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Volume 1 Chapter 208 The Secret of Three Sword Styles

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    Looking at Matsumoto Yanfeng rushing over with a knife, Zhang Yi actually had a trace of hallucination in his eyes. He found that Matsumoto Yanfeng had turned into five, and each one looked so real.  Zhang Yi, who had no time to think about it, quickly flew back, closed his eyes, and the dragon scale dagger instantly appeared on his palm. When he just saw Matsumoto Yanfeng swinging the knife, he knew that Matsumoto Yanfeng's sword skills had reached a level.  At an extremely high level, the speed at which he draws his sword has become so abnormal that he can control the direction as he pleases. To use a mysterious and mysterious saying in martial arts, it is the state of 'the unity of heaven and man'. He and the sword have already become one.  There is no distinction between them.  Zhang Yi, who closed his eyes, felt the direction in which Matsumoto Yanfeng was coming from the strong wind. He swung the dagger in his hand to the left, blocking Matsumoto Yanfeng's blade, and then bent back to avoid Matsumoto Yanfeng.  Feng followed the trend with a horizontal kick. He bent over and kicked Matsumoto Yanfeng in the lower abdomen. Matsumoto Yanfeng reacted quickly. After hitting Zhang Yi's soles with his palm, he used the thrust to fly back quickly and stood there proudly.  A tea table.  Zhang Yi slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the wrist holding the dagger was still a little sore. The sword that Matsumoto Yanfeng struck just now was powerful and heavy, with the momentum of thousands of troops galloping. If he were an ordinary person, he would be like this  One knife is enough to cripple an entire arm.  Zhang Yi, who stared at Matsumoto Yanfeng in shock, said slowly: "I didn't expect that you can also use the swordsmanship of the Shinto Mu Nian style, which has declined in the island country. This is the swordsmanship of Wu Nian style that uses the sword to gain strength. It is said that this set of swordsmanship is masculine.  Haki, while wielding the majestic majesty of the sword, can also maintain the domineering power of the sword. At that time, the masters of the Shinto Muken-ryu had to study hard for more than ten years before they learned this set of sword techniques. The training process was extremely difficult.  You can actually use 90% of the power of this sword technique at this age?" Matsumoto Yanfeng, who was told about the sword technique by Zhang Yi, nodded in appreciation. Just now, Zhang Yi was able to escape the shock caused by this sword technique and fight back.  It didn't surprise him.  "Hahaha" Zhang Yi suddenly burst out laughing, holding the dagger tightly, and took a stance: "Come on." Matsumoto Yanfeng didn't talk nonsense, pointed his toes, and pounced on Zhang Yi with his body like a roc spreading its wings, and slashed straight with his hand.  , slashed at Zhang Yi's head. Zhang Yi waved the dagger with one hand to resist Matsumoto Yanfeng's sword, and clenched his other hand into a palm, hitting Matsumoto Yanfeng's chest.  Matsumoto Yanfeng's knife tip turned, tilted upwards, and stabbed straight into Zhang Yi's throat. The trend was fierce, and it was quite possible to pierce Zhang Yi's head.  It's just that Zhang Yi was very fast. When the tip of the knife reached his chest, he raised his head. After the tip of the knife flew out, he quickly swung the dagger and stabbed Matsumoto Yanfeng in the chest. Matsumoto Yanfeng, who was still unabated, only  He could pull out one hand and grab Zhang Yi's wrist. With the help of Zhang Yi's wrist strength, he flipped upwards in the air. After several 360-degree turns in the air, he kicked Zhang Yi's arm downwards.  He pressed the blade against the ground and bounced, then flew and landed heavily on the tea table.  Suddenly, the tea table, which could not withstand the heavy pressure of Matsumoto Enfeng, instantly shattered to the ground, and all the expensive tea sets on the table fell into powder.  After a few rounds, there was no difference between the two. However, in terms of speed, Zhang Yi was slightly better, and in terms of strength, Matsumoto Enfeng had the upper hand. Every time he hit Zhang Yi hard, he used his extremely fast speed to accelerate.  