Chapter 1254 - 1253: The Terrifying One-Sword Style!
Master Ximen was just continuously attacked by the black-clad figure and has already suffered internal injuries!
Plus, at such an old age, he certainly can’t keep up his strength. Now watching the black-clad figure’s sword stab toward him, he feels his entire body numb and has no energy left to dodge!
"No~"
Ximen Huwei saw this and shouted loudly!
But the sharp Samurai Sword continues to accelerate crazily, getting closer to Master Ximen’s brows, piercing through the void!
In the blink of an eye, the sharp Samurai Sword had reached right in front of Master Ximen!
"Bang!"
Suddenly, at this critical moment, the glass on the window shattered, and a shadow was ejected from outside, then precisely toward the chest of the black-clad figure!
If the black-clad figure doesn’t dodge, although he can kill Master Ximen, he will also be seriously injured, even dead!
This life-for-life tactic, the black-clad figure naturally wouldn’t choose, hurriedly withdrawing the stabbed Samurai Sword, and slashed toward the shadow!
"Ding" a crisp sound!
The Samurai Sword accurately hit the shadow, sending it flying out, embedding it firmly into the wall!
The shadow turned out to be an iron bead!
"A dignified expert of the Dark Realm, bullying an old man, what kind of skill is that!"
At this moment, a cold laugh was heard, a foot kicked open the window, and two figures leapt in from outside!
Without a doubt, these two are Lin Fan and Yang Feng!
Before the two had left the old residence of the Ximen Family, Lin Fan spotted a shadow gliding over the rooftop, rushing towards Elder Feng’s room, so they chased after it!
Actually, Lin Fan and Yang Feng had already arrived for a while, deliberately waiting and not coming out immediately!
Heroes always have to make their shining entrance at the most dangerous moment!
Lin Fan loves this feeling!
Moreover, through the earlier exchange between the black-clad figure and Master Ximen, Lin Fan immediately recognized the use of One-Sword Style from East Asia, and with such strong skill, definitely a person of the Dark Realm!
Sure enough, upon seeing Lin Fan, the black-clad figure’s eyes shrank, a cold light glimmering!
"Tyrant, finally we meet!" the black-clad figure spoke with awkward Huaxia speech!
"I didn’t expect you would know me, so why don’t I guess your identity?"
Lin Fan smiled faintly, "Currently, in the Dark Realm, the representative of One-Sword Style is none other than Mad Wolf Carter beside the emperor. It’s said Carter stole his grandpa’s secret manual, mastered it, and killed his grandpa and all fellow disciples; such cruelty is truly something I admire!"
"Shut up!"
The black-clad figure immediately shouted angrily, a murderous intent rising on his face!
Clearly, Lin Fan guessed his identity correctly!
"I really didn’t expect you dared to infiltrate Huaxia. That’s good; saves me from going around the world to find you. Leave your life in Huaxia!" Lin Fan said calmly!
The black-clad figure didn’t speak, but the eerie look in his eyes towards Lin Fan already said everything!
Then, Lin Fan signaled Yang Feng to go protect Master Ximen!
At the same time, Lin Fan waved his hand at his waist, taking out the soft sword inserted at his waist, Powerful Qi infusing it, the soft sword emitted a "buzz" of sword humming!
"Shua~"
The black-clad figure hesitated not a bit, his figure flickered and quickly rushed towards Lin Fan, his speed extremely fast, within just two blinks, he was close to Lin Fan, the Samurai Sword in his hand was swiftly slicing over, that sharp blade tip seemingly ready to sever Lin Fan at the waist!
Lin Fan remained unflustered, abruptly contracted his abdomen, his body bending like a bow, allowing the black-clad figure’s slash to pass three centimeters before his lower abdomen, without hurting Lin Fan an inch!
Then, Lin Fan turned his wrist, holding the Samurai Sword, quickly stabbing towards the black-clad figure’s throat!
Lin Fan’s sword was extraordinarily swift, and the swordsmanship viciously drilled, like a fierce venomous snake!
The black-clad figure’s pupils opened wide, quickly taking three steps, placing the Samurai Sword horizontally before his throat, intending to block Lin Fan’s sword!
But when Lin Fan’s hand was about to clash with the black-clad figure’s Samurai Sword, Lin Fan suddenly changed his move!
"Not good!"
The black-clad man gasped, quickly twisting his body!
Though his speed was extremely fast, Lin Fan had already made his move, and for him to dodge smoothly was simply impossible!
"Tss—"
A tearing sound was heard!
The soft sword grazed the black-clad man’s shoulder, leaving a deep slash that could see the bone, blood gushing out furiously!
In the next second, Lin Fan stepped forward, two strides, slashing his hand downward with the soft sword, leaving streaks of silver lines in the air, connected together, like blossoms of sword flowers!
The black-clad figure couldn’t withstand it, being continuously pushed back by Lin Fan!
"Roar~"
Suddenly, only hearing the black-clad figure let out a roar, face twisted in rage, appearing mad!
He quickly dodged Lin Fan’s soft sword, holding the Samurai Sword, slashing across rapidly, sword speed extremely fast, like a shooting star!
Meanwhile, the black-clad man shouted, "One-Sword Two Breaks!"
"Shua~"
Suddenly, a streak of silver light slicing down vertically, fast like a meteor!
Lin Fan was shocked, the terrifying aspect of One-Sword Style lies in their sword speed, and the unique skill of One-Sword Style lies in One-Sword Two Breaks, Two-Sword Three Breaks, Three-Sword Four Breaks...
Lin Fan narrowly dodged this cut, but following that, the black-clad figure once again swung his sword down!
"Shua!" "Shua!"
The Samurai Sword cut down vertically, the super-fast sword speed only left a chilling feeling in one’s heart!
The black-clad man continuously cut twice, yet his sword speed was so fast, the sword shadows overlapping, as if he only cut once!
Lin Fan retreated quickly, but the shirt on his chest was still torn into two slits by the Samurai Sword!
"Three-Sword Four Breaks..."
The black-clad man shouted again, with successive sword swings, his speed showed no sign of slowing down, rather growing faster, the overlapping sword shadows chilled the air!
The super-fast sword shadows made Lin Fan unable to distinguish, forced to retreat rapidly, his clothing was torn by the Samurai Sword again, one of the strikes grazed a little finger-length wound across his chest!
"Four-Sword Five Breaks..."
The black-clad man shouted once more!
"No more letting him strike!"
Lin Fan reminded himself!
The more he lets him strike, the smoother his sword speed becomes, hard to counter, and this sword technique can continue to ten strikes, twenty strikes; by then, Lin Fan will find it increasingly difficult to break!
"Shua~"
Lin Fan’s eyes glimmered with cold light!
As the black-clad man swung his sword, Lin Fan swiftly slashed out with his soft sword!
The black-clad man swung four swords, Lin Fan also swung four swords!
This was an evenly matched strike, if all the black-clad man’s cuts hit Lin Fan, then all of Lin Fan’s sword strikes would hit the black-clad man!
This move was simply a self-harm thousand, enemy thousand!
Indeed, the black-clad man became afraid, stepping back several paces, these four cuts merely left Lin Fan lightly injured!
While Lin Fan also left four blood marks on his chest!
Though, the black-clad man’s One-Sword Style was thus broken by Lin Fan!
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More updates coming in the afternoon.