Chapter 768: Absolute Power
Yaga, fooled? A cold sweat broke out in Chiba Toichiro's vest.
Masters compete for a fraction of a fraction of a time, and whoever is faster is likely to knock the opponent down. Of course, Chiba Toichiro is a master, although he has some doubts in his heart, but his subordinates are non-stop, but they stab forward at a faster speed.
Even, Chiba Toichiro dared to say that this thorn, stimulated by the sinister eyes of the Chinese fat man, was faster than before, and it was definitely his pinnacle thorn. He was completely confident that even the best in Japan who was ranked above him would be hated by his sword.
Yes, Toichiro Chiba's knife is very fast, and his knife speed is even faster than Genyoshi Honggang, who has fought with Liu Lang and lost both. However, in Liu Lang's eyes, his overall strength is far worse than that of Yuan Yihonggang.
The human body is like a treasure trove of infinite mysteries, Chinese martial arts have gone through thousands of years of development, and various techniques have emerged in an endless stream, but they are all unchanged, in fact, they are all trying to develop this treasure trove, hoping to use various techniques to make people's physical strength burst out with greater strength and faster speed.
The so-called Japanese knife technique is just a kind of Miao knife technique that has been handed down from the Tang Dynasty in China, and the reason why Miao knife is called jumping Miao knife is to borrow the power of its own jumping, concentrate all the strength of the whole body on the knife, and kill with one blow.
It's a pity that Japan's pirated knife skills have learned its shape, but they have not understood its meaning. Including this Japanese master of swordsmanship.
The Japanese swordsman is too focused on speed. is like what Mr. Jin wrote in his book: The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable. It is true that when the speed is fast to a certain extent, no one can resist it, but what is the source of speed? It's power. Not only the strength of the muscles and muscles, but also the bone meridians.
The next moment, Liu Lang let the Japanese swordsman know what power is, and under absolute power, speed is nothing more than a rootless ping.
Liu Lang kicked out a leg suddenly, and went straight to Toichiro Chiba's lower abdomen.
Chiba Toichiro didn't seem to see Liu Lang's kick, he didn't move at all, clenched the long knife with both hands, and continued to stab Liu Lang in the chest.
In his opinion, Liu Lang's counterattack was purely a joke, the tip of the knife was only more than ten centimeters away from Liu Lang's chest, and Liu Lang's feet had to cross a distance of nearly one meter. Even if the distance is the same, it is cost-effective enough to change a knife for a kick, even a fool knows that a kick will never kill a person, but a knife into the heart, it will definitely die.
Masters compete for each other, and what they often fight for is that glimmer of life, and Chiba Toichiro will never let go of such an opportunity. Even if Liu Lang's eyes made him see that there might be a big pit ahead, no matter how big the pit was, it had to be pierced.
The Japanese swordsman still has all the qualities of a kendo master, confident and steel-minded, and will not be easily disturbed by external objects.
Chiba Toichiro's eyes are now full of Liu Lang, just like he once looked at his first love.
Naturally, the goal is all the same, it's all the chest.
Of course, it would be a bit disgusting to say this. But this is an indisputable fact between electric and flint.
However, as Liu Lang's left hand flicked up, an equally swarthy military stabbing "bell" swept away the katana that was about to pierce his chest. Toichiro Chiba's firm martial arts heart fell quickly, and he almost fell to ** in one breath.
Not only did he finally know why the Chinese fat man's eyes were so sinister, it was because he still had a weapon hidden, but the seemingly random force almost didn't knock the katana he was holding in his hand away, if it wasn't for his grip tightly, Rao was so, his knife was directly hit half a foot away by the strange-shaped weapon.
Of course, what frightened Chiba Toichiro the most was that with the huge inertia, his body involuntarily rushed forward half a foot, but if it was only half a foot, it would be dead.
The Chinese fat man also kicked it!
