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Chapter 895(1/2)

"Oh my god, what is that?"

Everyone was shocked.

The phantom holding the two swords appeared behind Liu Yan, which looked like a Japanese samurai from the Warring States Period, which reminded people of Miyamoto Musashi.

The founder of the first-class two days! "True · First-class two days! Is this the afterimage sword technique mentioned in the first-class two days?"

Fengta Ueno's eyes shrank fiercely in the crowd.

My heart was filled with shock.

Among the remaining books obtained by the Ueno family, there are records of the Afterimage Sword Art.

Unfortunately, it is only a rough mention.

So! Ueno Matsuchiro and Ueno Futa would not know this trick.

"After image, sword slash!"

Swish! Swish! Swish... In the blink of an eye, Liu Yan's figures divided into more than a dozen. Behind each figure, there was a phantom holding two swords in his hand, and each phantom had different movements.

"cut!"

Swish swish swish swish... more than a dozen phantoms were all showing the first-class real two-day style, and with an extremely sharp and domineering momentum, they rushed towards Ueno Matsukoichiro.

Ueno Matsuko Ichiro was shocked.

"impossible!"

He had no time to think, so he quickly waved his swords.

"The ultimate mystery of the double sword flow? Fenggui Cut!"

Ueno Matsukoichiro's figure seemed to turn into a transparent human-shaped wind beast, spinning at high speed on the spot, waving his two swords to cut off everything that came from flying.

The terrifying sword force directly formed a small tornado.

Liu Yan's remaining sword slash could tear a long hole every time he hit the tornado, but it was bounced open in the end.

And those cut-outs will be repaired in a very short time.

Liu Yan smiled faintly.

"Sure enough, Ueno Matsukochiro's Fenggui Keiki was completely derived from the Yuanming sword and facing the wind.

It's just a slight change."

Thoughts flashed by.

Liu Yan's figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared strangely directly above the small tornado.

"The ultimate secret of the double sword flow? Wind Ghost Cut! Reverse Slash!"

Huhuhuhuhu... In an instant, a small tornado was swirling in the sky.

Two tornadoes, one positive and one reverse, directly intersected together.

Tear each other violently.

"What?"

"Oh my God! Isn't that person a Chinese warrior?

How could he use Ueno Matsukochiro's secret trick of double-sword flow?"

"No, what he used was even more terrifying than what Ueno Matsukoichiro!"

"Reverse killing?

This is to use the same move to crush the other party!”

"Too strong!"

"Does this Chinese monk have the ability to remember everything and copy the other party's moves on the spot?"

"Hiss..." Many people took a breath when they heard this.

"Isn't this ability possessed by Western superpowers?

Oriental monks should focus on the cultivation of their own Taoism."

"Who knows."

Many people are speculating.

And it was this moment.

Two small tornadoes intertwined and entangled together have undergone drastic changes.

Liu Yan's reverse tornado actually tore up the tornado of Matsukochiro Ueno, killing it to pieces.

At this time! The residual image sword slash that had disappeared in the void actually appeared strangely.

Swish, swish, swish, swish... More than a dozen consecutive slashes were slashed at Ueno Matsukoichiro who was shocked.

"Grandpa, be careful!"

Ueno Feng rushed up too hard.

Puchi Puchi... Puchi Puchi... In just a moment, Fengta Ueno's body was hit by the dozen consecutive slashes.

"Feng Tai!"

Ueno Matsukoichiro shouted with wide eyes.

Unfortunately! Ueno Fengta's body seemed to be frozen for a moment, standing still.

Ueno Matsukoichiro rushed up.

Chila chila... Ueno Fengta's samurai suit collapsed and fell down softly, and was caught by Matsuko Ueno.

"Feng too! Feng too!"

Ueno Matsukoichiro shouted, his face full of heartache.

"Master...Master..." Ueno Fengta died without even finishing a word.

"Feng Tai!"

Ueno Matsukoichiro shouted at the top of his lungs and shook Ueno Fengta hard.

Unfortunately! The latter has completely lost the breath of life.

"The Sword Slash of the Remnant Image! This... isn't this the Sword Slash that has disappeared just now?

When did Senior Liu use this move again?"

"It's not that I'm using it again, this is simply the previous move."

"What?"

Many people expressed confusion.

Guan Zhenye explained: "The true essence of the Remnant Sword Slash is the sudden appearance of the second blow. The previous first round of attacks is just a prelude."

"Oh my God! Originally, the Remnant Sword Slash could launch a second attack unexpectedly!"

"This is so awesome!"

"How do you calculate this now?"

"Yes, if Ueno Feng too hadn't rushed up, Ueno Matsuchiro had been killed, which means Ueno Matsuchiro had already lost."

"Idiot! This is a life-and-death battle. Without deciding life and death, there will be no winning or losing."

"Hmph! Ueno Feng went to die, which has broken the agreement of life and death. If Ueno Matsukichiro still had some shame, he should apologize for himself."

"Yes, hurry up and apologize!"

Ueno Matsukochiro can no longer listen to such idiotic words.

He glared at Liu Yan.

"You! Damn!"

Huh... the strange figure flashed suddenly, and Matsuko Ueno rushed towards Liu Yan like a stream of light.

"The ultimate secret of the two swords flow: the hundred ghosts return!"

Swish! The two swords that were so fast that they were directly merged into one sword.

Moreover! This sword was several times faster than Yan’s return, and it felt like hundreds of ghosts were walking at night and their whereabouts were vague.

If you are locked by it, you will feel that the other party may attack from any direction.

It’s hard to defend! Liu Yan just smiled indifferently: “I will do this trick!”

"The ultimate secret of the two swords flow: the hundred ghosts return!"

"Broken Blade!"

Swish! The two swords that were so fast that they were both fused for one sword.

However, Liu Yan's figure did not give people a feeling of walking at night like Matsukochiro Ueno, but instead rushed forward directly.
To be continued...
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