v3 Chapter 313： 1 knife, 1 knife (1/2)

Nakamura is a fast knife. If you only talk about the short-range force, you can definitely reach the speed between two hundred two or two hundred and three.

Moreover, the strength of this knife in Nakamura is also very strong, very fierce, and the style of Japanese knife is played to the fullest, even if only holding a wooden knife, Du Cheng is completely certain, if it is given a knife If you are on the body, the consequences will certainly not be much weaker than being slashed.

Looking at the incredible speed of Nakamura's knife, Ai Qier has a feeling of suffocation. She now believes Du Cheng's sentence. In front of this swordsmanship, fencing is really not on the table.

Charlie’s eyes were obviously sluggish. Because Ai Qi had already seen the speed and strength of Nakamura, she had some immunity, and he saw the amazing speed and the sharp knife for the first time. Some time can't be reflected.

Of course, this is only relative to Charlie and Ai Qier. For Du Cheng, Nakamura has a knife. The speed is slow.

Under Du Cheng's powerful dynamic vision, Du Cheng can even see the curvature of Nakamura's knife and the change between each muscle and force in the hand of Nakamura holding a wooden knife. At the corner of the mouth of the mouth, a chilly smile gradually floated.

Because Du Cheng found that with his strength becoming stronger, his dynamic vision seems to be getting better and better.

Therefore, Du Cheng directly shot, Du Cheng wants to try, this Nakamura can block him a few knives.

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A light and brittle slamming sound, Du Cheng's wooden knife in the hands came to the top, directly squatting on the wooden knife in the hands of the Nakamura.

Just a blow, the Nakamura felt that the wooden knife in his hand was like being hit by the power of thousands of averages. He just flew out in a flash, but it was just a knife, and it was already directly smashed by Du Cheng.

The whole village of Nakamura was completely relegated by Du Cheng’s powerful force for nearly five steps. There was a huge blood port between the tiger’s mouth holding the knife.

A knife, just like the name of Nakamura, Du Cheng has defeated him with just one knife, and he has no backhand power.

And this knife, Du Cheng did not make all the effort.

The eyes of Nakamura’s knife are obviously full of incredible looks, and his eyes are even more sluggish.

He couldn't imagine at all that he would be defeated by a young man, and the other person was still a Chinese. A Chinese who has always looked down on him.

Even Nakamura’s knife is the same, not to mention Ai Qier and Charlie.

Charlie is better, but it is unacceptable anyway, but that Ai Qier, looking at Du Cheng’s eyes, is already a bit more change, and even a little bit of fear.

”Eight grid.”

Nakamura’s knife was obviously unable to accept the result. He looked at the sabre that he put aside, and then went straight to the sabre.

Looking at the movement of Nakamura, Du Cheng's look is unchanged, his eyes are only slightly cold.

Because in the mind of Du Cheng, the Japanese are the incarnation of shamelessness and despicableness. The so-called samurai spirit is just a kind of self-hypnosis. Therefore, Du Cheng can “understand” the move of Nakamura.

Looking at this scene, Charlie's face was obviously full of anger, and the whole person stood up from the floor in an instant.

Not only that, but Ai Qier’s proud face is also full of incomparable anger.

”Give me stop.”

There is no hesitation. Ai Qier directly ordered the two bodyguards behind him.

Ai Qier is a very proud woman, but not a woman who can't afford to lose, and, for Ai Qier, this is a game rule, she does not allow others to destroy, and, for those who destroy the rules of the game, She is never going to be merciless.

Ai Qier's two bodyguards are strong and have a weak fighting technique. However, when they reacted, it was already a little late. The Nakamura knife quickly set aside the cold light. Long knife, and striding straight toward Du Cheng, the cold blade, even in the air, a trace of cold arc.

It’s just that the wooden knife is different from the real knife, but the momentum of the whole village is a completely different change. At the moment, the Nakamura’s knives give Du Cheng a feeling more than the previous one. It can be said that it is several times stronger.

Obviously, this is the real Nakamura sword. After all, it is weaker in terms of the strength that Nakamura showed before.

Looking at the movement of Nakamura, Du Cheng’s face was more intense.

I saw Du Cheng’s hand rising, and the wooden knife in his hand was like a sharp arrow, and went straight to the village.

And Du Cheng’s body, the moment when the wooden knife flew out in his hand. It is also going straight to the village, and above the speed, it is not much slower than the wooden knife.

”Eight grid...”

The speed of the wooden knife is extremely fast. Nakamura has no chance of choice at all. After a big drink, the real knife in his hand is straight down to the wooden knife.