Chapter 724: Your Knife Is Great, Now It Belongs to Me!

Fujino watched Saikawa Taiga rushing towards him, not panicking at all.

He even felt like yawning.

In his eyes, Saikawa Taiga's movements were clearly visible, and the direction of the sword's chopping could be easily predicted.

As one of the top fighters in the world of science, he really couldn't get interested in this kind of stuff.

From his feeling, this guy's combat power is about B+?

It's about a little stronger than Hattori Heiji, but not much stronger, and not even half of Okita Souji's strength.

To be honest, letting him fight this kind of game is already a fish bomb.

Fujino's footsteps swayed slightly, and his figure flashed, and he dodged the long sword that was slashing towards him.

Seeing that his attack missed, Saikawa Taiga immediately turned around, and the short sword in his left hand connected, and slashed towards Fujino's abdomen who dodged.

Fujino silently watched the short sword that was slashing at him, his eyes narrowed, and his wrist turned over, and Kikuchiyo in his hand was pulled back and lifted.

With a "clang" sound of metal collision, the two swords collided and produced a spark.

Kikuchiyo's blade was not damaged at all.

The blade of the short sword left a shallow gap.

Just after blocking the short sword, Nishikawa Taiga's combo came one after another.

He turned the long sword in his hand, supported the short sword with his left hand, and chopped Fujino's neck with his right hand.

Kung Fu and Kendo are basically like this, it's nothing more than feeding moves, receiving moves, you make a move and I have a way to resolve it, I counterattack and if you can't crack it, you will be stabbed directly.

Many people actually have a misunderstanding about Kung Fu, thinking that they are so powerful and awesome after learning it, and they can pick leaves and flowers with bare hands.

In fact, all Kung Fu is just the use of moves and the skills used in fighting. In the end, they all return to the user.

Just like this knife, if it was under normal circumstances, what Fujino should have done was to take advantage of the opponent's lack of left hand strength, disarm the short knife and hold it towards the long knife to block again.

But considering that the short knife in the opponent's hand might be poisoned, it is obviously unclear to do so...

Fujian adjusted his steps and quickly jumped back, and the long knife swept past him and slashed in the air.

At this time, Xichuan Dahe's right shoulder was exposed.

But Fujino did not choose to take the initiative to attack, but continued to retreat.

Continuing to pursue is definitely a good choice, but the current situation is not the best choice. In a real battle, the most taboo is to underestimate the enemy and think that you are good again.

The opponent held two knives in his hands, which meant that he had abandoned defense and strength and focused on attack and tactics. In order to make up for the defense, Hattori said that this guy also hid a wrist guard in his sleeve. Basically, he wanted to attack unexpectedly, and he used a routine. What's more, one of the two knives was poisoned. If you don't pay attention, your life will be gone.

Nishikawa Taiga adjusted his posture. Seeing that Fujino was not hit, he didn't dare to be careless. He had already seen that the opponent was not simple from the two simple moves just now.

Not only the terrifying speed, but also the cautious posture.

Although he could see that it was not simple, he still couldn't see the opponent's trick.

Fujino looked at the two knives in Nishikawa Taiga's hand, silently reached his left hand into the baseball uniform behind him, and took out a black wooden sword from it:

"Double-sword style, it's really hard to deal with."

"Wooden sword?"

Nishikawa Taiga looked at Fujino's movements, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but sneered: "Are you going to use a wooden sword to fight my sword?"

Fujino silently watched him, expressionless, and waved the two swords in his hands to the side. The swords cut through the air and made a bang, and the dust on the ground also splashed with a puff of dust.

Fujino took a deep breath, clenched the handles of the two knives in his hands, lowered his body, and took a step back with his right foot.

"It's also a double-sword style..."

Nishikawa Taiga frowned, looking at Fujino's posture, his eyes tried his best to analyze what moves the other party wanted to use and the way of attack.

"Bang!"

With a burst of inexplicable loud noises, almost subconsciously, Nishikawa Taiga suddenly raised the long sword in his hand to block.

When he recovered, he found that Fujino had appeared in front of him as if he had teleported, and the gray-black wooden sword hit his long sword.

The wooden sword and the long sword collided.

But the expected scene of the wooden sword being cut off did not happen.

Nishikawa Taiga: "......?"

Why is this wooden sword so strong?

He didn't have much time to think about it, and Fujino's action was not over yet.

He rushed over in the air and didn't give Nishikawa Taiga a chance to counterattack.

After the wooden sword was blocked, he immediately swung the silver-white blade and swept it towards Nishikawa Taiga's abdomen.

Nishikawa Taiga's heartbeat suddenly stagnated, and he immediately changed the direction of the short sword in his hand to fight against the long sword.

Another crisp metal sound rang out.

However, this time it echoed for a long time.

Nishikawa Taiga only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and even his bones made a mournful cry, as if he was hit by a truck, and the whole person flew to the left side of his body.

A broken sword danced in the air, reflecting a silvery-white light, and then it stuck into the ground, with half of the blade buried in the earth.

Nishikawa Taihe rolled twice and tried his best to stabilize his body. He looked at the only half of the short sword left in his hand and was in a daze.

Everything just happened too fast...

He originally wanted to see the opponent's style, but before he even had time to see anything, he was already close to him, and then he was knocked away with a single blow, and even the knife was cut off.

