Volume 2 That World Chapter 42 Tiger Eye VS Shura!
Bai Tianhe arrived in front of Iwamoto Seigen in an instant.
His muscles bulged, and he sprinted on the ground again at high speed, giving himself a huge acceleration. At the same time, the two-handed sword in his hand stabbed out with lightning speed!
The long sword carried a special vibration, cutting through the air and causing a wave of sound like the rolling tide.
The unique skill of Tide Sword—Tide Sound and Lightning!
This is the most powerful offensive skill among the sword techniques that Bai Tianhe has learned. It involves double acceleration beyond three steps, instantly crossing the remaining distance and piercing the enemy's body with the sword.
It has the same effect as the first thrust of the Wuming Sword.
Three, two, one!
With the high-speed advance, the three steps distance disappeared in a flash.
But something strange happened at the last step.
Although Iwamoto Kiyogen was blinded, he swung his katana accurately at the moment Bai Tianhe stepped on the ground for the second time.
How sharp is the vision and observation ability of river dynamics during the day.
He concluded at a glance that although the opponent's katana was longer than ordinary katana, his own sword was longer than the opponent's katana.
Before the opponent could strike him with his sword, the tip of his sword would have already pierced into the opponent's body.
He strengthened his belief and continued to thrust forward with even greater ferocity!
Bang!
The knife flashed across at an extremely fast speed, like a full moon drawn downwards.
clang!
The sword that Bai Tianhe thrust out was cut off by Iwamoto Seigen!
It doesn't matter. Being attacked by Ge Kai is to be expected...
Bai Tianhe was about to take action when he felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen. He looked down and saw blood flowing out of the wound on his chest.
At some unknown time, a huge wound had been left between his chest and abdomen by the opponent.
"Tiger Eye Style's secret technique - Style!" Iwamoto Seigen stood up and said in a deep voice, slowly inserting the katana into the scabbard.
"How could that be!?"
Bai Tianhe looked shocked.
He didn't care about his injuries at all, but he cared about why the enemy was able to hit him from a distance.
So he immediately focused his attention on his opponent.
It was not until I saw where the other person was holding the knife that I suddenly realized what was going on.
Iwamoto Seigen's hand was holding the very end of the handle!
Bai Tianhe's two-handed sword is one meter and five long.
The blade of Iwamoto Seigen's katana is 85 centimeters long, and the total length including the handle is 1.15 meters.
The two men were of similar height and arm length, but Iwamoto Seigen's attack range when he slashed with the end of the hilt of the sword was longer than Bai Tianhe's - a full ten centimeters!
It was these ten centimeters that allowed Iwamoto Kiyogen to cut through Bai Tianhe's flesh while blocking his attack!
“I lost.”
Bai Tianhe understood everything in an instant and gave a bitter smile. He was about to fall down, but was caught by Yuan Weizong who flashed onto the stage and started treatment on the spot.
Bai Tianhe was defeated.
At Jiange, the people in the audience looked at each other.
Qi Ji's reflexes and eyesight were better than Bai Tianhe's. He saw the sliding movement of the handle of Iwamoto Kiyogen's sword the moment he launched the attack.
Of course, it was useless to see it. He had no time to give a hint, nor was he qualified to give a hint.
This is a duel on the daytime river.
Shangquan Yiren breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "Fortunately, I stepped down, otherwise I would be the one being ripped open now!"
Although Yuan Weizong is there and his life is not in danger, it will still hurt a lot!
Qin Zijin was surprised: "While swinging the knife, he was able to let go of the handle and then hold it again. This technique..."
Su Jingqiu nodded, her face slightly solemn, but not afraid: "This Tiger Eye Flow does have something special. I'm afraid I'll suffer a little loss when I first see it."
What she meant was that now that she had seen this move, it was no longer a threat.
Several people looked at Qi Ji. Obviously, it was his turn.
Su Jingqiu took the initiative to say: "The opponent is at the eighth level, and the other special moves of the Tiger Eye Style are unknown. Do I need to go on the field to deal with him directly?"
Qi Ji looked at Su Jingqiu, smiled gently, gave her a reassuring look, gently picked up the sheathed sword and was about to go on stage.
Qin Zijin was a little anxious: "Qi Ji, why don't you use your usual straight sword? This single sword is too short! It will be at a disadvantage in front of the opponent's move!"
Qi Ji smiled and said, "You think too much."
He turned around and walked onto the stage, leaving behind three words.
“He’s too slow.”
…
On the stage, Bai Tianhe had been taken away after treatment.
A handful of blood spilled onto the table, highlighting the danger of the confrontation just now.
Qi Ji stood quietly on the ring, looking at Iwamoto Qingxuan, and smiled, "Do you still need to rest?"
Iwamoto Seigen shook his head, still without taking off the cloth from his eyes. He just drew out his katana again and carried it on his shoulder.
Then he said calmly: "Come on."
Being underestimated...
Qi Ji was not angry, he looked at Yu Chengen.
The other party returned the look of receipt and immediately raised his hand to announce it.
"The competition begins!"
The two faced each other quietly.
Iwamoto Seigen stood there with a katana in his hand, waiting for his opponent's attack.
But his instinct told him that Qi Ji was still in the same position and had not moved.
'Why doesn't he attack?'
He was a little confused and couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, wanting to use hearing aids to confirm whether his feeling was correct.
