Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 826

Chapter 826: Mars Brings Lightning (Please vote for me!)

Because of this stab that brings death to the enemy!

Sentio Fujiwara's evaluation of Tang Dao, a great enemy, has once again increased.

Many people claim to despise life and death, but when the choice between life and death is right in front of them, how many people can not hesitate a little?

But Tang Dao made his choice in the blink of an eye. His mental strength was so strong that he was stronger than many people.

As for Tang Dao, although there was a flash of contempt in Fujiwara Senio's eyes at the moment he put his sword away for defense, the so-called martial arts strongman is nothing more than that. Refusing to face the horror of death will make him unable to set foot on him in his life. He was hoping for the pinnacle of martial arts, but as Fujiwara Senzuo slashed at the military thorn eight times in a row.

Yes, in less than half a second, Fujiwara Senzuo actually slashed eight swords. Because the speed was so fast, even the sound of the sharp blade and the spur made of gun barrel steel coming into contact was densely gathered together. , even if you don't listen carefully, you will only think that there is only one sound.

Only the sparks that flowed like fireworks and the force of the continuous blows made Tang Dao, who could barely hold the thorn in his hand, know that this guy's sword skills were really amazing.

If it were not here, but on the battlefield of hand-to-hand combat, this guy could definitely be the king of cold weapons on the battlefield. The current three masters of the Four Elements Regiment, including Tang Dao, are not as good as him in terms of sword speed. .

　　Putting away the contemptuous Tang Dao in his eyes, he also retracted the three-edged military thorn that had been cut with several notches. His muscles tightened, and his eyes showed unprecedented caution.

Fujiwara Senzuo, who stood up with his sword before the full effect of the move, did not seem to feel discouraged. Instead, his eyes flashed with joy, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Tang Jun is indeed a true soldier who has fought a hundred battles, and he actually used it to die." The sword that killed Zhan Xiong after 13 years of hard training really made Zhan Xiong look forward to the battlefield! It turns out that the battlefield with heavy gunfire is so important to spiritual cultivation, and this trip is really worthwhile.

But, Mr. Tang, aren't you worried about your close subordinates and three women behind you? Judging from his skills, he should be your most trusted subordinate! I believe that if his head and three flower-like heads are used to commemorate my deceased brother, my brother who has already immersed himself in the divine light of Amaterasu will be very happy! "

The sharp sound of the blade being lowered and Leng Feng's grunt coming from behind Tang Dao also indicated that the fight behind him had also begun, and he was working very hard.

If it were on the battlefield, Leng Feng, who was holding a 1.7-meter-long stabbing spear, might not be afraid of this Japanese swordsman who could only hold a 90-centimeter-long samurai sword. He would even have a great chance to kill him, but now he has There is only one bayonet that is only 40 cm long with the handle.

Completely use your own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths.

If Leng Feng hadn't used a move that was almost similar to Tang Dao, each move would have no regard for itself and only take the vital points of Shuiyueliu master, and there would also be the potential threat of Erya's gun at the window, which would make the Japanese swordsman only in a limited space. event, the Japanese swordsman has won the final victory.

Of course, Fujiwara Senzuo, who caught a glimpse of this moment, would not let go of this rare opportunity and once again used words to attack Tang Dao's will to fight.

But Tang Dao turned a deaf ear and didn't even have the slightest intention of looking back at the Prime Minister.

As if the person who was on the verge of life and death was not his fiancée.

Of course, Fujiwara Senzuo didn't know that the man he was facing was one of the most powerful individual soldiers in China ninety years later. He dared to explode at any time, let alone when Leng Feng was still struggling to resist.

If you want to protect your lover, you must survive first, otherwise your lover's fate will be even more miserable. How could Tang Dao be affected by Fujiwara Senio's pediatric psychological warfare?

Faced with the enemy's relentless suppression, Tang Dao said nothing and just extended a **** to Fujiwara Senzuo.

Since you like to talk so much, I will reply to you in one word: you are a fool!

Tang Dao has always been direct.

