In the darkness.

Chen Dong's eyes glanced sideways at the only bright place in the entire practice room.

Ventilation vent!

The samurai sword just now flew out and was inserted under the vent.

The faint light absorbed from the outside world was refracted to the practice room, and a dim light was shining.

There is light...that's easy to deal with!

Bang!

Chen Dong twisted his waist suddenly, and the moment he changed direction, he suddenly rushed directly to the vent as if he was out of the barrel.

"Um?!"

Iga Yidao's eyes froze, and then he sneered: "Do you want to go out of the vent?"

The thick joke is unconcealed.

Immediately afterwards, Iga smiled and said, "Oh oh oh, I broke a knife, but I still have to hold that samurai sword in my hand?"

Iga's sword flow!

It is Iga Yidao's ultimate skill.

Just now, the sword energy cut off the warrior sword in Chen Dong's hand. If there was no accident, it would be enough to cut Chen Dong's body twice.

But it happened.

An accident happened!

That damn "qi" appeared again.

Although Iga was surprised that Chen Dong's "anger" appeared sometimes and sometimes hidden, it was very strange.

But it was indeed Chen Dong who slashed the sword and turned the tide just now!

After breaking a knife, Chen Dong rushed to the vent.

Obviously, I wanted to hold the samurai sword inserted into the wall again.

Otherwise... just a long knife is not enough for him to cut!

"Oh!"

Chen Dong smiled disdainfully and kept his pace.

Iga made sure of Chen Dong's intentions with one knife, and never stopped him.

In his opinion, Chen Dong had another samurai sword in his hand, which was nothing more than asking him to use the "Iga Yishao Liu" again!

However.

Bang, bang!

Chen Dong approached the wall, jumped up in the air, and kicked on the wall with one foot.

He started two steps and landed steadily on the Samurai Long Dao inserted into the wall. He curled up and squatted at the vent.

The bitter cold wind blew on his face.

There were even pieces of snowflakes staining his skin and melting into water.

"Um?!"

Iga Yidao was stunned when he saw Chen Dong curled up and crouching on the Samurai Long Dao.

Without waiting for him to react.

Chen Dong raised the warrior sword in his hand, held it straight at the vent, and twisted the blade suddenly.

The smooth and bright blade instantly refracts the light from the outside world.

As Chen Dong twisted the blade, he directly shone the refracted light on Iga Yidao's eyes.

"ah!"

Iga Yidao, caught off guard, was stimulated by the light, immediately screamed, closed his eyes and quickly retreated.

Take advantage of this opportunity!

Chen Dong quickly deflected the warrior's sword and shone the refracted light towards every corner of the practice room.

The refracted light is dim and pale.

But for Chen Dong, this is enough to see things clearly!

When Chen Dong turned the blade again, his eyes lit up and he was ecstatic.

At the end of the dim and pale light, Wufeng's heavy sword was lying among the bricks in the corner of the practice room.

"Baga Road!"

At this moment, Iga Yidao also woke up in shock. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Chen Dong had discovered the Wufeng heavy sword by using the refracting light.

Whoosh!

As Iga waved his left hand with a knife, two whistlings of wind broke out in the air.

For Chen Dong, who has used the "fish scale line", he is very familiar with this howling sound!

The moment when the whistling sounded.

Chen Dong's bloody face was revealed.

The warrior sword in his hand threw it directly towards the Wufeng heavy sword.

At the same time, he jumped from the samurai sword to the ground, and at the same time, he pulled out the samurai sword inserted into the wall with his backhand.

After landing, Chen Dong rushed directly to the place where Wufeng's heavy sword was like a cheetah.

Almost at the same time.

Squeak...

In the air, the sound of tightening of silk threads suddenly sounded.

clang!

A sound of sound.

not good!

Chen Dong's heart was beating wildly, and the sword of Wufeng was the only reliance on his fight with Iga.

If even the Wufeng heavy sword fell into Iga's hands, then he would have to rely on his life!

With a whistling sounded.

Follow immediately.

"Baga Road!"

With Iga's swearing, Chen Dong was immediately filled with the sound of nature.

He just threw out the samurai sword in an instant, just to use the samurai sword to resist the silk thread of Iga's sword.

Now it seems that the purpose has been achieved!

In the flash of lightning.

Chen Dong was aiming at Wufeng's heavy sword and a tiger pounced.

The moment it landed, pungent and choking dust rushed into the mouth and nose.

But Chen Dong's right hand accurately held the hilt of the Wufeng heavy sword!

"Oh!"

A heavy sense of familiarity surged into the palm of your hand, which made Chen Dong feel slightly convinced.

Just at this moment.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Four sounds of wind breaking out, galloping towards us.

Chen Dong frowned, and the intention of killing suddenly exploded.

He twisted his body sharply, and the heavy sword in his hand swept behind him with the momentum.

A bang!

The wide and thick sword body of the sword without a sharp edge is like a door panel, causing a violent and powerful wind.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

In the darkness, four clusters of sparks exploded.

Four samurai swords flew backwards in an instant.

Even under the terrifying gravity of the sword without the edge, even the silk threads wrapped around the samurai sword collapsed.
To be continued...