Chapter 285: Those who insult our country will be killed!

The soft sword, sometimes soft and sometimes hard, the tricks are unpredictable, which is also the most terrifying part of the soft sword!

After being entwined by the soft sword, when Ichiro Sato wanted to take back his katana, he saw that the katana couldn't move at all!

Lin Zifeng didn't hesitate for a moment, rushed to Ichiro Sato's approach with an arrow step, flipped his wrist, and slapped Ichiro Sato's chest with a palm!

Puff~

Ichiro Sato spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated seven or eight steps in a row!

Whoa~

Immediately there was a boiling sound in the crowd!

At this moment, Ichiro Sato's face no longer had the slightest arrogance, and his face turned a little pale!

"Butcher, it seems that I am underestimating you!" Ichiro Sato said coldly.

"It's not that you underestimate me, but do you really think you're invincible?" Lin Zifeng smiled lightly.

"Humph! Don't think that if you repel me by taking a step, you will win me, I am a dignified Oriental god of war, is it really a vegetarian? I'll show you my true strength today! ”

Hearing Sato Ichiro's roar, he held the knife in both hands, raised it high above his head, and then slashed wildly towards Lin Zifeng!

The sharp blade slashed through the void, as if cutting through the void, and the blade slashed through the air with a cold light, like a bolt of lightning, falling wildly towards the top of Lin Zifeng's head!

"One knife flow, one knife and two cuts!"

Ichiro Sato burst out!

Lin Zifeng knew the horror of a sword stream, and he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly swung his sword to resist the past!

Bang dang~

A crunch!

The tips of the knives collided, and the terrifying power made Lin Zifeng only feel that his arm was numb!

But at this time, Ichiro Sato raised his arm again, and slashed at the top of Lin Zifeng's head with a knife!

"Two to three breaks!"

Bang dang~

The tips of the knives collided again, and Lin Zifeng was safe and sound!

"Three cuts and four cuts!"

Bang dang~

"Four knives and five sections!"

Bang dang~

In just a few moments, Ichiro Sato stabbed four times in a row, and they all slashed at the soft sword in Lin Zifeng's hand, and the terrifying power made Lin Zifeng feel a little numb in his arm!

But looking at the scene in front of him, Ichiro Sato was also shocked, each of his knives weighed two thousand catties, and the four knives fell together, which was the weight of eight thousand catties, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been killed and stabbed!

But Lin Zifeng's complexion didn't change at all, and he didn't even take half a step back!

"Humph! I'd like to see how many knives you can resist me, five knives and six cuts! ”

With a roar from Ichiro Sato, another five slashes were cut!

The speed of his knife was extremely fast, faster and faster, and the five swords fell, and the cold light that slashed out merged together, as if only one knife had been slashed, just like a thick thunderbolt!

This time, Lin Zifeng didn't choose to be tough, his feet slipped, and he hurriedly walked backwards and exited quickly!

Click~

The katana slashed into the ring, and it actually cut a deep crack in the ring, half a meter deep!

If this knife falls on Lin Zifeng, the consequences can be imagined!

"Humph! I'm going to see how long you can escape! Ichiro Sato sneered, and the katana in his hand slashed out wildly again!

"Six knives and seven breaks!"

"Seven cuts!"

"Eight cuts and nine cuts!"

……

In just a few moments, Ichiro Sato actually slashed out twenty-one knives, each of which was terrifying, and the cold light was staggered, dazzling, and I only felt that my soul trembled again!

As long as the speed is a little slower, you will undoubtedly be killed with a knife!

It's just that Ichiro Sato's knife speed is fast, but Lin Zifeng's speed is even faster!

Lin Zifeng is running his strength in his feet, and the speed is still accelerating!

Whenever Ichiro Sato's katana was about to slash at Lin Zifeng's body, Lin Zifeng could quickly dodge away!

The super fast knife speed made even Ichiro Sato feel a little shocked in his heart!

"Is this your strongest strength?" Lin Zifeng sneered playfully!

"How did you do that?" Ichiro Sato asked in surprise!

"If you want to do it, you can do it!" Lin Zifeng smiled lightly!

"Humph! I don't believe you can dodge my one-knife stream, but it's really good to be able to force me to perform the ninth form of one-knife flow, butcher, it's your honor to die under the ninth form of one-knife stream! Ichiro Sato sneered with a clear look in his eyes!

As soon as the words fell, Ichiro Sato held the knife in both hands, raised it above his head, and then slashed down wildly again!

But this time, the katana slashed out by Ichiro Sato was not slashed at the same place, but it was divided into nine swords, slashing from nine non-stop directions!

Overhead, left, right, underfoot......

Nine rays of cold light shrouded all parts of Lin Zifeng's body, no matter which direction Lin Zifeng dodged, he couldn't avoid the katana slashing!

However, seeing that the whole nine knives were coming, the expression on Lin Zifeng's face did not change in the slightest, there was a cold arc hanging on the corner of his mouth, and with a flip of his wrist, the soft sword in his hand had been quickly swung away!

Lin Zifeng's eyes have been staring at Ichiro Sato, and he can clearly distinguish the direction of Ichiro Sato's every sword, and at the same time as he slashes, Lin Zifeng also slashes out!

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken!

Lin Zifeng has been cultivating speed since he was a child!

Boom~

One sword after another was quickly stabbed by Lin Zifeng, and when each cold light seemed to fall on top of Lin Zifeng's head, it was blocked by Lin Zifeng's sword!

Boom~

With a piercing crashing sound, in the blink of an eye, the entire nine knives were all struck back by Lin Zifeng with a soft sword!

Super fast swordsmanship, even Ichiro Sato is terrified!

"Ichiro Sato, is this all your strength? It seems that the god of war in the East is nothing more than that, you can die! ”

Lin Zifeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he kicked the ground with both feet, and immediately rushed towards Ichiro Sato!

Ichiro Sato was shocked and hurriedly swung his knife and slashed!

There was a "bang" sound, and the swords collided!

But Lin Zifeng did not withdraw the soft sword in time, but quickly slid the blade against the blade, striking a dazzling spark and slashing at Ichiro Sato's wrist!

Sato Ichiro was shocked, and hurriedly let go to avoid Lin Zifeng, but when he wanted to stretch out his left hand to grab the katana, how could Lin Zifeng give him a chance, his wrist flipped, and the soft sword stabbed again!

"Slash!"

Lin Zifeng coldly spit out a word in his mouth, and the sharp soft sword slashed out at Ichiro Sato's wrist!

"No!"

A hysterical roar from Ichiro Sato's mouth!

The soft sword does not stop, and the speed is still fast!

Burst~

Blood splattered, Ichiro Sato's left hand was ruthlessly cut off by a soft sword, and the katana fell to the ground with a free hand!

Whew~

A desolate scream came out of Ichiro Sato's mouth!

"Dare to come to my Huaxia presumptuous, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I am Huaxia, how can you provoke a mere ant? Those who insult our country will be killed! ”

Lin Zifeng's eyes bloomed with two cold killing intent cold lights!