Chapter 743 Killing
Yagyu Jiro held the samurai sword in both hands, and pushed forward vigorously. The two blades faced each other, making a subtle but piercing rubbing sound. Erlang, my master is Junichi Watanabe of Erzhaitang!"
Yang Hao was slightly taken aback, and his eyes lit up: "Eizhaitang? The Erzhaitang created by Miyamoto Saijiro?"
Yagyu Erlang had an undisguised arrogance on his face: "Yes, you know it unexpectedly!"
Yang Hao said calmly: "The reason why I know is because I have a friend who happens to know someone in Erzhaitang, Yamamoto Sasaki, do you know him?"
Now it was Yagyu Jiro's turn to be stunned for a moment, and asked in a slightly strange tone: "Do you know Mr. Sasaki?"
Do you want to pretend to know Sasaki Yamamoto?
Olivia's enemy, the guy named Zhanhun, is most likely Sasaki Yamamoto, and I heard from Olivia that Sasaki Yamamoto has a very high status in Erzhaitang. If you pretend to know Yamamoto Sasaki, can he avoid this fight and leave safely with Gina?
Yang Hao didn't answer Yagyu Erlang's question directly, but asked back: "Do you know him?"
Yagyu Erlang stared closely at Yang Hao's eyes. The momentary hesitation in Yang Hao's eyes did not hide it from Yagyu Erlang. He said with a sneer: "I am from Erzhaitang, of course I know Mr. Sasaki, but Judging by your expression, it is obvious that you just know it, because what Mr. Sasaki hates most is you Yan people, it is impossible for him to have any friendship with you, since you know my origin, then you can die with peace of mind."
Following Liusheng Erlang's last words, Yang Hao felt the strength from the opponent's blade suddenly strengthened, and the long knife was also pressed towards his head, and Liusheng Erlang's expression also looked a little ferocious, full of murderous intent.
The air in Yang Hao's body circulated, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased. He pushed Yagyu Jiro's samurai sword back with his backhand, and at the same time said coldly: "You are not qualified to kill me!"
when!
There was a crisp sound of the two knives colliding, and the two retreated towards the rear at the same time, but Yang Hao only retreated one step, while Yagyu Jiro retreated three steps abruptly.
Two points of shock flashed across Yagyu Erlang's face, because at the moment just now, Yang Hao's strength became so fierce that he couldn't completely suppress Yang Hao's short-handled katana. With Yang Hao's swing, Yagyu Erlang backed away involuntarily, that simple movement seemed to carry the weight of a mountain!
So strong!
Liu Sheng Erlang felt a little appalled, but his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. Although he belonged to Erzhaitang, he was not the core disciple of Erzhaitang, but Erzhaitang was a very sacred place in Lan Country, even if he was not the core disciple Disciple, on weekdays, he only deals with the affairs of the peripheral gangs, but he also has an incomparable arrogance in his heart, not to mention that he is quite accomplished in the way of the sword, and he is quite liked by his master Junichi Watanabe.
Yang Hao's toughness aroused the arrogance in Yagyu Jiro's heart. He vowed to use the samurai sword in his hand to cut off Yang Hao's head, not only for the 10 million gold coins, but also for the reputation of Erzhaitang. !
Holding the sword high, he rushed towards Yang Hao again. The samurai sword in his hand swept past like a gust of wind. After only a few strokes, he found that his opponent seemed to be a completely different person compared to just now.
Yang Hao just now was basically all defensive. Although he gave a feeling that he was as towering as a mountain and could not be broken, after all, he was more defensive. The initiative was still in his own hands, and he still felt that he was suppressing the opponent. But now Yang Hao seemed to have changed into a different person. The knife in his hand kept attacking him. Although the knife was shorter than his long knife, every time the force from the knife was so violent, it made his palms tremble. A little numb, after a few strokes, he even felt that he could no longer hold the handle of the knife tightly.
How is this going?
Why did it suddenly become so powerful?
Yang Hao didn't give him too much time to think, the inner energy in his body was already circulating crazily, he didn't use his inner energy before, but now with the support of inner energy, his attacks became more violent and his movements became faster, just Like a moving storm, it constantly strangles Yagyu Jiro's living space.
In just a few breaths, Yagyu Jiro turned from a completely arrogant attack to a defense, and it seemed extremely strenuous.
The moods of the onlookers also fluctuated with the sudden change of occupation. Anglia and Gina, who were originally worried, were slightly relieved, but the subordinates of Yagyu Jiro's eyes were all shocked.
They knew the identity of Erzhaitang disciples of Yagyu Erlang, and the samurai sword in Yagyu Erlang's hand didn't know how many people had been beheaded, how many people's blood had been drunk, and there were many masters among them, so everyone saw Yagyu Erlang personally When they shot, they all breathed a sigh of relief, because they all thought that the man was dead, and the situation just now seemed to indicate this, but who knew that after Yang Hao and Liu Sheng Erlang said a few words, the whole situation suddenly turned upside down!
