Chapter 97: Victory and Defeat (3)
Qin Wuyang tilted his head and looked at the sword with a calm expression. Morita's second blade was getting closer and closer to Qin Wuyang. Judging from his experience of practicing swords for decades, Qin Wuyang is not a person who is waiting to die no matter what. Since that is the case, then his current actions must be deceitful!
Thinking of this, Morita Mengji's sword force not only did not retract the change moves, but instead increased the strength of the three-pointer, increasing the speed of the sword to the peak of his life. Morita Mengji was not such a reckless personality. His sword technique was very similar to his personality. He did not seek merit but did not seek to make mistakes. He did not reveal his flaws, and quietly waited for the enemy to reveal his flaws and then killed him with one blow!
But at this moment, he was unable to control his moves to reach a perfect state. In layman's terms, he could only fire but not retract. Therefore, Morita Mengji relied on his amazing recovery ability to force Qin Wuyang to fight hard, and see who could not hold on first.
Qin Wuyang watched the blade get closer and closer and said coldly: "Blind shine!"
A dazzling light bloomed above Qin Wuyang's head. At that moment, even the sun was at its peak and could not hide its peerless glory. It was brighter than the light emitted by the atomic bomb, and even more wonderful than the eternal aurora of the North and South Poles.
This light is wonderful and fatal! Morita Mengji had never seen such a method before and was immediately hit. No matter how strong a person is, he will always feel hesitant and confused when his eyes are blind. Even if Morita Mengji was training, his sword force could not help but pause. This moment was enough for Qin Wuyang, and he was mentally prepared.
Qin Wuyang passed through Morita Mengji's armpits. Morita Mengji was shorter, and it took Qin Wuyang a lot of effort to pass through his armpits.
The blinding time for the blinding shine is three seconds. Even if Morita Minji has strong resistance, it will definitely have 1 second. What can one second be used for?
There was once a post where the poster asked what five minutes could be used for? Some people could use them to brush their teeth, some people could use them to eat breakfast, some people could enter the reincarnation place for a while, and some people could use them to show a grand marriage proposal ceremony. Different people would have different answers, but in one second, for Qin Wuyang, ten original Morita Mongji could be killed, but now they can only hurt him severely.
Morita Mengji had extremely rich combat experience. He was blind and immediately understood that the enemy would take the opportunity to attack. But at this moment, he could not see things and could not perform targeted defense. Under the conditions of launch, Morita Mengji suddenly turned around and stabbed forward with his sword.
The way to deal with this was taught by Morita's teacher, and Morita still occasionally thinks of his dear swordsman.
"Morita, on the battlefield, everything is possible. Unlike our competition in rules, the battlefield is about doing everything. So what should you do if your opponent catches your eyes?"
"Disciple doesn't know!"
"Morita. Once the enemy confuses your eyes, you must move from behind or on the flank. Gently pierce the diagonally upward from the gap between the ribs to pierce the heart, and there are countless vital points behind it that can be fatal to one blow! So you must learn this trick to respond, turn with the knife, take a step forward, and stab it straight!"
"This, the disciple is confused..."
"If you take a step forward, don't hesitate at all. Even if you are a cliff in front of you, you must avoid attacks from the side. If your opponent takes action behind you, you will have to face your straight stab that is both defeated. Therefore, the only point of doing these actions is fearlessness! The Tao Te Ching of the Chinese people once said: 'Jiang Yu must firmly suppress it; if you want to weaken it, you must firmly strengthen it.' Therefore, if you want to escape, you must attack!"
"Yes, Master..."
Qin Wuyang didn't know about Morita's conversation with his unknown master, and praised Morita's defensiveness in the attack festival! Unfortunately, it was still not perfect. If he was fearless in this straight stab, the effect would be ten times better than now!
A city has its own inner temperament just like a person. A person’s tricks have his own personality just like his person, and are closely related to his own personality!
Morita is a person who is cautious and courageous, so even when he attacks with all his might, he still has a hint of cringe. He can't see clearly in his usual situation. At this moment, his eyes blinded and his true colors suddenly appeared.