It can be resolved by relying on one's own profound inner strength.  This time Matsumoto Yanfeng gave Zhang Yi not only shock, but also mystery, because the move Matsumoto Yanfeng just used was the sword technique of the ancient Yin school of the island country. The sword power is strange, endlessly changing, cunning and ruthless, and the ancient Yin style.  The swordsmanship of the school is more powerful than the various swordsmanship of the Shinyin School that has been born now. The Shinyin School of the Yagyu clan was born from this Yin School.  It¡¯s just that Zhang Yi has become accustomed to the sword skills of different schools that Matsumoto Yanfeng used before. After the shock, he recovered his expression: "You seem to be proficient in many schools of martial arts sword skills?" Matsumoto Yan  Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "You seem to be proficient in the so-called Hundred Schools of Internal Boxing of the Huaxia Kingdom. I have been interested in the martial arts of the Huaxia Kingdom since I was a child, so I am very familiar with it. You just used the first half of my move.  Baguazhang, Xingyiquan, and in the second half of the move, you used Tai Chi to offset the power of my sword. "You have a good vision, but the secrets of Chinese martial arts are beyond your ability to explore.  "Zhang Yi was also slightly surprised. Matsumoto Yanfeng actually knew the domestic boxing techniques of China." "You don't have to be too surprised. My father had contact with many martial arts masters in China, whether they were external boxing masters or internal boxing masters.  We all competed with each other, but we were defeated only when we met that master in the end, and it was a disastrous defeat. He was defeated in less than a hundred rounds. That master's martial arts attainments were evaluated by my father at the time as "already in a state of transformation," so  I am no stranger to Chinese martial arts, and my father warned me that unless I practice the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools in the island country, it is possible to defeat that person, and this is also the goal of my life, apart from the grievances between you and the Bayonet Group.  Needless to say, you are indeed a rare opponent. If it were not for the mission of the Bayonet Group, I would really like to be friends with you." Matsumoto Yanfeng smiled slightly, feeling somewhat acquainted.? means late.  "But you do it for your country, and I do it for my country. I don't want to be friends with you. Although I don't know what the ultimate goal of your bayonet group and the Holy See is, I tell you clearly that as long as I am still alive, I will  The Bayonet Group is not allowed to take a step into China." Zhang Yi held the dagger and stared at Matsumoto Yanfeng coldly.  Matsumoto Yanfeng smiled and said: "I have to admit that you are very strong, but if I try my best, I am five levels sure that I can kill you. I also tell you clearly that the goal of the Bayonet Group is that the Dongfang Family will be destroyed, and the Huaxia Kingdom will be won.  , How long do you think the Dongfang family can survive with the help of Huangfu Yi? And when the time comes that you lose the support of the Dongfang family, you will not only be hunted down by the Bayonet Group, but also the Holy See, and even" said Matsumoto.  Yan Feng paused and stared at Zhang Yi playfully: "In short, many forces will chase you by then. These forces are beyond your imagination, unless you have the ability to reach the sky." Regarding what Matsumoto Yanfeng didn't finish,  Zhang Yi didn't take it to heart, but smiled lightly and said: "I will try my best to kill you with 70% certainty." Matsumoto Yanfeng was shocked, and then stared at Zhang Yi for a while, and cut his sword horizontally.  Standing in front of his chest, he said slowly: "Then let me see how confident you are that you can kill me. If you can kill me today, it is considered your ability. I can guarantee that the Bayonet Group will never step into the  Huaxia Kingdom, but if you fail to kill me and are injured by me, then you must promise not to interfere in anything with the Bayonet Group, and you must leave the Dongfang Family and the Huaxia Kingdom. You dare to bet."  