But Ichiro Oda dared not move. It can be seen that his body was tightly stretched under his clothes. It seemed that Li Yi was pushing out a death that could not be avoided.

The gun was only a moment away from Ichiro Oda's hand, and the opponent's attack was almost exhausted. Ichiro Oda took the knife. He knew that he had only one chance to do this move, and the life and death between masters were just one move.

Although he was inexplicably afraid, once he moved, his voice was like a rock. He shouted and his sword slashed directly into the middle of the spear. For the masters of spear technique, the power condensed at the tip of the spear was extremely huge. When he hit the spear, he would be bitten if he missed it. The tail of the spear was steady and powerful, and it was not something that the length of the sword could reach. The position he chopped was the most fragile place of the spear.

The winning is sure! At the moment of slashing out this sword, Ichiro Oda was ecstatic. He thought he had cut out his best sword.

With such a short distance, the gun is long and the sword is short, and the sword has the advantage. Li Yi could not dodge at all, and the sword accurately hit the gun.

When Oda Ichiro's heart was ecstatic, his hand suddenly slighted. He found that his power had completely disappeared, and his head was also empty.

how so?

Oda Ichiro exclaimed in his heart, and at the same time, there was deep fear. At this moment, cold sweat was covered with his forehead. He realized that the gun had no power at all. His past experience judged that it was wrong at this moment. The other party's gun technique had reached a height that he had never encountered.

The silver light suddenly jumped on the gun's tip, and Li Yi's originally indifferent eyes suddenly widened. At this moment, a fighting intention soared into the sky condensed at the tip of his gun. The spear flipped silently with the power of the knife. Li Yi's body, which was originally moving forward, suddenly twisted, and both sides rubbed past him.

Oda Ichiro lost his balance. Li Yi held the gun with one hand and flipped his left hand. The tiger-toothed gun flipped on Oda Ichiro's right shoulder at an incredible angle and stabbed it deeply.

A sigh quietly rose, Li Yi stepped back with his left foot and pulled out the tip of the gun. He stabbed him in a crooked manner. This attack should have hit Ichiro Oda's throat, but because his right arm was destroyed and he held the gun with one arm, he still avoided this attack.

While Li Yi sighed regretfully, Ichiro Oda was filled with excitement of escaping from death.

At that moment, he felt that he could no longer dodge and could not block it. Just like a half-life samurai sword could not protect him, it became the greatest help of the opponent, causing the strange spear tip to turn direction.
Chapter completed!