Chapter 239 One Beach...
Chapter 239 One Beach...
Asahara Shingo has only one sword, but only one sword is enough.
From the perspective of Takeshi Yamamoto, the world in front of him seemed to be cut into two by this sword.
--bass!
"Yamamoto!"
A flash of light flashed by, and Takeshi Yamamoto was hit by the force of the sword, hit the wall of one of the buildings, and fell to the ground. It was hard to see the depth of the wound in his black suit, but blood rushed out of the wound, A small puddle of blood formed under him.
Asahara Shingo glanced at him, and said to Takedo Yamamoto lying on the ground, "You don't need to feel frustrated, I just won because I practiced swordsmanship for a few more years."
"...Ha, haha...Thank you, but...I haven't lost yet...I don't have the habit of finding reasons for my defeat..."
Yamamoto, who was supposed to be ignorant of personnel, barely stood up with his sword supporting his body—no, it would be more accurate to use "broken sword" to describe it.
"Shiyu Jinshi is broken!?" The flash of light just now was the half-cut sword that flew out, and now it has turned back into the half-cut bamboo knife that was cut off from it.
"Yeah, hahaha, I saved my life... How will I explain it to my dad when I go back... Haha..." Yamamoto said while covering the wound on his shoulder, but laughed because he survived.
Asahara Shingo said that he would not release water, so there was absolutely no falsehood. The sword just now went straight to his chest.At the last moment, he finally drew out his sword in time to block it, but under the haste, it was still difficult to resist the blow of the opponent's aura that climbed to the peak. Shi Yujinshi was broken because of this, but it helped him to block the opponent's sword force to some extent.
Even so, he was badly wounded, and standing up now was all about willpower.
The Vengley Rain Ring on his finger ignited a blue flame that surrounded his whole body. After the flame dissipated, Takeshi Yamamoto recovered a lot—at least it seemed that way.
"Do you use flames to relieve pain..." Asahara Shingo keenly understood what was going on.The characteristic of the Flame of Rain is sedation. Although it can't heal like the Flame of Sunny, it can at least temporarily "sedate" the wound and pain-sensing nerves, so that the wound will no longer bleed and affect the movement.
"Ahahaha... There is no way, who told me that it was my shoulder that was injured."
The sword that was aimed at the heart was blocked by Shi Yu Jinshi and finally hit his left shoulder, leaving a terrible scar on it.
And swinging the sword is an action that can only be done by lifting the arm with the shoulder. If the shoulder is injured, swinging the sword will definitely tear the wound.
Pain reflex - that is the inherent muscle and nerve response of human beings. It is difficult for ordinary people to completely avoid the movement deformation caused by pain unless they undergo strict pain training again and again.
Takeshi Yamamoto is also not good, maybe he has extraordinary aptitude in swordsmanship, but that can't change the fact that he was just an ordinary middle school student before.
"That is to say, even if the sword is broken, you still want to fight... I understand, I will give you the last blow this time, and I will never let you get up again."
Asahara Shingo was silent for a moment, and aimed his sword at Takeshi Yamamoto.He is such a person, as long as he becomes his opponent, whether it is a child or a seriously injured person, he will not show mercy or be soft, because that is the blasphemy of the opponent.
"Ah... that's it."
Yamamoto picked up the remaining half of the sword, ignited the flame of rain and opened the Vongola box, "I'll leave it to you this time——Jiro, Kojiro, change form!"
From Yu Inujiro, who happily jumped towards his master, he took back three small knives, and Yuyan Kojiro uttered a cry, and threw it at Shigure Jintoki, who was half missing.
The next moment, the blue flame rekindled from the hilt, and finally formed an energy blade purely made of rain flames.
——Chaoli Yuyue's change is four swords!
"Okay, I will attack this time!"
The seriously injured body can't support it for too long, so it can only be resolved quickly, no more testing, and Takeshi Yamamoto intends to hit the strongest blow directly as soon as he comes up.
——Shiyu Cangyanliu, a collection of profound meanings, the transformation of Shiyu!
And Asahara Shingo still uses the same move, which is also his best move, cutting everything——
——Ishitani Goga-ryu, the fifth type, Duan Kong!
The swords with the flames of rain collided with each other, and the smoke and dust covering the sky obscured the sight.
"Did it take too long—did you win?" Minato asked, frowning.
"Not necessarily." Asakura laughed lightly, "The purity of the flames of the rain is because the opponent has the upper hand. Although the young man is seriously injured, Asahara Shingo is already the 'second sword'."
The special emphasis on the word "Second Sword" made the Miaoqiu people understand what he meant.
As for Asahara Shingo's fighting style of concentrating energy and spirit in one blow, the most ideal situation is to complete all his efforts in one battle and directly knock down the opponent, because after one blow, even if his physical strength is still there, his spirit and concentration will definitely be lost. will inevitably decline.
"No, Shenwu will win." Fuyuya smiled without doubt.
"Oh? You have great confidence in him."
"Of course."
"Thank you so much... Your lord."
The smoke finally settled and dispersed, and the figures of the two appeared.
It was Takeshi Yamamoto who fell completely unconscious on the ground, and Shingo Asahara stood upright.
He flicked the smoke and blood on the sword, and the Taidao cut into the scabbard with a perfect arc.
It was only when he turned around and walked towards Fuyumi and the others that he was not unscathed, a meandering blood trail fell from his tightly pressed lips.
"Hey, that's because Shen Wu likes to be handsome and brave."
Fuyuya stretched out his hand and patted him hard on the back——
"Pfft—" A bloody arrow shot out of Asahara Shingo's mouth, and he also fell straight forward. Fuyumi, who had been prepared for a long time, helped the person who passed out directly.
"...Ishi Tani Toyomi——you did it on purpose!?"
Asakura tried to hold on to his easy smile, but his frown tightly foreshadowed that he was about to lose his temper.
Standing right in front of Shingo Chaohara, he tried his best to dodge immediately, but he still couldn't dodge the blood arrow completely. The blood foam stained the corner of the cloak red, and the position was very delicate, it looked like a big puddle. ●Mom.
"Pfft haha...hahahaha...I, how could I, did it on purpose...hahahaha..."
Fuyuya pointed at the pool of aunts, and laughed out of breath. Even Asahara Shingo, who was caught by him before, was hit by the fish in the pond, and fell to the ground, no one cares about him.
... Manager, you are not convincing at all.Looking at the increasingly obvious veins on Ma Canghao's forehead, Juqiuren was dripping with sweat.
Ma Cang took a deep breath, and the green thunder flame ignited under the cloak, carrying him into the air.
Condescendingly looking down at the Pengel crowd surrounding Takeshi Yamamoto, Masaichi Irie, who had just confirmed that Yamamoto's life was not in danger, heard the impatient voice of Lord Kamikaze before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
"...There is no need to fight the third round, or do you want to continue the fight... Actually, you can also play together, and the few little mice hiding on the side—"
With a wave of his hand, an arrow composed of lightning flames suddenly shot towards a nearby building. Where the flame arrow was shot, a purple cloud of flame walls ignited, blocking the arrow.
However, this also made it difficult for the Miru Fiore group headed by Kikyo to continue to hide their figures.
The author has something to say: Fuyuya: [Deep] Except me, no one in this article can pretend to be better
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