Yi's eyes flickered slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant. He proved his thoughts with actions. His aura expanded endlessly at this moment. There was a powerful aura within a few meters around him. Those broken tea table fragments and  The pieces of the teacup actually started to flutter under the outpouring of his inner strength.  Since Matsumoto Yanfeng dares to put such gambling money, why doesn't he dare?  And for him who is warlike, Matsumoto Yanfeng is not a rare opponent.  Matsumoto Yanfeng looked solemnly at Zhang Yi, whose momentum suddenly increased at this moment, and did not dare to slack off at all. To him, the current Zhang Yi felt like facing Imori Kamiizumi two years ago. Only a true master can  Make another master feel dangerous.  Zhang Yi's eyes turned cold, he held the dagger, and his body suddenly rushed out. The speed was staggering. He only saw an afterimage passing by, and instantly appeared in front of Matsumoto Yanfeng, and punched Matsumoto Yanfeng in the face.  The strength in the abdomen is astonishing, no less powerful than Matsumoto Yanfeng's sword.  Matsumoto Yanfeng quickly turned sideways to avoid Zhang Yi's attack. He swept his sword across and kicked Zhang Yi in the neck. Zhang Yi took advantage of the situation and grabbed Matsumoto Yanfeng's ankle, flicked it hard, and directed it towards the tea room.  Thrown against the wall, Matsumoto Yanfeng, who was thrown out, quickly twisted his body, put his knife against the wall, and flew back towards Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi hit a palm and fought with Matsumoto Yanfeng, and a burst of force came from both sides.  After the person's attack point exploded, a powerful wave of energy immediately blasted the two people away.  The two of them stood firm. After Zhang Yi calmed down the fluctuations in his body, he looked at Matsumoto Yanfeng who was standing far away.  After Matsumoto Yanfeng stood firm, without any unnecessary nonsense, he flew over again. At this moment, the two of them had no unnecessary moves or routines. They only had the idea of ??killing each other with one blow. The sound of the collision between the dagger and the blade continued.  The tea room echoed, and the sound of fists and fists became the main theme here.  Among them, Matsumoto Enfeng frequently used sword techniques of various schools, which dazzled Zhang Yi. The assault sword technique of Oishi Shenying style, the Kodachi sword technique of Heart-shaped sword style, the peasant swordsmanship of Kondo style of natural heart style,  When this set of peasant swordsmanship, which was like the rough sea, the wind and snow, and the floating bird surfing and flying high, was used by Matsumoto Yanfeng, Zhang Yi, who was somewhat careless, had his arm cut off. When he fought against Matsumoto Yanfeng, he  The sword skills of Zhang Yi are constantly changing, and Zhang Yi can only respond to the changes by remaining unchanged. This set of peasant sword skills originally emphasizes the combination of root and strength. If Zhang Yi hadn't been thinking about such an ancient sword,  The moment Fa unexpectedly appears, he will not be carelessly injured.  But at the last moment, Zhang Yi punched Matsumoto Yanfeng hard on the back, sending Matsumoto Yanfeng flying towards the side wall and hitting the wall hard.  He glanced at the knife mark on his arm and looked at Matsumoto Yanfeng, who was standing in the corner while rubbing his shoulders. Zhang Yi took a deep breath. Matsumoto Yanfeng was really perverted. He only had unimaginable sword skills. Without him, he wouldn't be able to do it.  He actually knows the swordsmanship of the Kondo school, and even knows the peasant swordsmanship of the Kondo school. Could it be that he started practicing the island country's martial arts from his mother's womb?  Matsumoto Yanfeng, who was punched on the back by Zhang Yi, felt that his entire internal organs were tumbling violently. It was extremely uncomfortable, and he finally suppressed it hard.  Suddenly, Matsumoto Yanfeng made a gesture, the door of the tea room opened, and a long knife came straight in from the outside and fell into his hand. Holding two knives, he stared at Zhang Yi lightly: "The Yin School was once lost.  I have learned a lot of sword skills, but I was lucky enough to learn them." I just saw the look in Zhang Yi's eyes as he held two swords.Calmly, he spoke slowly: "The secret of the three-sword style?"
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