Chapter 65 Aoyi Start

Shizuoka disappeared in front of Pan Hongsheng again.

This time, Pan Hongsheng had enough psychological preparation. He stared at the shallow shadow in the wind without blinking!

Shizuoka seems to be very patient. He jumped quickly behind the small bushes by the roadside and constantly changed his position. He was waiting, waiting for Pan Hongsheng's eyes to be completely spent, and the defense appeared slack.

At this time, rock music suddenly sounded, and a promotional car with a loudspeaker came over. The loudspeaker effect was very poor, but the rock music played was a very trendy famous song.

The noisy sound constantly stimulates Pan Hongsheng's hearing, which is simply a kind of torture for him.

At this moment, Shizuoka, who was running through the woods, suddenly stopped. He seemed to be living in a tree, but Pan Hongsheng's eyes did not keep up for a moment and completely lost it!

The enemy is not in sight, but he can feel the other party's knife, the other party's murderous intention, the other party's slight breathing and cold eyes...

Panic is just a matter of an ausp.

Pan Hongsheng immediately carried the green gas. His face was calm and his expression was calm. While carrying the green gas, the air around him seemed to be surrounded by a stream of cold air.

I bet on all the reputation of my life! At this time, at the top of Pan Hongsheng's head, he stood on a tall tree, holding a sharpened branch in his hand and biting a dagger in his mouth.

Suddenly, the suppressed murderous atmosphere was released! A few sharpened branches shrill! Falling from the sky, he accurately shot at Pan Hongsheng's Tianling cover!

The branch was not lethal, but it became a terrible weapon due to the top-down gravity and the amazing wrist power of Shizuoka!

But Pan Hongsheng didn't care. He gently put his hand away!

Wipe it!

Three sharpened branches were pushed aside by the arm, and the other one shot into Pan Hongsheng's arm and directly turned into powder.

But the real attack is behind! I don't know when Shizuoka rushed to the ground, and directly cut at the knee junction of Pan Hongsheng's legs at a low angle!

In his opinion, even if it is qi, there will be a dead door. As a martial artist of his age, from many articles. The martial artists who avoided Dongying during the revolution mentioned that this supreme body protection skill is one of the supreme mysteries in Chinese martial arts. Only very talented and talented people can practice it. Some have practiced for decades to achieve a little, and some are mediocre all their lives.

He believes that this young man is already very uncontroverted when he has the spirit, and it is impossible to have the most perfect ultimate skill. Generally, the dead door of Tongqi is in the chest, throat, lower yin and eyes, as well as those inconspicuous joints. He believes that Pan Hongsheng's dead door is in the knee joint.

This is not so much a judgment as a gamble.

But he made a full test. He just threw a sharp branch down from the tree, one to divert his attention and to test the other party's dead door.

In his opinion, no matter how smart qigong is, there are flaws. It is impossible to have perfect skills. When people's dead door is threatened, there will always be an imperceptible and subtle expression.

The target thrown by his sharp branches includes almost all the big holes in the upper body, including the heavenly spirit cover, shoulder well, throat, heart socket...

But Pan Hongsheng just put his hand carelessly. In Shizuoka, it seems that the other party's dead hole must be in the lower body! The most common dead doors in the lower body are the lower yin and knees.

He gambled his blow on his own judgment. If he doesn't succeed, he will become benevolent!

Pan Hongsheng only felt that the back of his knee was hit hard! Involuntarily half-kneeling on the ground!

I haven't had this feeling for a long time. The sour and numb feeling makes Pan Hongsheng feel a little intimate. Since he has practiced two kinds of energy, I haven't had this feeling for a long time.

Shizuoka won a blow, and his confidence increased greatly! He rolled up the knife and half squatted on the ground, like a flying eagle ready to go.

"It's a little interesting." Pan Hongsheng smiled and stood up slowly!

"Huh! You have already stepped into the coffin with half a foot!" Shizuoka's excitement can't be added: "Even if it is the legendary strongest Gangqi, Qinggangqi has a dead door! I concentrate all my strength on the sharp back blade. I believe nothing can prevent it!"

