Volume 15, Chapter 5, Trapped in Tokyo
Although Han Feng combined the use of daggers in swordsmanship, compared with Nishize Mingjian, he only had an advantage in speed and strength. When it comes to the ingenuity of swordsmanship, he was much worse. Because of this, the two of them restricted each other and instead tied.
In the duel of experts, it is about being calm and patiently looking for opportunities. However, Nishize Mingjian made a big taboo today. Perhaps the revenge mentality occupied his mind, so when he took action, he focused more on offense and ignored his own defense. If Han Feng had not mastered swordsmanship enough, he would have had several opportunities to seriously injure him under the sword.
Over time, Han Feng also saw the opponent's flaws, but Xize Mingjian's almost desperate fighting style also made him unable to stand it, so although he discovered the opponent's problem, he really had no time to attack.
"Ah!" With the roar of Xize Mingjian, his long sword slashed at Han Feng again. He had used this move many times before, so Han Feng already knew how to deal with it. He put the long sword over his head and held the hilt of the sword with both hands to resist.
Unexpectedly, Xize Mingjian failed to succeed in attacking Han Feng several times, but this time he used a virtual move. The moment the sword was about to touch the sword in Han Feng's hand, he suddenly used the power of slashing to pull the hilt back in his direction, turned the force of slashing into a diagonal chop, and instantly retracted it, and then stabbed hard at the empty door exposed in Han Feng's chest and lower abdomen.
This change of move was something Han Feng had never expected in advance. After several rounds of fierce fighting, Xize Mingjian was always attacking fiercely, taking the path of fierce rushing and attacking. Although there were changes, it was mostly because of his counterattack forcing the opponent to make an instinctive reaction. Because of this, Han Feng relaxed his vigilance against him, thinking that he would only fight so hard, but forgot that Xize Mingjian was a professional killer, especially in kendo.
From this move, we can see that everything before was actually a trick he used to lure the enemy through this killing move to make Han Feng relax his vigilance.
Han Feng paid the price for his underestimation. Although he tried hard to dodge after seeing this stab, he waved his palm to the opponent's shoulder with one hand. Although all this had a little blocked the fatal sword of Xize Mingjian, he still could not hold him in his ribs.
Xize Mingjian's long sword pierced into Han Feng's left rib. It was only because of Han Feng's dodge that the stab did not kill him on the spot. Even so, it pierced more than an inch deep, and blood immediately ejaculated. Fortunately, Han Feng's reaction was relatively fast. After hitting the sword, his body immediately retreated and flipped his body backwards. His legs flipped in the air and kicked Xize Mingjian's chin, which stopped him from further attacks and also gained a short buffer time for himself.
Han Feng took a few steps back, and the pain in his abdomen made him unable to stand steadily anymore. He knelt on one knee and stood up to support his sword on the ground, so that he could barely stabilize his body and prevent himself from falling down.
Xize Mingjian was kicked on the chin, which seemed to be very painful. He fell to the ground with his back, but his reaction was also very fast. As soon as he hit the ground, a "carp" turned over, and he also looked at Han Feng in front of him on one knee. The difference was that his long sword pointed at Han Feng, and the two attacked and defended each other, forming a sharp contrast.
"You have taken great pains to stab my sword!" Han Feng looked at Xize Mingjian with a wry smile and said with a heavy breath.
"You are indeed very powerful. I don't know how many people I have killed in this move. You are the first person to escape and fight back." Akiko Nishizawa said with a breath, and it can be seen that although it was a blow after being seriously injured, it still has considerable power. Akiko Nishizawa feels a little unsupported now.
"Do you still want to continue? I think you are a little incapable, right? Give me a chance to explain, okay?" Han Feng asked as he looked at Xize Mingjian's breathing look.
"I said that one of us can only leave here alive. Have you forgotten?" Akimi Nishize replied.
"You are so persistent. Then come on!" Han Feng sighed helplessly, bent his left hand, pulled it toward the sleeve of his right hand, pulled the sleeve down, and then tied it around his waist like a strip of cloth, temporarily stopping the blood sprayed from the wound.
Xize Mingjian seemed to be disdainful of attacking Han Feng at this time. He dragged his kimono and pulled off a piece of cloth. However, he did not want to bandage anything, but tied his right hand and the hilt of the sword together, because he knew that although Han Feng was seriously injured, his strength should not be underestimated. Xize Mingjian was a little confused after being hit by the foot just now. If he didn't tie the sword to his hand, if he was hit hard by Han Feng again, he might knock the weapon away, and then he would completely lose his combat ability.
