I formed the strongest swordsman group

The most common situation encountered in group fights is that everyone is in a mess together, and the bodies of their companions are stuck to each other tightly, shoulder to shoulder, not to mention fighting with people, and they can’t even stretch their arms—— Those who have had relevant experience should feel deeply about this.

It was not like this for the passers-by who were coming to kill Qingdeng and the others.

The 21 enemies surrounding Qingdeng and others did not swarm up in a vast and unorganized manner, but launched a "stepped" attack in an orderly and hierarchical manner.

The enemies are divided into multiple fronts, with 4 to 6 people rushing to the front line, 4 to 6 people standing on the second line a little later, and the rest standing on the third line at the back.

Such a "laddered attack" makes the distance between everyone just right, neither too crowded nor too loose. While ensuring that everyone can take care of each other, it also ensures that everyone has enough space to display their fists and feet without hindering each other.

It can be seen from this that this group of gangsters must not be the first time to block the road and kill people. They have a wealth of experience in gang fights.

Ding Guishen, who has just been repaired, is in the most perfect condition.

The smooth and neat edge of the blade, under the light of the lantern in Qingdeng's left hand, has a slightly more orange-red warmth.

This warm red light and the original blue coldness of the blade blended with each other to form a full-colored and cold light, illuminating half of Qingdeng's face.

Almost at the same time when Qingdeng pulled out the Dingguishen, Sanako's voice sounded behind him:

"Mr. Ju, leave the enemies behind you to me."

Qingdeng raised his eyebrows, turned his head slightly, and looked behind him out of the corner of his left eye.

At some point, Zuo Nazi turned around and turned his back to Qingdeng.

The wakizashi around his waist has been tightly grasped by her hands.

According to the provisions of the "Samurai Laws", only men among samurai can wear a sword.

Civilians and the daughters of samurai families are not eligible to wear a sword around their waists, but Wakizashi is not subject to any restrictions. Everyone can carry Wakizashi with them for self-defense.

Therefore, when Zuo Nazi was away from home, he only had a coercion on his body.

Although the short threat is not as powerful and powerful as the sword with the advantage of length, but the specific situation still needs to be analyzed in detail.

The same weapon can exert completely different powers in the hands of different people - the current Zonako is an excellent example.

I saw that the moment Sanako pulled out the blue handle wakizashi around her waist, her temperament changed suddenly.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a knife.

An unsheathed precious sword exuding a fierce and fierce aura.

While drawing the sword, Sanako stretched out his left hand, pulled out a blue cuff, fastened the two sleeves of the kendo uniform with his hands and teeth, exposing two translucent white forearms.

The light hair tip of the ponytail and the black hair on the temples and forehead sway with the faint night wind blowing from time to time.

Swaying together, there is also the hem of her light blue skirt and the blue cuffs under the two armpits.

This posture, coupled with her stern face... looks like a fearless and proud Valkyrie.

This seems to be the first time I have fought side by side with Ms. Sanako...Qingdeng suddenly thought of this for no reason.

Although Sanako had assisted Qingdeng in the decisive battle against the barbarians half a year ago, but because of the leg injury at that time, Sanako was not lucky enough to fight the enemy side by side with Qingdeng.

Therefore, it is indeed the first time to fight together with Sanako.

There was a slight smile on Qingdeng's lips.

"Well, I will leave my back to you."

Without any doubt or hesitation.

Qingdeng confidently handed over all the enemies behind him to Zanazi.

A simple sentence conveys sufficient trust in Sanako.

When Qingdeng's voice fell, Sanako's pretty face changed slightly.

The corner of the graceful left lip is slightly curved upwards.

Although the arc is so small that it is almost invisible, it is there.

Bingshan Beauty smiled——Qingdeng's words just now...or perhaps Qingdeng's infinite trust in her just now, seemed to make her very happy.

It's too late to say it - the enemies are here!

Qingdeng focused his eyes and attention on the front of his body, observing the number and positions of the enemies in front of him.

His eyes swept across the edge of Dingguishen's blade.

There are 2 enemies on the front, 2 enemies on the left, and 1 enemy on the right-these 5 enemies form a majestic and murderous long wall.

Huh——The sharp blade whipped up a gust of wind, and the gangsters who were advancing side by side drew their swords together, sealing off the dodging space in front of Qingdeng and on the left and right sides.

If Qingdeng wanted to dodge, he could only dodge backwards.

But Zuo Nazi and Da Yueshi are behind him, if he retreats, the two daughters will be in danger.

That being the case, what choice should be made right now... No need to think at all!

"hiss……"

Qingdeng inhaled quickly and forcefully.

The effect of the "Iron Lung" was activated, and Qingdeng's chest swelled up like a balloon.

In the next moment, a loud shout that was full of strength tore apart the silence around.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!"

