C1528 One Inch Edge!

Ju He Road was a sword path that originated from the late Warring States Stage of Japan. From the day it was born, this sword path had been branded with a deep color of actual combat.

Legend has it that the founder of the mountain, Lin Qi, was very helpful in training his swordsmanship to avenge his father's death. However, there were many guards under the command of a powerful enemy, and it was difficult to get close to the enemy with traditional fighting techniques.

In order to increase his chances of killing the enemy, he needed to practice a sword technique which was extremely efficient and required a one hit kill. It was said that under the guidance of the dreamer, Lin Qi had helped forge a Katana that was almost 1.5 meters long. It seemed that he was well aware of the principle of inching closer to inch-long strength.

Moreover, Lin Qi had helped him to comprehend the 'Ju He Slash'. Thus, he focused on drawing his blade and immediately killing the enemy. Speed was the first profound meaning! Paleogene did not have much knowledge of physics, but they had the experience.

When you swung the round Katana, the shape of the blade would be like a fan, and when you talked about 360 degrees, it would be a circle.

Anyone who had studied the physics of middle school would know that if a circle revolved the fastest, it would be the farthest point, which was the blade of the Katana.

Comprehending this logic, Lin Qi helped to create the Ling-He Slash which paid the most attention to killing the enemy with the front of the blade. The latter half of the Katana was not used much, which resulted in the Ling-He Slash's slashing speed to be extremely fast.

According to historical legend, when Lin Qi was very helpful in entering the room to fight with his enemy, the distance between the two sides was more than a meter. The enemy thought that this was a safe distance and that Lin Qi could completely defend against the enemy's attack, but before he could reach Lin Qi, he suddenly unsheathed his saber!

According to history, as soon as the sword was unsheathed, the opponent's head had already been split into two. One could see how simple and quick the move was!

Clean, nimble, fast, and never dawdling. Defeat the enemy in one move! Qian Tianyongerlang understood the meaning behind this attack. The hand that was holding onto the Katana began to shrink back. This was to bring the blade's center closer to his body, thus lightening the burden on his arm and improving the efficiency of his dancing.

He knew that there were more than ten wounds on his body, and there were even two bullet wounds on his body. His stamina was almost depleted, and competing with these tall and big Rakasha cavalry was simply wishful thinking.

"Only speed and agility can kill the enemy, Katana only use the tip of their blade to slash an inch! You can only use One Inch's Blade! "

Qian Tianyongerlang squinted his eyes slightly, his whole body and mind had entered into a meditative state, all the sound and light outside had disappeared, he could not hear what the enemy was cursing, all kinds of insulting gestures the enemy was making, he could not see either, his focus was on his opponent's throat, his wrist was gently adjusting the angle.

"Inch Edge!" One Inch Edge! "Inch Edge …" No one knew what this Japanese was shouting about. This group of Cossack thought he was begging her opponent to show mercy at the end.

Duolun shook his head, "Hahaha, he's already scared silly! Let me end his life! " With that, he urged his horse forward.

The two war horses galloped forward face to face, their speed faster and faster. The sabre in Dolov's hand shone with a cold light, and the muscles in his robust arm tensed up to the point that his military uniform was about to shatter.

On the other hand, Qian Tianyongerlang was short, his thin body made him look like an East Asian monkey.

"Come, I, on behalf of God, will punish you, pagan..." As they spoke, the two horses crossed each other like lightning. No one present saw their movements, nor did they hear the sound of metal colliding. It was as if the two horses had just crossed each other.

Duolun's warhorse continued to gallop forward, but the arm he raised slowly fell, and the saber fell to the ground.

A red line appeared on Dolov's throat, and more and more blood oozed out from the wound. In the end, blood gushed out like an arrow, and the corpse fell straight onto the ground.

The horse and its master were intelligent, and the horse was the first to feel that its master's life had disappeared. It stopped and circled around the corpse, occasionally using its head to stroke its master's face and its tongue to lick its cold face.

This time, all of the Rakasha cavalry were dumbfounded. Just a single exchange, and everyone was still unable to see clearly, and Queue length's neck was already chopped off?

This time, everyone was confused. "Bastard!" He killed the officer, he killed Dorov... Kill him! " The crowd was in a state of chaos as they rode their horses forward to surround him.

But only now did they realise that Qian Tianyongerlang had not slowed down his horse at all. Now that he had already rushed to the side of the Half Moon Formation, the bright and beautiful Katana had once again adjusted its angle.

The man borrowed the horsepower, the saber borrowed the horse's speed! With a swoosh, the blade from the first inch of the Katana's blade swept past another soldier's ribs. This angle was too ingenious, the blade had cut through between two ribs and did not even touch a bone. One Inch Blade had made a transparent hole in his flesh and internal organs, causing fresh blood to gush out.

This was a single man killing. Qian Tianyongerlang, who harbored the intention to die, had caught these thirty Cossack unprepared! Under his control, the war horse galloped left and right, nimbly shuttling through the crowd.

The chaotic Cossack was completely stunned, they could not stop the ghost-like figure, and every time that Eastern Demon passed by, she would take away a life.

One Inch Edge! Qian Tianyongerlang had truly comprehended the Dao, and used this massacre to experience the supreme profound meaning of the Consecutive Slash! He could completely not use the strength in his body, and could only borrow the speed and power of his horse. What he needed to do was to adjust the angle of the Katana and use the inch-long blade at the tip of the blade to bring these Russian to hell.

"Damn it!" This is not a human, this is a devil! " In less than five or six minutes, seven soldiers had died under the other party's Katana, including their own Queue length.

"Shoot, shoot!" "Kill this bastard!" At the last moment, these Russian finally forgot what kind of soldier's dignity it was to be a soldier. They decided to use random guns to kill this kind of simple strategy.

Just when the enemies were pulling out their guns, pulling the safety catch and reloading their bullets … The horse below Qian Tianyongerlang had finally exhausted all of its energy, and its front legs went limp as it knelt on the ground, unable to get up anymore.

Qian Tianyongerlang was caught off guard, and his entire body fell to the ground. At that moment, all the wounds on his body were all broken, and blood seeped into his uniform.

Using the Katana to support himself on the ground, Qian Tianyongerlang stood up shakily. He knew that the last moment was already here, but when he looked at the surrounding cavalrymen, he actually smiled.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to see the scenery of the beautiful mountains and rivers, the sea, terraced fields, mountains, the most beautiful girls in the village …

"I really want to eat another bowl of my hometown rice …" Have another sip of the tea … Is the warrior's path coming to this day? "

"However, I have kept my promise. I have not lost the soul of the Former Tian Family's three hundred years of warrior! I died on the battlefield! " Qian Tianyongerlang roared towards the east.

"Prime Minister!" Please don't forget my merits! Temple of War, please give me a place! "

"AHH!" Qian Tianyongerlang roared, he took out her Katana from the ground and raised it high up, and rushed towards the enemy.