Chapter 733: Thoughts

I don't know if I can live if my head is cut off, and my head is different? Qing looked towards him in a funny way, completely ignoring the long knife that was approaching his head behind him. But this is not to underestimate the ronin samurai, but to sell a flaw to the other party a little joke, to know their own sword skill level, do not need the opponent's knife to cut over, at the moment when the enemy raises the knife, all the slashing routes, all the sword change of the way, Qing is completely aware of it, and there must be a coping strategy.

It's been a long time since I've fought a martial artist, to be honest, Qing is quite excited about this, and judging from the strong wind of the opponent's sword, the opponent is by no means an ordinary person! The skills of martial arts don't even have to be bad yourself! The thought in his heart was fleeting, the blade was already close to his neck, and he even felt the corners of his mouth hooked by the opponent's victory. However, at the last moment, in an instant, the Hydra, which was originally chasing the magician, turned its head around, opened its mouth and spit out, and the cold light burst out!

A dark gray streamer burst out, resembling a meteor but much faster than a meteor! In an instant, he rubbed it in his ears blatantly, only to hear [Wow! ] With a crisp sound of metal and a slight cracking sound! The fatal blow was blocked, and the samurai let out a startled sigh and quickly pulled away, while Qing reached out and caught the weapon that the shock had fired back. It is a length specification shorter than a short sword, no edge, no point, and a file that is not beautiful in appearance.

The ronin samurai stared at the weapon in Aoi's hand, and then at the long knife in his hand that had a horn broken, "What kind of weapon is this?" "This samurai didn't know if it was because he had a big heart or if he had fought other people with strange weapons, and he didn't look much confused in the face of strange weapons, but instead put his sword on his shoulder. In the face of this situation, the warriors will not stick to the form, only the pursuit of victory and defeat and the level of martial arts, and rarely care about other things.

Qing smiled indifferently, and shook the [weapon] in his hand casually, "Hehe, in fact, this is not a weapon to be precise, it is relatively more appropriate to use [tool] to describe it in this word, it is just a simple file." The samurai who heard the answer narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had been fooled, but he smiled faintly, and the slight unhappiness on his face dissipated, "It's really a strange thing, and Your Excellency is really a strange person to use this kind of thing to fight, and I have been taught." “

The samurai smiled and nodded in respect, then looked up at the magician who was walking through the air, chasing and bombarding the Hydra with a magic bullet, "Speaking of which, the Master is still at war, but as a servant, I'm chatting here at leisure, so I can't help but be a little unreasonable." Although it is said that there is no harmony between the subordinates and the Master, even if there is no reason to fight to the death, it is not possible to lose the dignity of a warrior at this time----"

After the samurai finished speaking, he picked up his sword and put on a striking posture, "Come on, unknown warrior, the posture of your weapon in your hand makes me sure of this idea, and use the fight to deduce which is stronger and which is weaker, who is more qualified to survive in the duel!" Qing looked directly into the eyes of the purple-clothed warrior, then nodded with a smile, "This battle is originally unavoidable, but speaking of which, it's a pity that you don't walk the world as an elegant poet, how many great truths are there in the real fight, and survival is the only criterion----"

It's like guessing each other's thoughts at the same time, and making progress at the same time! In an instant, the blades staggered, the blades did not collide, and the two people standing back to back stood at the same time. Qing stared at his eyebrows, and the samurai was no better. There was no temptation and mercy in the blow just now, he just wanted to kill the other party, and the blow that pierced the other party's heart was skillfully avoided, and the other party's knife to his throat was also safely avoided by himself. At this moment, there was only one thought in Qing's heart----

'The other party's martial arts are completely below him! Turning to look at the samurai with the long sword in his hand, the other's eyes were full of excitement and war. This battle is the battle that I have been looking forward to for many years, handing over martial arts with a martial artist who is beyond the human realm, breaking the limitations brought about by the long-term closed-door operation, truly seeing the powerful skills in the hand, and breaking through the limitations of my own bottleneck! Looking forward to this kind of battle, Qing doesn't know how long he's been waiting!

However, it backfired, and the battlefield that the other side of Hydra dealt with has begun to be stretched. Although the body of the hydra is huge and the strength is terrifying, the magician who fights with it is not an ordinary person at all, walking through the sky, suppressing it with dexterous posture and dense magic cannon fire, no matter how good the mobility of the hydra is, it can't catch up with the things flying in the sky, it is completely like a live target, if it is not big, it will not touch the sky, and if it becomes bigger, it is an oversized target, although the hydra is hard enough, it can also dodge---

The aggrieved hydra was screaming, and Qing sighed helplessly and gave an order to let it support it for a while longer, after all, its skin was rough and its flesh was thick, even if it was crippled, it would soon regain its combat effectiveness by relying on its terrifying recovery ability. Leave Hydra alone for a moment and turn your attention back to the front. Qing smiled slightly, said "continue" and rushed towards the other party, the file in his hand rubbing the air, and the tips and blades composed of magic emitted faintly emitted a blue faint light.

[Qiang ~] A sword collision, the samurai blocked Qing's blow, but it was obviously not as powerful, it twisted the blade of the knife, driving the sword blade released by the magic power to unravel, easily opened the glue of power between the weapon contact, and then the reflexive long blade flashed, and a blow came to the waist, from beginning to end The entire gap did not have a trace of sluggishness, nor did it give Qing a chance to breathe! The sword light came and smiled slightly, it was too late to block this knife, and the long knife's wide attack range was powerless to retreat----

However, if you can't defend it, you will turn to attack, and the advantage of short weapons is that you are flexible enough! Qing slammed the deadly blade with the hilt of the [sword], taking advantage of the moment to draw a trace of time, and with the power of the blade, the blade pointed straight at the samurai's face! The purple-clothed warrior couldn't help but shrink his pupils, took a step back and tilted his head back, avoiding the sword, but the tips of his sideburns were cut off by the blade formed by the magic power, and the dark blue hair fell in all directions.

"----Your Excellency's sword skills are really unheard of, but they are really terrifying---- "The samurai touched the sideburns that originally reached the collarbone, but now only half of it was left, that is to say, if the other party was sluggish and even subtle when he avoided it just now, it would not only be his hair that would be broken----