Miyamoto Nobuyoshi is as white as snow, but his clothes have been dyed red, just like the vast snowy mountains have been stained with blood.

His face was grim, and his wound was still bleeding, but he didn't see it in the slightest.

Henry snorted, his opponent has been injured, a person will inevitably be weak when he is injured, when he is weak, his spirit and physical strength will decrease, Henry will naturally not give Miyamoto Nobuyoshi the slightest respite, in the eyes of a person like Henry, who has killed countless people, this moment is naturally a perfect opportunity.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

So Henry didn't continue to wait, but chose to take the initiative to attack, both of them used swords, he just injured Miyamoto Nobuyoshi is sneak attack, and at this time he really used his housekeeping skills, after the long sword was unsheathed, like a net, countless sword shadows surrounded Miyamoto Nobuyoshi, this was a matter of a moment, Henry's long sword was already incredible.

Miyamoto Nobuyoshi's face was calm, and began to retreat, he retreated, Henry attacked frantically, there is a saying that if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, Henry believes that within a hundred moves, you must be able to kill Miyamoto Nobuyoshi without paying any price, according to Miyamoto Nobuyoshi's current state, he doesn't need to take any risk to kill Miyamoto Nobuyoshi, even if it is enough to consume the other party to death.

Henry's frantic attack made Miyamoto Nobuyoshi like a flat boat in the stormy waves, as if it would sink to the bottom of the sea at any moment.

Henry's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he laughed: "You fight back, aren't you a swordsman, why haven't you drawn your sword until now? Are you afraid? Are you cowardly? Don't you dare to draw your sword? Let me see what your sword looks like." ”

Miyamoto Nobuyoshi was fluttering, and he was struggling to dodge, but he still didn't take out his sword, but his face was cold, and the beads of sweat on his forehead began to drip down one by one.

Just when a large drop of sweat was about to slip down on the corner of Miyamoto Nobuyoshi's eyes, Henry observed the details, and secretly said in his heart that there was a good opportunity, but Miyamoto Nobuyoshi had already unsheathed his long sword, his sword was too fast, it was incredible, because the long sword had just been pulled out, and it had already reached Henry's throat, and under the whole world, who could still dodge his fast sword?

"My sword is not for seeing, it is for killing. ”

With a pop, the long sword pierced directly through Henry's throat, Henry's eyes almost popped out, his mouth opened wide, his mouth gurgled in his mouth, but he couldn't speak, his disbelief seemed to ask, how could this be, how could I lose to you?

It is impossible for anyone to think about this clearly, it is clear that Miyamoto Nobuyoshi's strength is almost the same as him, both of them are in the middle of Danjin, but he has obviously seriously injured Miyamoto Nobuyoshi, in his opinion, whether it is consumed or a move to decide the winner, Miyamoto Nobuyoshi has no reason to survive, but in fact, Miyamoto Nobuyoshi just made such a sword, which has already killed him, and even he has not seen clearly what Miyamoto Nobuyoshi's sword edge looks like, because after penetrating his throat, Miyamoto Nobuyoshi's sword has been retracted into the scabbard。

Henry's corpse fell to the ground with a bang, Miyamoto Nobuyoshi gasped for breath, sweat rained, and even his two legs were already a little unstable on their feet, trembling constantly, looking at Henry's corpse, his tone was still calm: "You must not understand why I can kill you? You're right, you have more experience in killing people than I do, and you can even do anything to kill people in a despicable way. But you are not a real swordsman, the sword is just a killing tool in your hands, for you, it doesn't matter whether it is a sword or a knife, even if it is a gun, how to kill this person is your goal. ”

"Since you don't love your sword, how can you cultivate the supreme sword technique, and how can your sword maintain a tacit understanding with you?"

"I was able to win against you, not because I was better than you, but because I was a swordsman, you were a murderer, and that's it. ”

After Miyamoto Nobuyoshi finished speaking, he sat down on the ground with a puff, he had just said too much, but Henry couldn't even hear a word, because Henry was dead.

Just like Miyamoto Nobuyoshi thought, Henry probably couldn't figure it out until he died, a person who should be half a pound or two in his eyes, and this person was injured, why could he kill him?

Just like Miyamoto Nobuyoshi himself said, there are so many killings that Henry forgets that he is a pure swordsman, and his killing methods are above Miyamoto Nobuyoshi, but his kendo will never reach the level of Miyamoto Nobuyoshi.

Because Miyamoto Nobuyoshi is a swordsman in his purest form.