Faced with Tang Dao's extended middle finger, Fujiwara Senzuo had a headache.

It wasn't that he understood this internationally accepted gesture, but that the enemy in front of him, although he hadn't seen how outstanding his martial arts skills were, was like steel poured into iron. He was an absolutely ruthless character, without any temptation at all. Play with your life.

Although he was extremely confident in his martial arts skills to crush the opponent, Fujiwara Senzuo was also very depressed about this style of fighting that he would risk his life instead of doing anything if he disagreed. He deliberately waited until his subordinates killed the capable-looking guy so that he could break into the room. It shakes the mind of a strong opponent, but the Chinese is unexpectedly strong. In a short period of time, 'Sanri', who is already considered the strongest master under his command, cannot attack.

You don't need to think too much about the opponent's gesture. You can tell by looking at that appearance that it is not a good thing. Moreover, five minutes have passed. The longer the delay, the easier it will be discovered by the Chinese outside. This is a big city where nearly ten thousand Chinese soldiers are stationed. Once They gathered around him like crazy, let alone a quasi-martial arts master like him, even a real master couldn't even think of escaping.

Sentio Fujiwara's eyes flashed with cold light, and he kneaded himself again and pounced.

This time, there is no more complication, only simplicity, just like horse training, only light and no sword.

Cut with one sword!

Cut!

Before the knife could even reach him, the killing intent had already caused goosebumps to appear on Tang Dao's arms.

The enemy and we are fighting, and the attacker naturally has the upper hand. Fujiwara Senzuo, who has poured all his attention on the blade, believes that it is impossible for the powerful enemy to use the same trick to finish them off together.

No matter how hard he fought for his life, Fujiwara Senzuo was dead with this sword. A man who was cut in half would have no chance to kill anyone.

To avoid this killing move, Tang Dao could only block or retreat.

And that is exactly what Fujiwara Senio wants. He believes that no matter how powerful the Tang sword is after losing the opportunity, it will only be defeated in his subsequent continuous attacks.

This is also the self-confidence of Fujiwara Senio. In this regard, he and Tang Dao are both the same type of people.

It's just that one was accumulated over more than ten years on the battlefield, while the other was mainly in the fighting field.

And just as Fujiwara Senzuo envisioned, Tang Dao did not fight for his life this time, but raised his arm and blocked it suddenly.

Using your physical body to block the enemy's sharp sword, is Tang Dao crazy?

“Captain Tang, no.” Teacher Xiao He's voice came from afar.

Yes, although Leng Feng was fighting desperately with the Japanese swordsman at the door, the three women holding their own weapons did not only focus on their own safety. In fact, most of their eyes were still on the Tang Dao. At this time, they saw Tang Dao holding his arm. Naturally, everyone was shocked when they tried to block someone else's knife.

Of course, Tantai Mingyue, who is Tang Dao's fiancée, did not say anything. It is not that Teacher Xiao He cares more about Tang Dao than Tantai Mingyue, but that Tantai Mingyue's confidence in Tang Dao is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

That's not just accumulated over time. When Tang Dao stood in front of the Sixing Warehouse and killed a group of aggressive Japanese infantry with an invincible posture, Tantai Mingyue regarded him as a hero of the Chinese people. That was even The confidence of the monkey coming on the colorful auspicious clouds is stronger than what Fairy Zixia expected.

In her opinion, Tang Dao, who can see life and death when he strikes, is not only more powerful, but at least not much weaker than the Japanese who comes up with a small mouth and only knows how to talk.

Mrs. Yue also looked at Tang Dao, but her more mature mentality made her bite her lip and try not to cause trouble to Tang Dao.

This is not to say that Leng Feng is so unpopular. As a guardian and a human being, he will not even look at a beautiful woman. Instead, he will look at Tang Dao over there.

Rather, everyone knows that Tang Dao's side is the main battlefield. Only if Tang Dao wins will everyone here be qualified to survive.

