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If you get slashed, the cut will be very deep.
Not to mention that, in order to enhance the characteristics of the willow leaf blade, the opponent also used the blade's glaze, which is essentially a non-existent element that prevents the weapon from slipping out of the hand, to spin and swing the entire blade like a chain ball.
The combination of inertia, centrifugal force, and the cutting power of the blade increases the power of the strike to a terrifying level. In addition, it is quite flexible and has a considerable distance advantage, making it both offensive and defensive.
"They do have some skills."
Yato's eyes turned cold.
In terms of attributes alone, Long Min has thirteen points.
If this tactic is added, its lethality surpasses even that of the 'Fifth Generation Fang of Destroyer', Kanaga.
No wonder Xia Ji chose him as his opponent in the final test.
but……
"In a sense, what I fear least is weaponry."
A thought flashed through my mind.
Yato did not hesitate for a moment.
Keep sprinting forward.
It looked like they wanted to smash the other person and their weapon to pieces!
His skin suddenly turned red, and a lot of hot air emanated from his pores, which reminded people of a steam train.
close!
Yato shortened his distance by twenty meters in less than a second.
Like a cannonball, it entered Longmin's attack area.
The length of the willow-leaf blade is far less than that of long weapons, and even with the arm span, it does not exceed the mid-range range. However, under Long Min's inconceivable fighting tactics, the attack range is forcibly expanded by one-third, and the number of attacks also becomes 'dense'!
To outsiders, Yato looked like he was having a close encounter with a tornado.
Avoid it? That's impossible.
The rapidly spinning scalpel was like an invisible airflow; not even the afterimage of the scalpel could be seen. One could only feel a strong, tangible wind surrounding Long Min.
In this situation, charging straight ahead would only result in hitting the blade and being chopped to pieces.
That's right.
Yato could not deny this.
With his dynamic vision, he couldn't possibly catch the trajectory of the knife.
Long Min's technique was extremely skillful, and the rotations incorporated into his sword techniques were completely unpredictable. Could it be described as a 'living whirlwind'? He could control this whirlwind at will.
Therefore, even if you can see through the trajectory of the blade, you cannot guarantee that it will not change midway. After all, if you are focused on capturing the trajectory of the blade, you cannot spare your attention to the movement of the opponent's wrist.
Yato didn't expect to see through it with his eyesight.
He even closed his eyes halfway through.
Put your mind and senses into your skin.
Having used the first two secret medicines of Shangdi Liu, he developed overdeveloped skin tissue and nervous system, making him extremely sensitive. He only recovered after mastering the subtleties of internal energy through breathing techniques to close his pores.
But at that moment, Yato deliberately released the heat from his body, allowing his skin to return to that state.
I specifically rolled up my sleeves beforehand, which was in preparation for this.
My left arm isn't very good, but my right arm is enough.
The blade slices through the air, creating a gust of wind that provides ample stimulation to the skin.
Yato doesn't need to watch at all.
The airflow already told him which direction the knife would come from.
A two-meter attack range.
He was already halfway there.
At this point, it's too late to back out.
"it's here!"
The needle-like sensation sent shivers down my spine and raised goosebumps all over my exposed skin.
Yato suddenly extended his left hand.
He used the stationary elbow technique from Wing Chun.
Theoretically, the principle of not moving the elbow is like a typhoon.
The eye of a typhoon is usually stationary, but its outer perimeter has a continuous and powerful destructive force.
The principle of the immovable elbow is the same. With the elbow as the center, the hand and arm can move at any angle and in any direction to generate tremendous power, but the elbow always remains still.
His left forearm lashed out like a whip, using the Jeet Kune Do's snapping hammer technique.
Ping!
Suddenly, the sound of metal clashing rang out.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The willow-leaf dagger, powerful enough to cleave steel, showed no power whatsoever when it encountered Yato's golden bracers. The blade snapped in two, spinning as it flew away and embedded itself deeply in the ground.
"Varied……?!"
Long Min was filled with shock and anger.
He never expected that someone unarmed could break his weapon.
The other person has a problem with their left arm!
He wanted to say that, but Yato's offensive was not over yet.
Driven by the instinct for survival and a strong desire to win.
Ryumin pulled his right hand back, and the hilt of the sword fell into his palm. Then he used a counterattack move, like a blue dragon falling to the ground, slashing at the junction of Yato's left neck and shoulder.