There is no genre, there is no genre at all.

This is purely using your strong physical fitness to push!

Upon realizing this, Nishikawa Taiga turned pale, looked at Fujino and couldn't help but swallowed, and a sense of fear immediately spread in his heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his fear.

The more fear there is, the clearer the mind becomes.

Nishikawa Taiga quickly thought of a countermeasure, stood up, threw the broken short sword aside, and held the long sword tightly in his other hand: "Kikuchiyo, that sword you have should be Kikuchiyo, right?"

"Recognize it?"

Fujino looked at Nishikawa Taiga: "My sword is indeed Kikuchiyo."

"No wonder……"

Nishikawa Taiga murmured: "No wonder the short sword can cut off me!"

"My Kikuchiyo is old, it doesn't matter if it's a famous sword or not."

Fujino snorted lightly: "Actually, the most important thing is that your knife is too broken. Even the old antique is better than your knife."

"snort!"

Nishikawa Taiga snorted, Fujino held the sword in both hands, rushed forward quickly, and slashed down with Kikuchiyo with his right hand.

At the moment when Kikuchiyo's blade was about to fall.

The corner of Xichuan Dahe's mouth tilted slightly, and he suddenly raised his left hand, using his iron wrist guard to block the knife...

However, the expected scene of the sword being blocked by the wrist guard did not appear. On the contrary, after Kikuchiyo came into contact with the wrist guard, a burst of sparks burst out, and then the blade sank directly into the wrist guard, slashing straight into it. flesh.

Nishikawa Taiga immediately felt something strange in his left hand, but he did not dare to think too much. He just gritted his teeth and used his left hand fiercely to block Kikuchiyo, letting the blade sink into his arm and hit the hard white bones inside. The long knife in his right hand went straight from bottom to top, stabbing towards Fujino's face.

"Crack!"

Suddenly a crisp sound sounded.

Under Nishikawa Dahe's surprised gaze, the black wooden sword was suddenly lifted up, and then hit his long sword directly. Then, the silver-white blade shattered like porcelain under the impact of the black wooden sword. Broken into pieces of silver light.

Taking advantage of the stunned moment, Fujino kicked out and kicked Nishikawa Taiga hard in the abdomen.

Nishikawa Dahe only felt as if his stomach had been hit by some giant beast. Then, his body floated for a while, followed by a muffled sound, and pain spread all over his body.

"cough!"

Nishikawa Taihe rolled several times on the ground and hit the cherry blossom tree in the temple behind him. He felt the smell of blood filling his nose and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Your sword is not good either...it can't even compare to a wooden sword."

Fujino raised his eyes and took a look to confirm that the other party was not dead. Looking at the reflective fragments on the ground, he joked: "The sword of the dignified leader of Yoshitsune-ryu was actually shattered by a wooden sword."

"Can you do it, little dog?"

"puff!"

Xichuan Dahe was so angry that he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and felt that breathing became difficult.

He stood up with difficulty, glanced at the direction behind him, and ran quickly to the warehouse on the right side of the temple while holding on to his breath.

…………

The warehouse on the right side of Yulong Temple.

"Damn that guy, that damn wooden sword!"

Half of Nishikawa Dahe's face was stained with blood. He reached out and pulled out the drawers on top of a row of cabinets against the wall.

The long wooden box was pulled out and fell to the ground.

In the wooden box, there is a samurai sword with a blue and white handle, gray and black blade, blue and white stripes on the scabbard, and a white ribbon.

"I don't believe that this knife can be chopped into pieces!"

Nishikawa Dahe's eyes were red. He held the knife in his hand. The blood-stained scabbard in his hand was thrown away. He held the handle of the knife in his right hand and pulled out the blade. The pattern between the blue-white blade and the slightly darker black blade shone with a strange silver light.

"Hey, did you find a new knife?"

Fujino had already put away both knives, and walked slowly into the warehouse with his hands in his pockets. He looked at the knife in his hand: "The Demon Sword Muramasa series, okay..."

"go to hell!"

Nishikawa Taiga turned around and found that Fujino didn't have a knife. He suddenly felt happy, and his body burst with potential. He raised Muramasa and slashed towards Fujino's face.

Fujino silently watched the blade getting closer and closer without making any movement.

Just when the blade was less than thirty or forty centimeters away from him, he suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped his two white palms towards the blade.

"Snapped!"

Fujino raised his hands and clasped them together, clamping Muramasa's upper blade.

Secret skill: Praying to the Buddha to catch the sword with bare hands!

Nishikawa Taiga looked at Muramasa being held between his hands, with a hint of confusion in his red eyes.

Before he could recover, Fujino suddenly exerted his strength, clasping his hands together and violently swinging towards his side, and then swept out with a whip kick with his left foot.

"Crack!"

Nishikawa Dahe hit hard and flew to the right. His heavy body smashed through the wooden wall and fell out.

Fujino picked up the scabbard from the ground, held Muramasa in his other hand, and walked slowly towards the big hole.

He looked at the grass outside the cave and saw Nishikawa Dahe lying among the sawdust, his red eyes staring at him.

Fujino lifted up Muramasa and took a look at it, then put it back into the scabbard and chuckled, "Your sword is good, it belongs to me now."

"Puff——!"