hole.

He looked at the grass outside the cave and saw Nishikawa Dahe lying among the sawdust, his red eyes staring at him.

Fujino raised Muramasa and glanced at it, then put back the scabbard and chuckled: "Your sword is good, now it belongs to me."

"puff--!"