Qin Wuyang gently opened his arms, letting the saber pass through his armpits, and the blade swung lightly, allowing Morita to hit himself. The saying that the martial arts world is that it is said that terrifying force erupts in an insignificant distance to kill the enemy, which is the most unpredictable skill.
Qin Wuyang used his true power with all his strength as the blade was about to touch Morita. The blade suddenly heated up, and the blade turned red and slashed out horizontally.
"Ah" Morita's screams were earth-shaking, as miserable as a man being thrown by a wheel/rice. A scent of meat echoed in the air, and Morita's coat was emitting blue smoke, and he had escaped the trouble of blindness and was staring at Qin Wuyang viciously.
The blade cut a gap on his chest, and the flesh rolled around the wound, revealing the bright red inside. Countless flesh/buds were being generated, but were blocked by the burned and necrotic muscles and could not heal quickly.
The wounds were so deep that he could see his internal organs. Morita Bibi wanted to cut off the necrotic flesh, but he refused to take action and said angrily: "You have angered me, China!" Qin Wuyang responded to him with a sword! Qin Wuyang was disdainful to argue with him again, and had more than ten consecutive fast attacks, slashing Morita's body covered in blood, but he still didn't worry!
The worse Morita's injuries, the brighter his eyes became. Finally, Qin Wuyang killed him so hard that he could not stand firmly. Morita still leaned on the ground with a knife and gasped heavily.
Morita smiled at Qin Wuyang, and there was an indescribable coldness in his smile! Qin Wuyang was frightened when he saw it. Morita howled to Tianchang and shouted: "The power of the devil!"
Morita's injuries were healed in the blink of an eye, and Qin Wuyang almost felt full of vigor. Damn, I don't wait to play like this, and Ultraman transformed twice a day, and it was not as exaggerated as this.
After these twenty seconds of battle, Morita was slightly familiar with the current power. This time Morita did not attack blindly, and Qin Wuyang's strength had already aroused his great fear. Morita held a knife in his hands, raised his head above his country, ready to go.
Qin Wuyang could feel that Morita's strength had increased again, but it was not as exaggerated as before. Qin Wuyang had to wait for Morita, and he didn't even dare to take the initiative to attack, because the extremely fierce counterattack against Morita without being prepared was something Qin Wuyang did not want.
Qin Wuyang used true power without any scruples. At this moment, all the means were used up. Only the existence of Shiyang Fen Tianzheng/Fa has made him still rely on. True power is surging in his body, and he will not be happy if he doesn't vomit!
One second, two seconds...five seconds!
Time was extremely clear in Qin Wuyang's feeling, even clearer than the clock that was more than one person hanging on the wall. Five seconds later, Morita finally made a move. He did not call out his name like the characters in the anime, so Qin Wuyang didn't know, but this move could be called a shocking move!
Morita's sword is no longer an ordinary sword. The blade is rolling with endless energy. The blade passes by almost a vacuum. The blade does not come quickly, and it even seems a bit slow. But if you think so, you are very wrong. If you dodge, the next move of this slash will definitely follow, just like the waves of the Yangtze River will continue until you knock you down.
Qin Wuyang cannot hide, nor does he want to hide. He follows the courage to walk straight on the way; he follows the courage to move forward bravely!
"open!"
This time it was not like the sound of a collision of steel, but like the muffled thunder in summer, or the sound of drums that seemed low due to the tide. Qin Wuyang's body shook seven steps in a row, removed this immense force, and then stood firm, and his courage was still bullying the frost and snow, and the light was as bright as a mirror. However, Qin Wuyang's wrist was a little trembling.
Morita opposite him was even more involved. He fell to the sky and could no longer stand up. His legs became as short as deformed. The place where he was originally healed was cracked again, and blood flowed wildly.
A silver box was floating above Morita's corpse, but Qin Wuyang seemed to be in deep thought and did not take it immediately. He seemed to have grabbed something in his mind, but it was like a transparent silk thread. He could only vaguely see it. He wanted to find the specific location, but it was as illusory and unreal as the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water!
Qin Wuyang thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he stepped forward to take away the treasure chest and opened it!
Chapter completed!