Is Yagyu Jiro going to lose too?
Defeated by his favorite Dao of the Sword?
Yang Hao jumped up suddenly, and slashed down the katana in his hand, but the short katana gave off the momentum of a big sword. Erlang Yagyu's eyes showed a bit of sternness, he held the katana tightly with both hands, and greeted him. With Yang Hao's knife, he slashed over.
when!
With a crisp impact, something shocking happened!
The samurai sword in Yang Hao's hand couldn't withstand the huge impact force, and it was directly broken in two from the middle, and the broken point of the knife bounced out towards the distance.
There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, while Gina and Anglia opened their eyes wide in horror, watching the scene with worried expressions.
Yagyu Erlang didn't have much surprise on his face, because the samurai sword in his hand was not a common product, but a weapon refined through a special forging method after thousands of years of tempering, and it was not something that ordinary knives on the market could achieve. In comparison, when he was slashing forward with all his strength, he had already prepared this in his heart, so when the samurai sword in Yang Hao's hand broke, the sword in Yagyu Erlang's hand had already slashed obliquely along the momentum. Yang Hao.
This move seems to be very sudden, Yagyu Jiro already showed a smug smile on his face, he believed that Yang Hao would be shocked or stunned or surprised after breaking his weapon, and only a moment of hesitation was enough to cut him with his own blade. His neck is down.
Yang Hao's body fell, and seeing that the knife was about to hit Yang Hao's body, Yang Hao's face did not change at all, as usual, there seemed to be a little bit of sarcasm in his eyes .
Yang Hao's hand suddenly appeared under Yagyu Erlang's elbow, and quickly supported his elbow like this.
This blow didn't have much force, but due to the effect of inertia, Yagyu Erlang's hand directly raised towards the height, and the knife that seemed to hit Yang Hao with a hundred shots was so light and light from Yang Hao's body. There was a split on the shoulder, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the wind.
Similarly, because of Yagyu Erlang's relentless strike, his body leaned forward, and Yang Hao fell from the air, the two of them collided head-on, and they could clearly see each other's eyebrows when they were facing each other .
A frightened look flashed across Yagyu Erlang's face, because Yang Hao was almost standing next to him at this time, and his samurai sword had no time to retract.
The corners of Yang Hao's mouth turned up slightly, and the mocking look in his eyes became more and more serious. Before Yagyu Erlang could pull back, his right hand had already been stabbed out.
The samurai sword in Yang Hao's right hand has been broken from the middle, and what he holds in his hand is only a broken blade, but under Yang Hao's infusion of internal strength, let alone a steel knife, even a wooden stick can It can completely penetrate Yagyu Jiro's body.
Duan Ren pierced Yagyu Erlang's clothes soundlessly, and then sank into Yagyu Erlang's lower abdomen.
Yang Hao let go of the handle of Duan Ren, and retreated.
Yagyu Erlang staggered and was about to fall, but he suddenly stabbed his samurai sword into the ground with his backhand, and it sank three inches into the ground. Down.
He looked down at the handle of the knife in his lower abdomen, with a somewhat miserable expression on his face.
He lost.
He was defeated by his most proud Dao of the Sword.
All of Yagyu Erlang's subordinates rushed up, and the weapons in their hands were also revealed, but Yagyu Erlang suddenly swung his left hand and growled, "Back off!"
All the subordinates stopped, only two or three confidantes quickly ran to Yagyu Erlang's side and supported him.
Yagyu Erlang raised his head and looked at Yang Hao who was standing quietly in front of him. Although there was unwillingness in his eyes, he still said in a deep voice: "I am defeated, you can leave!"
Yang Hao hummed and said, "According to our agreement, you should tell me how you found us."
Yagyu Erlang hesitated for a moment, and looked down at the handle of the knife in his abdomen. Yang Hao clearly showed mercy to his subordinates just now, otherwise, he would have stabbed the broken blade into his abdomen, then pulled it sideways or pulled out the handle directly , I am afraid that Yagyu Erlang will die soon, but the other party has not pulled out the hilt of the knife, so he will basically not die if he goes to the hospital now, that is to say, Yang Hao spared his life just now.
Yagyu Erlang raised his head and looked at the end of the alley: "He has a device in his hand that can detect your location, and there is a red dot on the device, there should be something on one of you that can be tracked... ..."
Yang Hao's face changed, instrument, red dot?
he?
Yang Hao's pupils suddenly contracted slightly by two points. What Yagyu Erlang said, he must be the mastermind behind buying Yagyu Erlang for 10 million gold coins.
"Do you know what they tracked by, who is that person, and where is it?"
Yagyu Jiro glanced out of the alley again, and was about to speak when a samurai sword suddenly appeared from the darkness, piercing Yagyu Jiro's neck with a ray of light, and at the same time a black figure came out from the darkness, The cigar dangling from his mouth flickered red on and off in the dark.
"Don't ask, I'm here."