A terrifying roar that was too sharp to resemble a human voice burst out from Qingdeng's throat like rocks erupting from a volcano.

It is the qi-he technique of showing the current flow: ape screaming.

Unless they are experienced in actual combat or have outstanding concentration, it is impossible for them to be unresponsive when they hear such a scary cry out of the blue.

"Ah!" - Da Yueshi's exclamation came from behind Qingdeng.

She was frightened by Qingdeng's ape cry.

Not only her, even Sanazi's body trembled a few times uncontrollably due to the shock.

"Piercing Clouds and Cracking Stones" and "Golden Voice" multiplied the power of Qingdeng's ape cry.

Even Sanako and Da Yueshi standing behind Qingdeng are like this, let alone facing Qingdeng's enemies?

The bodies of the five gangsters reacted to varying degrees—the enemy on Qingdeng's right was the most.

His expression froze, his body shook vigorously a few times, and he almost couldn't hold the knife in his hand steadily, and his charging pace couldn't help but slow down by half a beat.

"Cracks" appeared in the originally tight front.

Qingdeng seized this precious opportunity.

Paso——The snow that was kicked away, scattered and splashed.

Qingdeng threw away the lantern in his left hand, and then galloped to the right like a raging wave, quickly swiping his love knife to fix ghosts and gods.

Puchi—like the sound of a water bag bursting.

Something is obstructing, and at the same time, there is a vibration feeling that something is being cut, along Qingdeng's arm and wrist to his heart.

Qingdeng slashed through the enemy's sky spirit cover with a single blow.

Immediately, the blade of Dingguishen poured out a waterfall of blood.

The limbs were broken, and the bones were exposed.

The enemy didn't even have time to let out a mournful cry, and he rolled his eyes and fell into the plasma melted by the hot blood.

At this time, a white blade flashed in the darkness beside him—it was an enemy who came from the second front line, which was a little behind.

The fighting literacy of this group of gangsters is really remarkable. Seeing the comrades in front fall, the people behind will immediately follow up to fill the vacancy.

Qingdeng swung his saber to parry the unsuspecting sharp edge, then fine-tuned the blade, quickly unleashed the saber, and ruthlessly returned the saber to the opponent.

Qingdeng heard the sound of snow being kicked and crackling.

It was the person who attacked Qingdeng who took a step back.

Drawing a smooth arc, Ding Guishen moved all the way from Qingdeng's left side to Qingdeng's right side.

It has the feeling of successfully slashing something - the attacker has been slashed, but the reaction speed and footwork of this fang are commendable.

At the critical moment, he managed to hide out of the effective range of Ding Guishen's slashing, making the tip of Ding Guishen's knife a little farther away, only scratching a little flesh on his clothes and chest.

Not allowing Qingdeng to take a breath, a new white blade strikes.

Not just one, but a full four.

The other four people from the "first front" who launched the first wave of attack on Qingdeng just now adjusted their positions and launched a new round of offensive towards Qingdeng.

4 people, 4 knives, attacked from 4 different directions.

Qingdeng had already experienced this situation of being besieged by the enemies many times.

"Drink!"

Qingdeng let out a short shout, spread his legs apart, exerted all his strength on his back, and single-handedly met the opponent's four swords.

clang!

Sparks exploded, and Ding Guishen flicked away the knife on the left, and then used the reaction force to hit the two enemies in front, forcing them back.

At this time, the enemy's knife on the right was about to fall on the top of Qingdeng's head, at this moment, Ding Guishen arrived.

At first glance, it is difficult to distinguish the speed of the two swords, but if you look carefully, you can find that Qingdeng's sword is a little faster.

This slight gap determines the ending.

clang!

Another sound of gold and iron clashing.

The attack of the enemy on the right was also successfully resolved.

The lightning-fast transition between offense and defense is enough to dazzle spectators who are not proficient in martial arts.

The enemy's offensive has not stopped.

The guy who came up from the second front to make up for Yu Shicai's sneak attack on Qingdeng came back.

From the corner of Qingdeng's right eye, he caught his sneaking figure.

Before he could speak, Qingdeng turned to the right, swung his knife and slashed at the guy who was about to attack him again.

The movements of turning around and attacking happened almost at the same time.

This Liao's movement skills are really sensitive and superb, I saw him jumping back as lightly as a flying swallow, and retreated out of Qingdeng's attack range again.

All of a sudden, Qing Deng felt another murderous aura rushing towards his side—the four people who had just forced back made a comeback.

At the same time, that guy with superb agility and fondness for sneak attacks rushed to Qingdeng again.

This time, he did not engage in sneaky attacks, but instead launched a vigorous frontal attack on Qingdeng along with the four companions.

The lineup that besieged Qingdeng became more luxurious than before, with a total of 5 people attacking Qingdeng.

No one can stand by Qingdeng's side anymore. If one more person comes in, it will be too crowded and hinder the movement of others.