Sentio Fujiwara, who was too pretentious, planted the concept of a super master in everyone here. In this sense, he had obviously succeeded before. If not for Tang Dao, even Leng Feng, who was as determined as Leng Feng, would have been shaken and had the idea of letting Erya and the three girls break out, even if he knew that the Japanese were coming. It's definitely not just these three people.

If Senio Fujiwara knew that he had been pretending for a long time and had left a collective impression of a small mouth in the eyes of the unmarried couple, the knife he was determined to win would most likely be chopped crooked by a mouthful of old blood spurting out.

Tang Dao's unchanging and rude Kung Fu of exchanging death for death is nothing! That means guys who only use physical force to do things are reckless, right?

The true martial arts is the dual cultivation of body and mind.

There was a trace of cruelty in Fujiwara Senio's strange eyes. Of course he knew Tang Dao's plan. Unfortunately, if he thought that holding the steel thorn across his arm in his palm could block his blade, then he Just wrong.

The sword in his hand is a famous sword that has been collected by the Fujiwara clan for hundreds of years and has been rarely used for hundreds of years. It is called Masamune and was given to him by his grandfather before departure. An unpretentious name, far less famous than the Muramasa Demon Sword, but only those who know the history of Japanese swords know how terrifying this sword is.

Legend has it that someone once inserted the knife in a small stream in order to test to see which one of the two knives was stronger, and then floated the leaf to the position of the blade. The moment the leaf came into contact with Muramasa's blade, it fell. Being easily cut in half proves that Muramasa is indeed a good knife;

The same is true for Zhengzong. When the leaves drifted past, something strange happened. Not only were the leaves drifting towards Zhengzong not cut in half, but they looked like they were deliberately skewed. So I tested a few more leaves, and they were completely cut. It was far away, as if it didn't dare to get close.

So people say that Zhengzong is a famous sword that is stronger than Muramasa, because its domineering force is so powerful that even Ye Zi dare not get close to it.

That is a legend, but only the actual users of the 'authentic' knife know that the 'authentic' blade with a length of no more than 80 centimeters can break through paper and cut iron rods without deforming. It is a cold weapon in terms of sharpness and toughness of the blade. The pinnacle.

Before coming to China, Fujiwara Senzuo even used a piece of fine steel as thick as his thumb to test, and actually broke ten blades in a row without damaging the blade.

He believed that this time would be no exception. With 70% of his strength, the Tang Dao's strangely shaped but powerful stabbing blade would be cut off along with his arm.

The fact is exactly what Fujiwara Senio thought. Tang Dao's arm was cut off by the lightning-like light of the knife.

Witnessing this, Mrs. Chiyue's eyes instantly filled with tears. Her emotions towards the soldiers like Tang Dao and Leng Feng were actually quite complicated.

It was precisely because of Tang Dao and others' life-threatening resistance at Sihang Warehouse that her husband died, but she knew that they were not to blame, and the only one to blame was the Japanese invaders.

Especially after being accidentally found by the Four Elements Group and getting along with each other for a month, the original resentment has long since disappeared, replaced by a constant separation like a family member. She even has a strange feeling that it is the guidance of her husband who is in the spirit of heaven. , Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that she, Tang Dao and others would interact again hundreds of kilometers away?

Now, seeing Tang Dao, who treated her like a sister, suffer such a heavy blow, how could her heart not hurt?

Teacher Xiao He was originally more decisive. Seeing this situation, his almond-shaped eyes widened. He roared angrily and used both hands to shoot a few bullets at the Japanese swordsman who was fighting Leng Feng by the window.

Killing little Japan and avenging Tang Tuanzao were probably her only thoughts at the moment. The reason why she didn't shoot Fujiwara Senzuo was because Tang Dao was too close to him, and Teacher Xiao He still had some sense left in his logical brain. , then the only unlucky kid who fought with Leng Feng seemed to be in the field of vision where Teacher Xiao He could shoot.

During this time, Teacher Xiao He and his student company had received shooting training together. From the Hanyang-made 38-type pistol to the Southern Type 14 pistol, Teacher Xiao He also had some shooting talent. He usually shot during training. The level is online.