Although it's broken in half, this distance is perfect for making the most of the short knife!
Xinqiu Knife Technique, also known as Qi Family Knife Technique.
It is a battle formation sword technique created by a famous general by combining Japanese Yin-ryu swordsmanship.
Its murderous intent is overwhelming, and its sharpness is unstoppable!
Even Yato was amazed by his outstanding resourcefulness.
But... it's not enough to deal with him.
Suddenly.
Yato opened his eyes.
Under the influence of Conqueror's Haki, his gaze, which seemed to materialize, pierced Ryumin's eyes like a knife.
Its power is no less than that of the 'Witness' technique in ancient swordsmanship.
He just closed his eyes, not only to shift and focus his attention on his skin, but also to build up his strength.
If this were to get out, it would send shivers down the spines of countless martial artists.
What kind of monster could possibly make no unnecessary movements, yet combine each movement to maximize its tactical value?
While extensive combat experience can lead to this level, judging from Ye Dou's age and the length of his martial arts training, he is clearly still lacking in this aspect.
The only explanation is that he has a natural 'sharp mind'!
This type of martial artist and fighter excels at finding ways to break the deadlock in battle.
He can be described as a 'born fighting genius'.
Long Min had no idea that Yato had such a trick up his sleeve. In this high-intensity offensive and defensive battle where every hundredth of a second counted, his vision was suddenly disrupted, which was extremely fatal for him.
There should be no sluggishness in the movements.
Yato extended his left hand, grabbed the wrist holding the knife with a grappling technique, and twisted it without mercy, breaking it off.
"—(A vulgar Chinese curse)!"
Yong-min roared angrily from the pain, his body involuntarily leaning back—a reflex response to being restrained by a joint lock.
This distorted face was a stark contrast to his previous refined and reserved gentlemanly demeanor.
Suddenly.
A butterfly knife slid out from his left sleeve and stabbed wildly in front of him.
Yato remained expressionless, gripping the blade with his right hand.
He crushed it with his five fingers.
With a single "Hook Palm" strike, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, it brushed across Long Min's face, only to suddenly bite his throat.
"I admit it...!"
Yong-min felt his whole body.
No, it's only the head and spine that were stretched.
It was as if the other party could pull out his head and spine in one go without moving his body once he exerted force.
This wonderful and novel feeling did not bring him joy.
On the contrary, they were plunged into an abyss of fear.
He wanted to beg for mercy and admit defeat.
However, because his throat was being choked, he was able to make his voice much slower than usual.
Before he could finish speaking, Yato twisted his waist and exerted force.
If the pores are not yet closed, the internal energy will lack sufficient heat and be difficult to dissipate. However, for others, with the bonus of the conqueror state, the internal heat can be said to be inexhaustible.
In that instant, everyone could see that the wisps of white mist rising from Yato's reddish skin had suddenly disappeared.
On the other hand, Long Min, who was held in his hand and slightly lifted up, with only his toes barely touching the ground, trembled violently all over as if he had been electrocuted, as if an invisible force was rampaging through his body.
finally--
Yongmin foamed at the mouth, his eyelids rolled back, and he lost consciousness.
"..."
Yato let go, letting it fall freely and lie on the ground like a lump of mud.
He turned around to face Xia Ji, whose face was filled with terror.
"It shouldn't have been less than a minute, right?"
"...?!"
Xia Ji looked at him with eyes that seemed to regard him as a monster, and kept backing away.
As a result, he accidentally stepped on the crossbow bolt that he had failed to shoot at Yato before, slipped and fell flat on his face, looking quite disheveled.
Yato shook his head slightly.
This person truly evoked no hostility in him whatsoever.
"If you don't count the time your opponent spent struggling at the end, you completed the suppression in less than three seconds."
The Golden Princess of the Narukami family slowly approached.
Like a butterfly fluttering in the air, she landed beside Yato.
With her hands behind her back, she bent slightly at the waist, making a playful and innocent gesture. She turned her head to look at Yato, her bright red eyes seeming to speak volumes, shimmering with water and filled with joy and amazement.
"It's truly an eye-opener. I never knew that karate combat could also display such fleeting beauty as weapon fighting."
“Really wonderful.”
Just as Narukami Torahatsu finished speaking, Tokita Nitora, perched on the pile of junk, also chimed in with his praise.
Those wild, beastly eyes stared intently at Yato.
His voice, deep and hoarse, exuded arrogance.