Therefore, other people on the second and third fronts can only stay on the periphery of the "battlefield" and stare at each other.

Although there was one more person besieging Qingdeng, the gangsters still couldn't do anything to Qingdeng.

Under the light of the dense knives slashed by the gangsters, Qingdeng's tall figure and Ding Guishen's icy cold light jumped and flashed repeatedly.

I saw that Qingdeng either turned around to dodge, or raised his knife to block, or raised his knife to counterattack. With only one knife and a pair of ankles, he built a strong defense that could not be attacked by the opponent's five knives. lock up.

While Qingdeng's side was engaged in a scuffle that didn't even have time to take a breath, the battle on Sanako's side was equally fierce.

Compared with Qingdeng, there are far fewer enemies here in Zuo Nazi.

There are no three fronts, only two, and each front has only three enemies.

When the enemy was about to kill, Sanako silently shook off the high-tooth clogs with high-toothed teeth to prevent stepping on the snow, and stepped on the white cotton socks with her feet regardless of the cold. On the snow-covered ground.

On the one hand, it was because it was inconvenient to fight while wearing high-toothed clogs, and on the other hand, it was because this was Sanako's habit.

Because you usually have to take off your shoes and socks when practicing martial arts in the dojo, Sanako, who grew up in the Little Chiba Sword Gym, has developed the habit of stepping on the ground directly when fighting with people since she was a child.

Stepping directly on the ground without shoes, feeling the thick touch of the ground through the soles of the feet, can make Sanako feel a strange sense of stability in his heart.

"Drink! Go to hell!"

The gangsters approaching from Qingdeng's rear did not show mercy because the opponent in front of them was a woman.

Rather, after seeing a woman who dared to draw a sword against them, he became very excited.

They must think that Sanako, who is just a girl, is easy to deal with.

The three gangsters who rushed to the front of Sanako first waved the weapons in their hands and greeted Sanako.

The gangsters grinned grimly at the thought that they were sure of victory——

The smiles on their faces solidified in the next instant.

"Well!"

"Wow!"

"What?! Damn, stinky woman! Puff! Cough cough!"

Sanako grabbed the wrists or elbows of the gangsters who were attacking him, followed their movements and body orientation, and threw them flying with force.

The gangsters' moves were not without viciousness, they didn't intend to be sympathetic at all, so they didn't hold back at all when they made their moves.

But their knives couldn't even touch the corner of Sanazi's clothes.

He didn't even touch Zuo Nazi, but he was thrown by Zuo Nazi to the point where his eyes were full of stars.

In this country that lacks the "tall guy" gene, Zuo Nazi is definitely tall at 1.65 meters.

Looking at the whole of Japan today, maybe more than half of the men of the same age are not as tall as Sanako.

However, tall is tall, but Sanako's figure is definitely not strong.

Regarding Sanako's figure...it can be summed up in a very classic phrase - twigs bear fruit.

It was slender and slender except for the breast and hindquarters, which were very full.

The waist that can't bear to be grasped, it seems that it can be broken with just a little more effort.

How such a thin waist can support such a strong upper body is really puzzling.

She doesn't have a strong body, and she doesn't possess natural power like the chief executive. Such a Sanako can throw out gangsters who are much taller than her...

Such a picture is unbelievable.

In fact, the doorway is not complicated.

Sanako just used exquisite skills to cover up her lack of physique and strength.

As the daughter of "Japan's No. 1 martial arts school", Sanako has enjoyed excellent martial arts education resources since she was a child.

Therefore, there is no reason why Sanako has never dabbled in such a classic martial art with extremely high practical value like jujitsu.

Whenever the bandits' attack approached, Sanako adjusted his position extremely quickly, grabbed the enemy's wrists, elbows and other parts that could destroy the center of gravity and posture, and moved a thousand catties four or two times. With a little bit of my own strength, I pulled the bodies of the thieves so that their faces, backs and the ground came into close contact—it was that simple.

"Mom, motherfucker! Smelly bitch!"

Throwed to the ground by a woman——Facing this reality, a certain "acne man" with acne on his face spewed unbearable obscenities, while raising a knife to kill Xiang Sanako.

This time, he was very careful not to be thrown out by Zuo Nazi again.

The precautions of men with acne are essentially useless.

Because Sanako didn't intend to throw them out again.

Everything that followed happened in an instant like dew and electricity.

When the acne man's blade was less than 5cm away from Sanako's delicate body, Sanako jumped up lightly and easily dodged the acne man's knife.

The moment the small golden lotus was about to fall back to the snow, Sanako used the force of gravity to chop off the wakizashi in the air, hitting the face of the acne-prone man.

The acne on the acne man's face was gone - part of it was cut into fuzzy minced meat, and part of it was covered by blood and brains.