"Real? Your knife seems to be very good," Pan Hongsheng looked up at the other party with great interest, stretched out a hand and pointed gently: "Can your knife... still attack?"

"What?" Shizuoka had never cared about it. At this time, he looked down and saw a thin crack in the back blade in his hand. Seeing the thin crack like a poisonous snake, he felt that the whole world seemed to be blackened.

The knife is very important for a ninja in the black knife buckle, which is equivalent to half his life. Among the thirteen ninjas in Japan, each has its own strengths. Some use uranium and some use daggers, but most of them use short knives.

A ninja is often accompanied by a knife for his whole life. Sometimes a knife is passed down from generation to generation, and the knife is more important than people.

Looking at the destruction of his sword, Shizuoka's heart was dripping blood, and his whole body trembled violently...

In this flash of lightning, Pan Hongsheng's figure suddenly shook! An unspeakable speed appeared in front of Shizuoka. Under the frightened gaze of the other party, he grabbed the other party's neck.

"Ah!" As soon as it was an old fried dough stick in Shizuoka, he immediately clamped Pan Hongsheng's arm with his legs, twisted Pan Hongsheng's finger with one hand, opened the lock throat, and then turned over to get rid of the bondage.

But Pan Hongsheng's action at this time was much faster than obvious. He grabbed the clothes on his back of Shizuoka who wanted to escape: "Huh! This time, you can't escape!"

"Sting!" A golden silkworm in Shizuoka was shelled, and another layer of disguise was abandoned by him. At this time, Shizuoka was naked and suddenly took out two daggers from his back waist. He stepped back several steps and put on a posture; but he did not escape.

The ninja is very **. He has noticed the change in the opponent's speed. He vaguely feels that if he turns around and escapes at this time, he will be killed by the other party immediately.

"It's like the wind, Xu Rulin, aggression is like fire, and it's not moving like a mountain..." Pan Hongsheng slowly read the passages in Sun Zi's Art of War, and his eyes were like a torch: "I didn't expect that the Art of War of our ancestors in those years was evolved into ninjutsu by you!"

"Huh! I don't believe it. You can learn it just by watching me show my meaning once? Although Shizuoka Yicun said so, his heart had fallen into the abyss of endless horror.

"To be honest, you are much better than that old man Bear Valley, at least your ability does work!" Pan Hongsheng slowly learned the gesture of Shizuoka, and his feet also learned to rub him on the ground a few times, and then his body shook, becoming as light as goose feathers, and he rushed to the other party in front of him in a blink of an eye!

But Shizuoka Yicun did not give in. He had no way to go, the speed advantage was gone, and he did not have any protective energy. He could only survive with his own induction and prediction!

"Tear!" Pan Hongsheng didn't give him another chance and hit Shizuoka's right shoulder with one punch! He used his full-power fist, and the strength of the fist drove the air around him. A scorching smell burned Shizuoka's body. The flesh and flesh of his right shoulder were broken into a large piece, and the bones were almost smashed.

He doesn't have any body protection skills. He kills and acts with the advantage of "little fast spirit" and extraordinary speed. This is the first time he has been so seriously injured.

The huge pain simply suffocated him. Although he had experienced the training of pain and endurance, he had not been injured for many years since he practiced Aoyi. The long-lost pain made his eyes black and half kneel on the ground!

Blood kept oozing from his right shoulder, and Shizuoka felt that he was old at this moment.

His body has been repeated for decades between killing and infiltration, and has always been in a strange state of excitement. Just as his right shoulder was almost torn, the feeling of skin tearing and cracking made him suddenly feel clear. It turned out that it had been decades.

Shizuoka tried his best to get his knife. Ninjas, like warriors, have their own dignity.

But he really had no strength. His hand full of wrinkled wounds could not even hold the familiar back knife. It seemed that the knife suddenly became very heavy.

He looked at Pan Hongsheng with a little expectant eyes and made a gesture.

Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, picked up the knife, and slowly stood behind the other party.

He suddenly inserted the dagger of his left hand into his abdomen! Blood and internal organs gushed out in an instant! But Shizuoka Yicun was still expressionless and resolutely twisted his body!

At the same time, Pan Hongsheng cut off his head with a back knife.