Chiba Toichiro, who has a lot of combat experience, knew that he couldn't dodge anymore, so he used his strength on his lower abdomen and tried to twist his wrist again, turning the swinging blade downward, which meant that if he was kicked by Liu Lang and then used the time to retreat, he used the blade to cut the opponent again.
This drag knife technique to win in defeat, even Liu Lang can't help but applaud this product, although the overall strength is not as good as Yuan Yi Honggang, but the sharp and changeable knife technique is above it, and he can definitely be regarded as a master of knife skills.
However, Liu Lang is a warrior and never compares to any knife skills. On the battlefield, it is scheming and the spirit of not fearing death, and they only blindly rely on the value of force and die quickly. Liu Lang, who wanted to live longer, began to set up Japanese swordsmen from the beginning of his entry into the ring.
Whether it was testing the grip strength with a strong Russian warrior to make Chiba Toichiro feel a huge threat, or turning his head to look at Zhou Dapeng to reveal a flaw to lead him to attack, or throwing away the first three-edged army thorn to let Chiba Toichiro relax his vigilance, it was a pit that Liu Lang had already dug.
If you don't enter the pit, even if Liu Tuanzuo is awesome, there is no gun at the moment, pure cold weapon fighting, Liu Tuanzuo will not be able to get this guy with a bright knife without losing a penny.
However, Liu Tuanzuo, who has long regarded the Japanese mentality of taking advantage of a small family if they like to take advantage of it, is very sure that no Japanese does not choose to enter the pit in the face of such temptation.
Chiba Toichiro is very Japanese, so he obediently entered the pit, and there were several pits when he stepped on it.
Liu Tuanzuo used several tricks to dig the pit, but it was just one trick to bury people, and he would drop ten times with one force, relying on the leg that seemed to be a poor donkey.
How strong is that leg? It can be seen from the fact that Toichiro Chiba's body was like being hit by a car, and he flew out in the air for a full three meters. The so-called knife dragging technique didn't have time to wait for the blade to touch Liu Lang's body, and it was already a meter or two away from Liu Lang.
It's a long story, but in the eyes of the spectators in the stands, it's just a Japanese swordsman stabbing and then being blocked by a Chinese fat rich man with a weapon that came out of nowhere, and then kicking the Japanese swordsman away.
It's really kick-flying. Like a rocket mounted on his buttocks, the Japanese swordsman flew several meters in the air until he hit the steel fence and hit the ground with a heavy bounce.
With a muffled sound that made the eyelids jump straight up, Toichiro Chiba stubbornly used his face as a foreshadowing to make the whole body land smoothly.
If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that at this moment, you will have to shut your breath alive. However, Toichiro Chiba's performance in this process is definitely qualified to be called a master.
Before the face and granite kissed, the katana in his hand was still waving in the air, that was to prevent Liu Lang from taking advantage of the momentum to pursue, and also to prevent the katana from stabbing himself in a panic.
It's just, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit like a drowning guy, who immediately hit the ground with his face, and pulled the knife in his hand, no matter how you look at it, it's a little funny.
Several Japanese in the stands collectively looked dead. If they had a gun in their hands, it was very likely that the first person they would kill was not Liu Lang, but this guy they relied on as the only one they relied on. Baga's, even if you die yourself, but you don't want to be the number one master like this, okay? Isn't this a few pit brothers?
The ground in the ring is very hard, and Toichiro Chiba's face is by no means tofu. Although there was a lot of blood splashing, and even a few white granular objects flying around, the head was definitely not broken, and it was still intact. The audience outside the stadium collectively had a toothache for this one, it seems to be a big tooth, and I am afraid that the work of gnawing apples in the future can only be handed over to the back molars.
Camels, that's how they eat.
It's a pity that Toichiro Chiba is not a camel.
He's a dead dog now.
"I'll bear with it."
I'm afraid the difference between a master and an ordinary person is that he is more resistant to beating.
Such a terrifying impact did not completely stun Chiba Toichiro, but quickly raised a hand, and admitted defeat neatly. Before Liu Lang chased over.
There was an uproar in the audience.