Maybe it was because he saw Iwamoto Seigen covering his eyes.
Maybe it was because Iwamoto Seigen's slash just now was too brilliant.
The audience in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath and lower their voices for fear of affecting his performance.
"If you want me to come over." Qi Ji's voice suddenly sounded. "Then, it will be as you wish."
After that, the sound of footsteps rang in Iwamoto Kiyomi's ears.
despair.
Neither try to restrain nor try to exert force deliberately.
A little sweat appeared on Iwamoto Seigen's forehead.
The image of Qi Ji that he had originally sketched out in his mind began to blur gradually.
despair.
Second tone.
The blurred outline of Qi Ji seemed to be expanding, as if it was about to transform into something else.
despair.
The third footsteps sounded.
Iwamoto Seigen was already sweating profusely at this moment.
The outline of Qi Ji in his mind has gradually turned into a clear image.
A terrifying evil ghost!
The boundless pool of sticky blood began to rise from the soles of his feet like a substance, gradually submerging his lower body completely.
The strong smell of blood seemed to linger in his mouth and nose, making him extremely uncomfortable.
despair.
Fourth tone.
Iwamoto Seigen's right hand, which was holding the knife, was trembling slightly.
He gritted his teeth and tried to adjust his mentality. With such trembling hands, he couldn't use the Tiger Eye Style's special skills.
What is the origin of this opponent?
Qi Ji was three meters away from Iwamoto Kiyoshige , and as he looked at the other party who was shaking so much that he could hardly hold the knife, he sighed softly.
Then he said softly, "Don't force yourself. I allow you to take off your blindfold and fight me fairly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Iwamoto Seigen relaxed all over, and sweat instantly soaked his white roku that looked like a kimono.
His right hand holding the knife dropped limply, and he lowered his head and panted for a long while.
Then, he threw away the scabbard he had been holding in his left hand.
Then he slowly raised himself up and took off the black cloth that was tied around his eyes.
Revealing his eyes.
Those were a pair of eyes like a cat!
A pair of tiger eyes!
Can humans actually have a pair of eyes shaped like those of cats?
After taking off the blindfold, Iwamoto Seigen, who had been performing increasingly poorly, seemed to have regained his confidence.
He stood up straight and said in a steady voice: "I'm sorry for my disdain for you just now. You... are terribly strong!"
He then said: "Now, I will fight you with all my strength!"
After saying that, Iwamoto Seigen stood up straight solemnly, clenched his left fist, stretched out two bent fingers to form a pincer shape, then held the katana in his right hand, slowly extended one-third of the blade, inserted it between the two pincer-like fingers of his left hand, and then clamped it firmly.
He let out a light shout, and then his muscles bulged visibly, especially his left wrist, forearm and upper arm, whose veins were exposed and muscles were knotted.
"This is Tiger Eye Style's special move - Meteor!"
“Please give me some advice!”
After he finished speaking, a pair of tiger eyes filled with murderous intent stared at Qi Ji.
In these eyes, the pupils shrank as small as needles, as if a real tiger was staring at its prey.
His aura spread wildly and violently, and people with keen senses could even feel that a phantom was slowly condensing behind Iwamoto Kiyomizu.
It was a ferocious and crazy tiger formed by momentum!
The eyes of this tiger are the eyes of Iwamoto Seigen, and the bloody mouth of the tiger is his right hand holding a knife.
It was as if it was not him holding the knife, but a hungry tiger holding the knife.
The terrifying aura rushed towards Qi Ji like the bloody wind of a hungry tiger.
But Qi Ji showed a wild smile, facing his opponent's tiger-like momentum as if he was facing a breeze.
He raised his left hand slightly.
In his hand was an ordinary single-edged sword with a sheath.
From the length of the sheath, it can be seen that the blade is no longer than 80 centimeters. Including the handle, the entire length of the sword is only one meter.
Then, Qi Ji slowly placed his right hand on the hilt of the knife, and then slowly grasped it.
boom!
In an instant, an aura even more terrifying than Iwamoto Seigen's rose up wildly.
In Iwamoto Kiyomizu's eyes, Qi Ji seemed to have turned into a ten-foot-tall evil ghost.
The illusion of a sticky river of blood appeared again, completely surrounding Iwamoto Kiyomi's body, surging back and forth continuously. The bloody smell filled his mouth and nose, making him almost nauseous.
The cold sweat that had already dissipated appeared again on Iwamoto Seigen's forehead!
The two men on the stage clashed with each other with their own terrifying momentum.
In the extraordinary world filled with "Qi", this kind of momentum seems to be easier for people to perceive than in the demon-free inner realm.
The audience around had already been frightened by this captivating aura, and could not help but silently take a few steps back.
In the rest area below the stage, Qin Zijin and a few others looked at each other, shocked at Qi Ji's horrific performance at the moment .
But there was one person who was not surprised.
Bai Tianhe said softly, "Qi Ji has had this terrifying aura for a long time. I have already experienced it in the final of the rookie competition."
Su Jingqiu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes fixed on Qi Ji on the stage, and she once again doubted whether she could defeat the other party.
On the stage, Qi Ji took another step forward.
Iwamoto Kiyogen's pupils shook violently, and his right hand suddenly clenched the hilt of the knife.
A tiger roar suddenly sounded on the stage!
