In the following time, no matter how Hirakawa Futian used ninjutsu to sneak attack, Wang Dachun was able to accurately block his attack.
And every time, he would stop the sword there in advance, as if he knew he was going to sneak attack from that place. This made Hirakawa Futian so depressed that he almost vomited blood. The ninjutsu he had always been proud of had no effect at all in front of Wang Dachun.
Naturally, he didn't know that Wang Dachun's purple magic eyes could see through almost everything. Although he had not yet mastered it, it was easy to see through tricks like ninjutsu.
"Boy, why can you predict where I will appear in advance?" Hirakawa Futian simply stopped and stared at Wang Dachun, as if he wanted to see through him. He was a little panicked because he didn't understand this question clearly.
Wang Dachun chuckled and said disdainfully: "It's okay to fool people from small countries who have never seen the world with a small ninjutsu, a small skill, but in front of us Chinese people, it's just a trick!"
"Baga! You are looking for death!"
Hirakawa Futian was furious. Ninjutsu was a national skill in the Japanese country. Wang Dachun's words were tantamount to insulting his national skill, so he was naturally angry.
"What, did I say something wrong? If you have the ability, come and attack me! I hate you Japanese people the most. You only know how to carry out sneak attacks in secret and do all kinds of shameful things. If you have the ability, let's fight openly and openly!"
"Huh, that's as you wish!"
After speaking, Hirakawa Futian rushed towards Wang Dachun again, "Look at my Beichen sword skills, Beichen's sword flows, and the sword cuts off the water and the water flows even more!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hirakawa Futian launched a violent attack on Wang Dachun. He originally wanted to use ninjutsu to kill Wang Dachun in a sneak attack, but seeing that this trick was useless, now it seems that he can only fight with all his strength.
I have to say that Beichen's sword skills are really powerful. Each sword is as tight as a sword, and each sword is as fast as a sword. In the end, the sword is almost invisible. This move of cutting off the water and making the flow flow again is the unique skill of Beichen's Ito-ryu. It was practiced by the first sect leader under the waterfall. When you practice the sword technique under the waterfall, no matter how hard you practice, you will be able to cut through the flow of water. You can only make the sword technique faster. Stronger.
Therefore, all disciples of Beichen Yida Ryu are required to practice sword practice under the waterfall as a compulsory course.
Wang Dachun was very busy at this time. He held a dagger in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He was barely able to block Hirakawa Futian's sword attack.
"Good swordsmanship! It's just not enough to hurt me!" Although Hirakawa Futian's swordsmanship is fast, Wang Dachun's purple magic eyes can see the flaws and shortcomings of his swordsmanship, and he can always predict and deal with it in advance. Avoiding it would be a near miss.
The two of them went through dozens of rounds, and they were inseparable from each other. Hirakawa Futian's cultivation level was at the grand master level, two small levels higher than Wang Dachun. He couldn't help but be surprised that he hadn't taken down Wang Dachun for so long. Wang Dachun is really difficult to deal with. No wonder even Nakata Shiro died in his hands.
The two people fought again and each stopped and looked at each other. The reason why Wang Dachun did not use Guan Gong's sword was to get rid of his dependence on it. If he wanted to break through quickly, he could only break through quickly by training in life and death, and he could Improve your experience against enemies.
Wang Dachun found that his strength had slowed down since he broke through to the Grandmaster level, which made him a little anxious. It would take years and months to save his mother.
Although he has never met his biological mother, blood is thicker than water, and he is secretly worried when he thinks that his mother is suffering all the time.
It would be great for Hirakawa Futian to be his sparring partner. If Hirakawa Futian knew what Wang Dachun was thinking, I don't know what he would think in his heart.
"Death!" Hirakawa Futian rushed towards Wang Dachun again. Even if he died today, he would kill Wang Dachun. Thinking of that peerless beauty, a strong fighting spirit burst out in his heart again.
"Let's see who will die today!" Wang Dachun rushed forward without fear, and the two fought again for hundreds of rounds.
puff!
Wang Dachun's chest was cut open by Hirakawa Futian's knife, and he was almost disemboweled.
At the same time, Wang Dachun's sword also pierced Pingchuan Futian's shoulder.
Both of them looked very embarrassed, each stopped and gasped for breath. The energy in Wang Dachun's body had been exhausted, and the same was true for Hirakawa Fukuda. Tonight was probably the most brutal battle for Wang Dachun since his debut.
Wang Dachun secretly drank half a bottle of green liquid. He found that not only was his Qi recovering rapidly, but his cultivation seemed to have increased a little. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed. As expected, he couldn't be broken or established!
If you want to break through the cultivation level quickly, you have to endure a lot of hardships, and the accumulation of this kind of fighting experience is very valuable.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Futian, it seems that you are not an expert in kung fu. You can't even kill a Chinese. It seems that the junior sister is mine!" At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came over. As soon as it fell, a dark shadow appeared. This person seemed to appear out of thin air. Wang Dachun's pupils shrank. He didn't even notice the existence of this person. If he had made a sneak attack just now, the consequences would have been disastrous!
Hirakawa Fukuda looked at the visitor, his face turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Nakata Goro, it's you!"
Hirata Goro took off his scarf and said speechlessly: "I didn't expect you to guess it so quickly. It's so boring!"
"Hmph, if I couldn't hear your voice, I would have wasted my time in Beichen Idolyu." When Hirakawa Fukuda saw Nakata Goro coming over, he subconsciously took a step back, as if he was afraid of him.
Goro Nakata snorted softly, "Hirakawa Fukuda, you can retreat, my junior sister is mine, no one can compete with me!"
Hirakawa Futian's expression changed, "Humph, don't even think about it! Why, seeing that I'm about to kill Wang Dachun, your appearance now is like taking advantage of me, what kind of skills do you have!"
Goro Nakata snorted coldly: "You want to get my junior sister, you are just like a toad who wants to eat swan meat! You don't even urinate and shine in your own shadow, are you worthy?"
Hirakawa Fukuda said unconvinced: "Huh, I'm not worthy, but you are? Perhaps there is no man in this world who can be worthy of my junior sister, and you are the same!"
Wang Dachun was a little dumbfounded. The two people started fighting each other as soon as they appeared. They were competing for Mieko Sakai. Beauty is really a disaster, and it is the same abroad.
Just when Wang Dachun was happily watching the fun, expecting the two of them to fight each other first, he suddenly heard Goro Nakata change the topic and said: "How about this, let's join forces to see who can kill this Wang Dachun. Who can get the junior sister depends on one's luck, how about it?"
"Okay! Join forces!" Hirakawa Fukuda agreed without thinking. No matter what, he still wanted his subordinates to meet Zhenzhang.