A few drops of blood splashed onto Sanako's delicate and pretty face.

The scarlet blood was so conspicuous against Sanako's crystal-clear white skin that was almost reflective.

The corners of Sanako's eyes twitched slightly, and a bit of unbearable and discomfort flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

However, only a moment later, Sanako's eyes returned to calm.

Her father, Chiba Sadakichi, taught her since she was a child: In a death fight where both sides pull out real guys to fight, don't feel any pity or sympathy.

Treat the enemy who wants to take his life as a prisoner who is used to test the knife on the execution ground, and attack with a cold heart.

Sanako, who has great respect for his father, has always turned all the teachings and guidance of Chiba Sadakichi into nutrition and melted it into his blood.

Therefore, Sanako quickly adjusted his mentality, hardened his heart again and turned to face the next opponent.

The person who killed Zuo Nazi this time was a scrawny and scrawny guy.

Ma Ganer ran over and hacked.

Zuo Nazi leaned over and dodged, and when he turned around, he stretched out his left hand.

Like the left arm of a water snake, it softly wraps around Ma Gan'er's neck and controls Ma Gan'er's body.

Before Ma Ganer even had time to struggle, he felt a sharp pain in his throat—Sanako inserted the omensaki into his throat neatly, the tip of the knife penetrated through the throat, and then neck out. The numbness that scratched the neck bone was transmitted to Sanako's palm like an electric current.

"Aha!"

Zuo Nazi, who gave a soft drink, exerted all his energy.

Legs with waist, belt with arms, arms with wrists, and wrists with knives.

The power transmitted from the ground burst out from Wakizashi's blade in one breath.

Tsk——Wakizashi, who sank deep into Ma Gan'er's throat, made a horrifying cut under the force of Sana, cut off most of Ma Gan'er's neck, and broke through the skin.

At almost the same time that Sanako retracted Wakizawa from Ma Ganer's body, the third enemy—a short man who was surprisingly short, only 1.3 meters tall at full count, pounced on Sanako .

It should be because she is too short to use a weapon of a certain length, and the weapon used by Akatsuko is the same as Sanako-a wakizasa with a fairly standard length.

Sanako glanced at the position of the dwarf, then slightly lowered his eyes, looked at his feet and the dwarf's feet, and roughly measured the distance between himself and the dwarf.

The next moment, the short-haired boy saw something pure and white, flying quickly from directly below him.

He wanted to dodge...but his body was not as quick as his mind.

The white object hit his chin in various ways.

Shorty suddenly felt a shell explode in his head.

It was dark before his eyes, and countless flying gold stars appeared in front of his eyes, his mouth was full of blood and broken teeth.

After a breath, the short skinny chin glowed a deep red color that seemed to be bleeding at any moment.

After another breath, the short man's chin swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a huge winter melon was hung on it.

When the consciousness was about to be severed, the short man finally saw clearly what the white thing that broke his jaw and teeth was.

It was Sanako's foot.

Sanako's legs are almost 1.1 meters long.

In other words, a short man who is 35cm shorter than Sanako, even if he holds a wakizashi, his attack distance is not as long as Sanako's leg.

Sanako saw through this point and threw out his right leg like a whip.

Sanako's straight and long legs are neither lacking in plump sensuality, nor lacking in the powerful strength that can break a person's jaws, fingers, descendants and other vulnerable parts of the human body.

Sanako, who went on a killing spree, killed 2 people and seriously injured 1 person in less than 1 minute. The results can be described as brilliant.

On the other hand, Qingdeng...he's already bleeding like a river!

The five gangsters who surrounded Qingdeng launched a continuous onslaught on Qingdeng that lasted for nearly 12 seconds.

The results of the bandits' battles cannot be said to be very few, it can only be said that they have gained nothing.

During these 12 seconds, they hit at least 50 attacks.

The only result of these 50 attacks was to cut one of Qingdeng's sleeves.

A hundred secrets will eventually have a sparseness.

The high-intensity, high-tacit uninterrupted fighting inevitably made the reactions and movements of some gangsters slow and error-prone due to lack of physical strength.

Right in front of Qingdeng—a certain gangster accidentally used too much force when retracting the knife that split the air, and the blade was raised too far, causing the middle door of the body to open wide.

Qingdeng, who discovered it at the first time, suddenly shot a frightening light in his eyes.

At this moment, the offense and defense are transformed!

"Lonely" and "Joint God" launched!

"Aha!"

Qingdeng gave a loud shout.

Before the shouting was over, the blood froth carrying the blade pierced through the air and flew away from the place where the hands were raised.

The enemy's head, which was only connected to the body with only a thin layer of flesh, hung down behind him boredly, as if being dragged by the falling head, the person fell heavily on the snow.

【Ding! Scan to talent]

The system sound rang in Qingdeng's mind.

[Successfully copied talent: "Skillful Hands\