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Chapter 1065 Can't Avoid

Chen Zifei frowned. From the moment Yagyu drew his second katana, his aura was completely different, exuding a sharp aura.

The next moment, Yagyu moved, and his whole body turned into a flash of lightning. His two swords carried an afterimage, and he slashed crosswise in the air, as if the air was torn apart.

Before the blade reached Chen Zifei, he felt pain on his skin. Chen Zifei was horrified. He knew that he could never resist this knife.

Yami and Saya even screamed in surprise. This sword technique was too fast. In terms of speed and power, it was not on the same level as Oda Shinzo's previous drawing sword attack.

Sha Ye stared and exclaimed: "It turned out to be the cross slash of the Yagyu family. It is impossible for Chen Zifei to block it..."

"Is this Cross Slash very strong?" Yuan Wudi said in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

He also felt how powerful this move was, but according to Saya, it seemed that this move was not that simple.

Zhu Zhengyang also said nervously: "Sister Shaye, is this kid that strong?"

Yami and others also looked at Saya, waiting for Saya's explanation.

Saya looked pale and said nervously: "Although many swordsmen practitioners use cross slash, the cross slash of the Yagyu family is completely different from theirs."

"This Cross Slash of the Yagyu family can only be performed with two swords. This move cannot be dodged either vertically or horizontally. Moreover, the moment it hits the enemy, it will cause explosive damage. If it is hit,

, it is very likely to be blown to pieces directly..."

After hearing Sha Ye's words, the expressions of Zhu Zhengyang and others changed. They had also heard of Cross Slash, but what the hell was this explosive Cross Slash.

"Damn it, is this kid holding a knife or a bomb? Even if he has great knife skills, there is no way it will explode." Zhu Zhengyang stared in horror.

Shaye said with a bitter look on his face: "I heard about it, but I haven't seen it yet."

In the octagonal iron cage, Chen Zifei's hair stood on end. He felt an unprecedented sense of oppression and was about to suffocate.

Chen Zifei had a feeling that he was completely locked in, and he could not avoid the blow no matter whether he was up, down, left, or right.

Chen Zifei's eyes narrowed, and since he couldn't avoid it, he shouldn't hide anymore. Chen Zifei held the dagger in his hand, and with the force of his feet, he rushed forward in an instant.

Liu Sheng's two swords were quickly slashed out. Just when the two swords met, Chen Zifei suddenly raised his dagger, and the dagger and the two swords collided violently.

The students around them widened their eyes and stared at the two of them nervously. They didn't expect that Chen Zifei was so strong and blocked the two samurai swords with his dagger. But in the next second, everyone's hearts seemed to have stopped.

From the position where the dagger and the two swords collided, there was no sound of metal clashing. On the contrary, a huge explosion sound came from between the two people. Then Chen Zifei shot out, and his body hit the iron net heavily, knocking

The iron net made a huge depression.

With a muffled sound, Chen Zifei hit the arena hard. The floor of this arena was made of stone. Just hearing the muffled sound made the students around him feel numb.

"Chen Zifei." Yuan Wudi stood up immediately and exclaimed.

"Da Fei, Da Fei..." Zhu Zhengyang and Da Xiong also shouted at the same time.

The surrounding students were so frightened that their hearts trembled. The timid girls were already crying from fear. Seeing Chen Zifei being chopped off, and now not sure whether he was alive or dead, these students never imagined that a duel could be so bloody and violent.

"It's a murder, it's a murder, please call the police."

"The young master of the family really killed Chen Zifei. He killed him just to steal his girlfriend. This is so cruel."

"Chen Zifei is dead. He has been chopped away. How can he survive?"

Zhu Zhengyang shouted and was about to rush forward, "Da Fei, if you dare to kill Da Fei, I will kill you..."

Yuan Wudi, Sha Ye and others quickly stopped Zhu Zhengyang. The situation in the ring was unclear and he could not be so impulsive.

Yuan Wudi's face was gloomy and he said solemnly: "Chen Zifei will not die so easily, please wait."

"Are you still waiting? Da Fei has already been blown away. That kid's knife really knows how to explode. If Da Fei's whole body is gone, he will be gone." Zhu Zhengyang's eyes were red and he roared angrily.

Sha Ye said in a deep voice at this time: "Chen Zifei is not dead yet."

For a moment, Yuan Wudi and others looked at Sha Ye, wondering why she was so sure.

Saya looked directly at the corner of the octagonal iron cage, where Chen Zifei was lying. Saya said solemnly: "I haven't felt the death energy from his body yet. At least he is still alive."

With Sha Ye's words, Zhu Zhengyang finally stopped struggling, and now it's okay as long as he doesn't die.

Seeing Chen Zifei lying there motionless, Oda Shinzo immediately clapped his hands, regardless of the injury on his hands, and his face was about to burst into laughter.

"You are worthy of Master Yagyu. This boy from China cannot catch a single move from Master Yagyu. Master Yagyu is really the number one swordsman among the younger generation, and he may become a swordsman in the future..." Oda

Shinsan said with a horrified look.

Listening to the master's words, Matsumoto Hiroshi felt blushing. Is this still his master? Even the sword god dared to say that he was a top-notch existence that surpassed the Great Sword Master and was already a god.

Although Matsumoto Hiroshi considers himself to be extremely talented, he is also self-aware. His biggest goal in this life is to become the Great Sword Master. Of course, the chance of achieving it is very slim. However, the master dares to praise Master Yagyu for becoming a sword master. This is simply a legend.

level.

However, Matsumoto Qiao's eyes lit up. This Yagyu family is definitely a thigh, a legendary thigh. He will hug this thigh no matter what. Who will dare to say that he is a waste? Even Matsumoto Hiroshi can't compare with him.

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Yagyu glanced at the man on the ground in the corner, with a look of contempt on his face, turned around and walked towards the exit.

"Chen Zifei, you can reach Xuan level, you are indeed very strong. It's a pity that you met me. If you want to blame me, I blame you for provoking someone you can't afford." Liu Sheng walked towards the exit, his gaze raised forty-five degrees, cold.

The way.

Just when he was about to step out of the octagonal cage, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Wait a minute, it's a little early to leave."

Liu Sheng's pupils dilated and he turned around suddenly, only to see Chen Zifei slowly standing up from the ground and looking at him with a smile.

Yagyu just felt a chill in his heart. How could this happen? How could he not die? No, this is absolutely impossible.

The surrounding students were shocked and cheered again in an instant. Although they didn’t understand why he was fine, at this time Chen Zifei represented these ordinary students, and Yagyu was the privileged class. This was no longer a duel between two people, but

A battle between two classes.


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