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Volume 2, Chapter 29: Splitting the Air Palm!

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    "You can do evil if God does it, but you can't live if you do it on your own!" Liu Shengduanshui looked at Luo Zheng coldly, his bloodshot eyes revealed crazy killing intent, thoughts and intentions, but his tone was incomparable.  His calmness, indifference, and coldness, this strange contrast gave him an inexplicable aura, like Shura in the sea of ??blood or Yasha in the hell. He slowly raised his head, and Yagyu Dansui looked at the sky and said calmly.  "I, Yagyu Dansui, learned swordplay at the age of five. I have killed people at the age of ten. I have killed countless people in my life. Among them are top warriors, black market killers, and world-class mercenaries. I have faced dozens or hundreds of enemies.  , countless guns, countless conspiracies, I, Yagyu Dansui, feel calm, and my heart has never been clouded by those people, but no one makes me so angry that I want to kill him. Very good!  , you are the most powerful master I have encountered so far, but you are also the person I want to kill the most. Luo Zhengjun, I heard that you have developed the highest magical power in martial arts. You can emit blue light in your hands and kill people from a distance, but I  I am not afraid at all, because I also have skills that I am proud of. I have three sword skills, which I have honed all my life. But so far, I have not killed anyone, because no one is worthy of my use.  You are qualified for these three sword skills." Liu Sheng Duanshui said slowly and calmly. In his faint voice, a huge aura slowly extended out, and Luo Zheng and Song Xiaoyue were enveloped in it.  The smell of blood filled the air, and at the same time, her whole body felt cold, as if there was a sharp knife in her throat. If she moved even slightly, she would be cut into pieces by a thousand knives. This made Song Xiaoyue so frightened that she couldn't help but tremble, but at this moment, Luo Zheng's backhand struck.  With a flick of her belly, Song Xiaoyue flew dozens of meters away as if she was weightless, and then she saw Luo Zheng speaking.  "Okay, enough chirping. Your last words are really long. You little Japanese devils always like to talk a lot before a duel, making people think that your martial arts are omnipotent in the world. In fact,  That's not all the real moves are like. The skills of your mouth are far more powerful than those of your hands. Since you have three moves, take them out and see if they are a mule or a horse. If you want to pull them out, I will stand here without moving. If there are three moves  If you can make me move even half a step, I will spare your life. If you can't even make me move, then you should be reincarnated as soon as possible." Luo Zheng's tone was unprecedentedly mean and contemptuous, and Yagyu was stunned.  Duan Shui's eyes flashed with evil intent and he said coldly.  "Okay, take the first blow from me, hero is brave!" Whoops!  Liu Sheng Duanshui rushed forward, walking like flying, and arrived in front of Luo Zheng in the blink of an eye. A sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Luo Zheng's face.  The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the courage of a hundred soldiers means to sacrifice life and forget about death, and to move forward bravely. I saw this sword, slashing from the sky, with great power, like an unparalleled hero who sacrificed his life for righteousness and regarded death as home. In the light of the sword, Yamato condensed  The endless courage, audacity, and audacity of the nation are simply unstoppable and unstoppable.  Facing such a knife, Luo Zheng's expression remained unchanged. He raised his left hand, and a force of evil condensed on the edge of his palm. He slashed in the air, and then used the "axe hand" move. It was extremely simple, just like the Xingyi Fist.  "Split Fist" mobilizes the Gengjin Qi in both lungs of the body to strike violently, but the "axe hand" struck by the left hand is much more powerful than the previous right hand, regardless of speed, strength, and momentum.  More than three times more powerful.  Sonorous!  With a head-on blow without any fancy, a yellow bell sounded like an earthquake, Yagyu Duanshui took eight steps back in a row, his face was blood red, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.  "How is that possible!" After honing his sword skills for a lifetime, he was easily defeated by the opponent as soon as he showed up. Looking at Luo Zheng who didn't even move, Yagyu Dansui made several clicks in his mouth, as if his gums were broken.  "The second sword, the life-sacrifice sword!" Liu Sheng Duanshui was so angry that he rushed forward with a roar, as if his life was on the line. He threw himself in front of Luo Zheng, without even a trace of defense. He slashed with all his strength, leaving no trace of his attack behind.  The hand seemed to die together with Luo Zheng.  This knife made Luo Zheng's face change slightly, because he felt that in this knife, Yagyu Shengshui seemed to have chopped out his life, soul, and everything. This was a sacrifice of life and death.  One knife, this knife, strong and tragic, like the blooming cherry blossoms, is the most beautiful moment in life, but it is also the moment when life is about to wither.  This sword can be said to be the ultimate expression of the spirit of the samurai sword. The chrysanthemum and the sword, the cherry blossom and the samurai. Facing such a sword, even Luo Zheng could not help but look solemn and his eyes focused.  "This sword is very good, but it's not enough!" Luo Zheng's voice was as cold as the cold wind in the Nine Netherworld. There was extremely strong confidence and power in it, but Yagyu Sheng was determined? He was not affected at all, because the sword he was concentrating on seemed to have poured his life and soul into it, and he slashed out with a non-returning offensive, just like his extremely paranoid martial arts.  Heart.  In order to kill the opponent, he even gave up his own life!  Such a swordsmanship, such a person, really has no fear of life or death, no fear of anything. Facing such a swordsman, even Luo Zheng has to admit that the opponent has reached the edge of the highest level of Japanese swordsmanship, and is only missing  One step is enough to step into the realm of peerless swordsmen like Uizumi Nobutsuna and Yagyu Jubei, but!  Click!  The extremely intense sword light was suddenly interrupted, just like a thunderbolt that pierced the sky, but was suddenly cut off by a mysterious force. Only a harsh sound was heard reaching the eardrums, as if several hands were desperately scratching the glass.  The sound made people feel numb all over and felt extremely uncomfortable.  Liu Shengduanshui risked his life and risked everything with his sword, but Luo Zheng used his five fingers to clamp him down!  Shining green light flashed from Luo Zheng's five fingers. In the light, these five fingers were like the sharp claws of Shura from Hell. They were green and black like buckets, and the five fingers were like hooks. The big tendons on them were like winding and crawling horned dragons, driving the movement.  Big and small muscles, like steel pliers, tightly clasped the sword with cold light, which made Yagyu Dansui spit out a mouthful of old blood, and then the corners of his eyes were split open. He simply couldn't help it.  Eyes that dare to believe.  Ever since he entered the realm of swordsmanship of "drawing a sword to cut off water", Yagyu cut off water has felt that no one in this world can block his full blow. Even a steel statue of the same size as an ordinary person can still be struck by him.  It was cut into two pieces, but he never expected that the sword he used with all his strength would be caught by the opponent's five fingers. This simply destroyed Yagyu Dansui's soul!  "Impossible, impossible! This is not true! I have reached the highest level of swordsmanship, how is it possible" I tried my best to twist, twitch, and cut my teeth, trying to break this katana from these five  He was freed from one finger, but the knife seemed to be trapped in a steel mountain, unable to move no matter how hard he tried.  "The highest level of swordsmanship Humph! It's true. Your swordsmanship is already infinitely close to the realm of peerless swordsmen like Tsukahara Buden and Yagyu Ishishusai. It's even possible that you can reach the realm of Miyamoto Musashi."  But!¡± Luo Zheng smiled ferociously, his eyes almost radiating a sword-like edge, as if the doctor could pierce through everything and pierce the soul.  "Even if your Japanese sword master Miyamoto Musashi is reborn, he can't do anything to me!!!" "Oops!" Yagyu Dansui suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis, which was even more terrifying than the moment when the plane exploded.  Danger.  I saw Luo Zheng's five fingers working together, and an incredible amount of power was transmitted to the blade. Each of these five fingers seemed to have more than one pound of terrifying power. Five fingers, five pounds of power, fierce  The effect of the Japanese sword is on this Japanese sword, and there is only a "sonorous" sound, like the roar of dragons and phoenixes. This sword has been tempered for thousands of times. I don't know how many people have been killed, how much blood has been drunk, and how many wronged souls have been stained. It is as precious to a samurai as  The life-saving samurai sword was crushed by Luo Zheng!  "No!!!" Yagyu Dansui shouted in extreme horror. He withdrew the katana with all his strength. The huge force caused the skin on his palm to tear open. Looking at the sword, it was covered with cracks and the blade was only  With less than a foot of katana left, he felt his heart was broken.  Indescribable grief appeared in his heart, as if he was more desperate than the death of his son or the death of his parents!  However, Luo Zheng didn't care whether he was desperate or not. He crushed the samurai sword to pieces. Luo Zheng turned his hand and struck out with a palm. This palm did not contain any evil power, but it struck an obvious blow three feet away.  The trajectory was like an air passage, like an invisible palm. A palm hit Yagyu Dansui's heart. A clear five-fingerprint immediately appeared. Yagyu Dansui spurted out blood, and then suddenly fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away.  On the ground, there was an incredible look on his face.  This palm is like the air-splitting divine palm and the hundred-step divine fist in martial arts novels. It can actually hurt people from a distance. This is what Song Xiaoyue feels is too mysterious.  However, there is nothing mysterious about it. If you practice martial arts into the bone marrow and internal organs, and break through the level of transformation energy, the inner family's true energy will transform towards the innate Gang Qi. This kind of power also needs the innate True Qi to be able to penetrate the body.  Injuring people from a distance, this kind of skill is almost the ultimate in internal boxing. Only a few can achieve it in the past and present. Recently, only Li Shuwen, the great master of Bajiquan, and Sun Fuquan, who combines the three fists of Xingyi Taichi and Bagua.  , Li Jinglin, the successor of Wudang swordsmanship, and only a few people arrived, but Luo Zheng was here.??, also entered this level.
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