Miyamoto Nobuyoshi was lying on the ground, panting constantly, the injury that pierced his chest before was really serious, plus his last sword had already concentrated the strength of the essence and spirit of the whole body, it could be said that all the power in his body was drained, so at this moment, it was difficult for him to stand up even if he was standing.

And Xiaobei and Toure are still attacking frantically.

Xiaobei's strength is not as good as Toure, normally his situation should be more dangerous than Miyamoto Nobuyoshi, because his strength is on par with Miyamoto Nobuyoshi, but Henry is not stronger than them, and Toure is much stronger than them.

The middle stage of Danjin and the peak of Danjin seem to be just a step forward, but in fact, they are far away.

And in this case, Xiaobei relied on his crazy anger to not fall behind in the battle with Toure.

The fists of the two people are like raindrops, if a normal person can no longer catch a trace with the naked eye, almost in an instant, there will be more than ten punches frantically punched, Xiaobei every time he bears a punch from Toure, he will feel the pain of his body as if he is about to break, the power of this Toure is too strong.

And every time Xiao Bing hit Toure's punch, Toure was also quite surprised, he didn't expect that this person who was not as strong as himself would burst out with such terrifying power, and there would be so many masters in this Hou Wang's Mansion.

Finally, the two of them separated more than ten meters away, and they all stopped, Xiaobei gasped for breath, and Toure also felt uneven breathing, and looked at Xiaobei vigilantly.

"You're a very strong young man. Toure said in a calm tone, "It's worthy of my admiration." ”

Xiaobei did not answer.

"After you die, I will always remember your name, Xiaobei. ”

Xiaobei didn't answer him, but his face was filled with his signature bright smile again.

Toure looked at Xiaobei and asked, "Why are you still laughing? Do you think you won't die?

Xiaobei looked at Toure and said, "Since you are still alive, of course you have to laugh, this is what my captain said to me before." ”

"Who is your captain?"

"Brother Bing, it's the man who was beaten by his white hair. ”

"It turned out to be him. Toure frowned slightly and said, "His strength doesn't seem to be as good as yours." ”

"Some things don't have to be taken at face value. Xiao Beidao, "For example, in the current situation, your strength is stronger than mine, so you think that you can kill me, but in fact, who kills whom is not necessarily a matter of you." ”

Toure bent down slightly, like a wild beast about to cull its prey, and his eyes gave people that terrible feeling: "You are a very interesting person, and as a matter of respect, I will make you suffer a little less, and try to take your life simply and simply." ”

Xiaobei also bent down and said, "Come on." ”

Suddenly, Xiaobei's heart tightened, and Toure had already pounced like a cheetah, which quickly surprised Xiaobei.

Xiaobei quickly stepped forward, his palm was like a knife, his hand rose and fell, and he pounced towards Toure.

Toure pounced, but dodged Xiaobei's palm at an extremely thrilling angle, almost brushing his palm, and then Toure's fist hit Xiaobei's nose directly, Xiaobei's nose was bloody, and the person flew backwards.

Toure didn't give Xiaobei the slightest respite, Xiaobei was in mid-air, but he felt countless fists and feet falling on him like raindrops, and others couldn't fall in mid-air.

His ribs were broken, his minibus was kicked, he was punched hard in the face, and when Xiaobei fell, there was hardly a single body that was not injured, and the bones were broken in many places, and even his right leg was broken and broken, and he was covered in blood, looking extremely miserable.

Toure stood in front of Xiaobei, the gap in strength and the gap in combat experience caused Xiaobei to have no power to fight back in front of Toure who broke out with all his strength, you know, Toure has lived in the most chaotic African zone in the world since he was a child, where he has helped the tribe kill too many people, including ordinary people, as well as African mercenaries, as well as killers, government officials, bandits and robbers, he has killed too many people, and in the end, the entire tribe was slaughtered by him.

One of his hands was already stained with blood, and countless ghosts had been trampled under his feet.

Toure is different from Henry, Henry's experience and psychological quality are far inferior to Toure, and the strength is naturally more incomparable with Toure, but the strength of the opponents they met this time is the same, so this is doomed to different results on both sides.

Toure moved his wrist, looked at Xiaobei condescendingly, and said slowly: "I'm a person who counts, and I've always done what I say, since I have just said that I won't let you suffer, then you'd better not move, let me kill you happily now, so that you can be tortured a little less." ”

After finishing speaking, Toure's hand pinched Xiaobei's throat, and when he bent down and stretched out his hand, Xiaobei's whole person bounced up like a spring, and a punch went directly to Toure's heart.

A faint glint flashed in Toure's eyes, and he quickly retreated backwards, and while failing to kill Xiaobei directly, Xiaobei's blow could be regarded as a miss.