When both of them were dealing with each other, Han Feng stood up first, stood up with a swaying sword in front of him, and made a stance to fight, waiting for Xize Mingjian's attack. Xize Mingjian also stood up slowly, pointing the tip of the sword in the direction of Han Feng, but did not attack immediately, because the move just now was his killer move, but it failed to fatalize Han Feng, which also made him feel a little afraid of Han Feng and dared not attack rashly.
Xize Mingjian roared angrily, swung his sword and stabbed Han Feng hard. After this brief breath, Han Feng seemed to have recovered his strength and roared and pounced on him. The two swords collided fiercely again.
Unlike the previous fight between the two, this time, Akira Nishize no longer used that fierce attack, but paid more attention to accuracy, because he knew that Han Feng's reaction and speed after being injured had decreased compared to before. In this case, being able to see the opportunity and one attack was fatal, which was much more effective than blind attack.
Han Feng seemed to see the mind of Nishize Mingjian, so when defending, pay attention to keeping the sword as close as possible to his body. Although it cannot form a powerful counterattack, it can block Nishize Mingjian's sudden moves.
After a few more rounds, Han Feng did not know what he stepped on under his feet, but he slipped and his body leaned back. Xize Mingjian hesitated for a moment, but did not rush up immediately. Until Han Feng's body really fell to the ground heavily and the sword flew out of his hand. He realized that this was not Han Feng's trick to lure the enemy, so he raised his sword to rush up.
Han Feng, who was lying on the ground, seemed unable to dodge the sword that Xize Mingjian slashed his head, but in an instant, his right leg kicked out like lightning and accurately hit Xize Mingjian's chest, causing him to fly back several meters away and fall to the ground.
Han Feng shook toward Xize Mingjian, stood in front of him a few steps, and looked at him silently.
"You really can. You actually have such a method. I'll accept it. If you win, you can deal with me." Blood flowed from the corner of Xize Mingjian's mouth. Han Feng's kick hurt his internal organs. He was powerless to fight again.
Han Feng looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards him. Xize Mingjian raised his head and closed his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Han Feng walked to his side, held his body with both hands, but helped him up. Xize Mingjian opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Why don't you kill me?!"
Han Feng calmly said: "I have said that there is no hatred between us, but only misunderstandings. Now can you listen carefully to what I told you about the facts?"
Akiri Nishize looked at Sanchuan with a consulting gaze. Sanchuan looked at Han Feng hesitantly, and finally raised his head: "Okay, tell me."
Han Feng told the story of how he bet on Yu in Ruili with Ono, and truthfully told the misunderstanding at that time. Then he persuaded Sanchuan like a Burmese who came to seek revenge in Lijiang: "Mr. Sanchuan, this is the case. Whether you believe or not is entirely up to you. I just hope that no matter what, don't go to seek revenge from anyone else, and there is no end to revenge."
Sanchuan lowered his head and thought about Han Feng's words, trying to find a loophole, so he did not answer him immediately.
Han Feng looked at Sanchuan and understood in his heart that it was already a dream to invite him to see Xiaoyan at this time. He was worried that the Yamaguchi team would find a hotel to avenge him, so he said to Sanchuan: "Mr. Sanchuan, I must say goodbye immediately."
Sanchuan looked at Han Feng, raised his head, and said coldly: "Xi Zeming has been defeated by your hands, and it is not convenient for me to act. You can stay at your own expense."
Han Feng heard the sarcasm in his words, but at this time there was no time to explain, and he quickly walked out.
After Han Feng left, Xize Mingjian insisted on standing up and looked at Sanchuan with a consulting gaze. Sanchuan's face turned pale and coldly: "Call the Chinese who sent the message immediately. I want to confront him!"
Xize Mingjian nodded vigorously and quickly took out the phone...
In the hotel room, Han Feng, who was rushing back, immediately called Dai Wei to the room, and he knew that he had to leave Japan immediately.
"What? The plane is grounded!?" Han Feng stood up from the sofa when he heard the report from Dai Wei and Liu Zhiqiang, stared at Dai Wei at the door with wide eyes, and looked at Dai Wei at the door with a full face of doubt.
"Yes. Due to the heavy snow yesterday, all airports in Japan were temporarily suspended, and it is estimated that it will take three days to return to normal." Liu Zhiqiang looked helpless.
It’s really raining again! This sentence may be the best for the current situation now. Han Feng walked slowly to the window, looked at the snowflakes that were still dancing outside, and cursed, "Damn the snow! I won't come early or late, but I won't come at this time!"
Chapter completed!