"Go on?"

Cangyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and sneered: "of course, it goes on. I didn't expect that your strength is very strong. I really despise the enemy. "

The chopping Sabre was gently lifted up and raised high above his head, making the starting style of Japanese Bushido. Even the Japanese warriors next to him were stunned.

They did not expect that this guy would make such a start - after all, for the strength and speed can not get the upper hand, he can only use momentum to suppress the enemy.

But what kind of person is Wu Chen?

Of course, he knew that this guy was not so easy to deal with, so he didn't mean to belittle the enemy at all.

Wu Chen's blood drinking knife was slightly raised. When Cang Yue didn't react, she flashed away. Even those people in the underworld around didn't see how Wu Chen disappeared!

At the next moment, Wu Chen's knife had fallen on cangyue's head, and the strong blade stabbed his skin. Such a quick knife can't be avoided at all, but a strong fighting instinct urges cangyue to react in an instant!

He quickly avoided Wu Chen's fierce knife with a posture that ordinary people could not do! And the moment the knife fell on the ground, it cut a huge crack in the whole ground.

Cangyue jumps away and takes the initiative to distance herself from Wu Chen. Because he found that he couldn't adapt to Wu Chen's high-intensity fighting rhythm. I'm afraid if he couldn't find a way to resist him, he would be killed here.

Just at this time, cangyue suddenly heard a huge air burst sound on her left side. Many years of combat experience immediately made her respond - this is Wu Chen's knife!

It seems that he has found a way to keep up with Wu Chen's fighting rhythm.

The next moment, he would slide his horse chopper sideways. His skill of pulling four or two kilos was mixed in his Sabre technique. In an instant, he collided with Wu Chen's relatively pure and incomparable powerful chopper, and successfully removed the power inside!

Wu Chen felt as if he had hit a ball of cotton, which was very uncomfortable. He did not expect that the moon could use this soft power to restrain his own power. If so, I am afraid that the next series of attacks will not work.

Whether the Huang family, father and son, or other families, all know very well that cangyue is the most powerful person in the whole northern Qunying Association, which has never changed from the beginning to the end.

It can be said that although cangyue's position is his own, his friendship with Huang Ba is not shallow. Huang Ba once saved cangyue, so relatively speaking, he will definitely support Huang BA's Batu Gang, but will never support other gangs.

But if the moon really falls, other people will have a lot of psychological pressure, and even choose to give up in the face of Wu Chen!

And cangyue, obviously, is also in a bitter battle. Although Wu Chen's condition is not very good, but in comparison, he is more difficult to face Wu Chen's attack.

After all, cangyue's strength is still limited, but Wu Chen has always been a very powerful one. Cangyue has no way to fight, and can only defend passively.

Every knife and every movement of the two men has been carefully considered, so the battle is very rigid now. Despite his strength and speed, Wu Chen really respects the moon.

Because of my identity, I can't use tianxie nine swords in public, otherwise it's easy to scare the snake. So in this physical battle, Wu Chen didn't take advantage of it. How can he not be surprised?

"Come on, I think we're a little tired from the fight."

Cangyue suddenly stopped, put down her saber, waved her hand to Wu Chen, and motioned him to stop first: "in this case, let's make a decision, save time and energy."

Wu Chen is also a little tired. He has to keep in good shape to defeat those Japanese warriors and other masters in the next process. He really can't use up all his strength here.

So, he nodded and agreed with cangyue's idea: "OK, just follow what you said! We're both going to win. "

"Just a knife."

Cangyue took a heavy breath, looked at the chopping saber in her hand and her trembling legs, helplessly raised her Sabre and made a waiting posture.

And Wu Chen also did not have any reservation, will drink blood knife directly in the hand, ready to use his move, a thought eternal!

Two swordsmen with excellent skills infuse all their beliefs into this sword. This sword is not mixed with any other factors. Even Wu Chen does not use his own spiritual power - he wants to defeat the ronin with his own skills, so that he can see his real power!

"Three

"Two!"

"One!"

Three count in the past, two people at the same time move their own pace, like a pair of dragons out to sea in general, crazy toward each other in the past——

Wu Chen originally wanted to use his idea of eternity, but when he saw the other person's persistent eyes, he suddenly gave up. A swordsman like cangyue is worth living in this world.

It would be a pity for Wu Chen if he was killed directly by Yinian eternal.

Wu Chen's Dao is fast to the extreme and dominates Mount Tai, while cangyue's Dao is more frenzied and spontaneous and tends to be chic and treacherous. As a result, two people's knives collided at the same time, breaking out a bright and shining spark!

"Dang!"

The two knives collided with each other and stopped completely, losing everything.

"What's going on? What are these two guys fighting about? It's a little bit of a squeeze

"Yes, why don't you move?"

As a matter of fact, when the knife collided with each other, they did not move, just looked at each other quietly——

"Why, why keep your hands?"

Wu Chen didn't expect cangyue to find her hand, but it doesn't matter for the present result: "your sword is a good one. If it is stained with the blood of villains, it should continue to exist in this world and kill the most vicious people. In the future, I will give you a stronger knife! "

"I lost."

With a sigh of relief, cangyue took the initiative to release the knife in her hand, but he fell back and fainted.

At the moment when he released his sabre, the whole Sabre broke into countless pieces and became scattered pieces of iron, like a butterfly, whistling

It seems that he is crying for the failure of his master, but also sad for his own fall.