However, this German-made shell gun is different from those other guns. Due to the short recoil and short body of the gun, the muzzle of the gun jumps easily during continuous shooting. If you are not an experienced player, the shooting accuracy will be unknown.

Out of the four bullets fired, three missed and one missed Leng Feng's body and hit the Japanese swordsman's knife.

The Japanese swordsman's knife was hit by a small gap, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Leng Feng, who was on the verge of being shot, was also frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

However, this angry shot just allowed Leng Feng to breathe for a while during the Japanese swordsman's violent attack, so he was not frightened in vain.

Compared to the two agitated men, Tantai Mingyue remained unmoved. Even the hand holding the handle of the Browning pistol had blue veins.

Even at this moment, she still maintained her trust in Tang Dao.

She did not believe that Tang Dao would be defeated so easily.

However, she would inevitably feel nervous. If the handle of the Browning pistol was not strong enough, she would probably crush it to pieces right now.

Among the people present, only Fujiwara Senio, who cut off Tang Dao's arm, knew it best.

His knife did break it, but it was definitely not the arm that was broken.

With one slash of the knife, he did not hit the steel thorns or flesh and blood as he imagined. Instead, there was no stagnation, almost like a slash of the air.

Because what he cut off with this sword was just the sleeve.

It would be fine if it was just split into the air.

Fujiwara Senio did not look at the sword, but through the feeling coming from the sword, he knew clearly that the moment he struck with the sword, Tang Dao's arm suddenly disappeared from the sleeve, and the power of the sleeve instead entangled him. On the blade.

Are you trying to use softness to overcome strength?

In Chinese Tai Chi, there is a way to overcome hardness with softness. Sleeves made of cloth are the best weapons to restrain the blade. But if Fujiwara Senio's sword can be restrained so easily, then he cannot be called the number one among Japan's young generation. Not to mention the sleeves, with his strong wrist, the sharp blade can twist a steel cable into pieces.

And this is indeed the case. Without any pause, Fujiwara Senzuo suddenly flicked his wrist, and the knife that had no force in the chop was stirred up, and a piece of knife flower was stirred up. The whole sleeve was twisted into pieces, flying all over the sky, as if floating. Flying butterfly.

Tang Dao's sleeves were shredded! There was almost no bond to his sword.

It's just that he twisted it so hard that the light of his sword paused briefly, although it was only for a short 0.5 seconds.

And all Tang Dao needs is 0.5 seconds.

Facing such a sharp sword from Sentou Fujiwara, Tang Dao not only did not dodge or dodge, but instead resisted with a three-edged sword thrust across his arm! When the opponent slashed down fiercely, his arm suddenly retracted from his sleeve, and at the same time he used his sleeve to twist the opponent's knife, stopping the opponent's lightning-like sword light.

At the moment when Fujiwara Senio's sword light paused, Tang Dao's strong arm stretched out out of thin air! The entire arm was like a big python, pressing on the blade, and the muscles on the arm even stuck to the edge of the blade. However, no matter how the blade rotated and rolled, it still could not cut any flesh.

A steel thorn about thirty centimeters long lies between the skin and the blade, becoming an insurmountable chasm for the sharp blade.

Without the power of a slash, how can one cut a three-edged military thorn made of fine steel with just the sharpness of the stirring blade? A spark burst out from where the blade and the spur touched.

It's like Tang Dao's arms are wrapped with fireworks.

It's like juggling.

This is the legendary sword-fighting with bare hands! Compared to Fujiwara Senio's previously graceful and flashy sword, Tang Dao's move was even more dazzling.

Not only were sparks shooting out of his arms, making people jump with fear, but he also clasped the spur with his thumb and little finger, and the three fingers in the middle formed a claw shape, and he grasped forward fiercely.

The sword must be taken away. Seeing Tang Dao's gesture of reaching out to grab the wrist of Fujiwara Senio who was holding the sword in one hand, everyone knew his intention.

Sentio Fujiwara's eyes froze slightly.

It's not because Tang Dao dodged his sword again, or because Tang Dao instantly turned from defense to offense and actually snatched his sword in this way, but

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