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Before the Otsuka Ingenius finished speaking, Li Huaifeng's knife appeared in front of him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the knife might have cut off his arm!

Otsuka Yiren was surprised. This man was hit continuously and dared to take the initiative at this time!? Ordinary people want to chat for a while, or use their brains to find your flaws in your language, expression and details. In short, if you can, you can do it, but this guy... actually... takes the initiative!? Is he a fool?

"Baga!" Yiren Otsuka cursed and slashed angrily.

Li Huaifeng frowned and stared at the full opening of his spiritual senses, ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding...swish!

The long swords intertwined, and the two of them slid out more than ten meters, turning around at the same time, panting and looking at each other.

The one who interlaced just now, two people cut seven times! The whole seven times! It was just in that moment!

Li Huaifeng's thighs and back were pulled away by a trace of flesh, and his clothes on his back were opened and his pants were also opened. Li Huaifeng looked very embarrassed now.

I didn't see it, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't see it. He didn't have a second knife, nor was it a letter knife, there was a knife in a knife like a father and son knife... but I didn't know how I was hit.

To be honest, if it were someone else, I would have been scared at this time. I didn’t cut too much of this ball every time, just used a knife to remove a little bit of your flesh very delicately! And no matter how hard you try, it can’t stop it.

This is a knife technique that can make people fear, be nervous, or even go to despair.

Li Huaifeng opened his eyes wide: "Lingchi's sword technique!?"

Otsuka Yiren was stunned and then smiled: "Haha, in my eyes."

Yiren Otsuka put his hand in his pocket, took out some powder, and applied it to the blade: "It is Lingchi's knife technique. According to legend, Lingchi's knife technique was created by an executioner in China. The so-called Lingchi means cutting into pieces. One of the cruelest, most terrifying, and most extreme punishments in ancient China!"

"Lingchi!?Huaxia!?" Kurosaki Ryuji was a little confused.

Naoto Yamada said: "It is said that in the feudal era, the prisoners who were unpardoned and even gods did not intend to forgive them, they would use the punishment of Lingchi to kill them. An excellent executioner not only needs to be bold and cruel, but also an artist with superb skills. Since he was cut into pieces, the person who was sentenced to death must be allowed to feel the fear and pain of this punishment. Therefore, if the emperor asked for one thousand swords, then the person who had to be killed must be fully 1 thousand swords and then die. If three hundred pieces of meat were cut off, the person who was executed would be punished. Similarly, if the prisoner did not die after being killed by one thousand swords, the person who was executed would be punished."

Kurosaki Ryuji's mouth twitched: "So cool!? Isn't that the person who performed Lingchi is very powerful?"

Naoto Yamada narrowed his eyes and said, "He wants to prepare cold water and ropes, tie the prisoner's blood vessels, use cold water to stop the bleeding after cutting it... It is said that many prisoners have to endure 3,600 knives before they die."

Ryuji Kurosaki licked his lips: "My God, isn't this prisoner unable to survive or die? Watching others scrape meat from themselves?! Three thousand and six hundred knives, will there be meat in the end?"

Naoto Yamada breathed a sigh of relief: "It depends on the executioner's technique. It is said that this technique was the ancient Chinese torture Dongfang Ducong turned this technique into a set of sword techniques. The sword technique is not in a hurry to take human life, but takes away everything from the enemy in the battle. Courage, courage, belief, strength... everything will disappear in the long process of lingchi. Many people collapsed when the battle was halfway through. More people dare not face the consequences of being lingchi, and would rather solve themselves."

"I understand!" Kurosaki Ryuji said: "So it's not that Otsuka-kun cannot kill Li Huaifeng, but that he is torture him! Rape him! Right!?"

Naoto Yamada smiled and turned to look at Ryuji Kurosaki: "That's it."

"But, isn't it a little cruel for us to do this?"

"No." Yamada Naoto shook his head "naively".

Kurosaki Ryuji excitedly held a cigar and blocked his mouth and shouted: "Then it's a little cruel!"

"First time." Li Huaifeng's voice was very low.

"Ah?" Otsuka Yiren was puzzled.

"The first time I encountered this."

"Hmph, I promise you, it's the last time." Otsuka Yiren said.

"It's just a method of breaking the sword that is studied by a pig. Even with this kind of despicable sword technique, you dare to say something like "last time" to others. Humph, your aura is nothing more than that." Li Huaifeng said.

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense? Are you going to be mentally broken so soon?" said Inoto Otsuka, "Are you still loyal to yourself and want to solve yourself?"

"I have known your intention since the second confrontation." Li Huaifeng said: "The powder you applied to the knife is actually a hemostatic medicine. In order to prevent your opponent from dying due to excessive blood loss, they will fight you as much as possible. With scars on your body, you will look at the shreds of flesh all over the ground, crying in despair, feeling fear and humiliation, right?"

"So what!? Can you change anything?" Otsuka Inoto said coldly.

"I think you are a warrior and have a fair duel with you." Li Huaifeng was very serious: "I didn't expect that you are just a despicable person. The challenge of real warriors should be full of respect and respect for each other! And you are just a butcher!"

"It's useless to say that you're so noble!" Otsuka Yiren shouted: "Are you going to die here yet!?"

Yi Ren Otsuka is really angry! This guy obviously can't beat him, so he takes advantage of his words. He said so well, but he is bound to be cut into pieces by himself!?

"Whatever you say!" Otsuka Yiren shouted angrily: "You can't change your fate of being cut into pieces by me. Apart from suicide, you have no way to decide how to die or when to die, because all of this is controlled by me! What is God? The person who can control the fate of others is God!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Both of them rushed out in anger. The two men looked like two additional sports cars, and they banged together with a loud bang. Then the two knives were like two randomly controlled lightning bolts, waving in the hands of the two men.

It looked like there were a few lightning bolts surrounding the two people.

Both swords were famous swords, and they were tingling together. Li Huaifeng used his strange steps and followed the Otsuka Yiren tightly.

The Idiot Otsuka hit Li Huaifeng with one knife, another, and another... But Li Huaifeng did not retreat. This idiot didn't even know why he was chopped. I don't know where the Idiot Otsuka's knife hit him, but he actually insisted!

Yi Ren Otsuka had never seen such a strange opponent. Li Huaifeng was even more weird than his sword technique. He was just a ghost!

Others' instinctive reactions after being beaten are to separate quickly, think carefully, and scold in their hearts: What the hell is going on?

But this grandson scolded and continued to fight and continued to take the initiative to get beaten, without any intention of retreating! Doesn’t he understand what fear means?

What's even more terrible is that when Otsuka Yiren wanted to separate, Li Huaifeng didn't want to separate. He clearly felt that Li Huaifeng used a footwork that he could not recognize and could not keep up with. This step seemed relaxed and casual, but it was full of wind and Kong Wu was powerful, and he was very entangled. He could not separate from him at all. He had to maintain the fierce fighting between the two of them together and the fierce fighting between them!

If there were slow motion here, no, there was no need for slow motion, Li Huaifeng's mask would have been knocked away long ago. Now his resolute face seemed brave, firm, and unretreated in this set of shots!

A few of my shredded meat were flying in the air, and the blood on my clothes and the concrete floor were as dense as a primary school student who learned to draw chalk and scattered it with a hard pen, but each blood was not thick and thin.

This time, even Ryuji Kurosaki and Naoto Yamada were stunned. They could see clearly that Li Huaifeng kept getting hit by the knife, but he didn't seem to care about being hit by the knife at all. It seemed that after he punched each move, the knife was calculated.

In other words, he is really fighting!

A sting!

Li Huaifeng finally slashed Otsuka Yiren with a knife. Otsuka Yiren kicked Li Huaifeng in the chest, and both of them retreated.

The Otsuka Yiren seemed to be afraid of being beaten by Li Huaifeng. Not only did he retreat, he also deliberately jumped back a few times, followed by a few backflips, and took a dozen meters away, squatting on the ground and covering his chest.

Li Huaifeng was covered in blood, and the flesh shredded meat pulled out dozens of times was covered with it, looking very scary. His clothes were torn and could hardly cover his body.

His wound was not fatal, but the evening wind was hit, which hurt very much, and it was bleeding a lot, which looked terrifying.

Li Huaifeng held his hands on the knife, raised his head and smiled.

Ryuji Kurosaki was frightened by Li Huaifeng's smile. Why did he laugh? Why? You obviously suffer a loss!? You obviously look like you're going to die, okay? What's so funny about this!?

Yi Ren Otsuka was also a little surprised. He was gasping for breath, his heart was beating constantly. Is this Li Huaifeng crazy? Is there something wrong with his brain? Is he a little confused about his brain?

What did he do just now? He was fighting with me, and I didn’t even have time to apply hemostatic medicine to the knife, so I had to fight with him! But if you continue to fight like this, what else do you have except your own scars?

Normally, if you get a knife, you will separate immediately. The principle of all warriors! But this guy... he actually fought against him desperately!?
Chapter completed!