Tokyo Sword Saint Online Dealing

Even if your arms are long, I can just find an opening and cut into it, right?

But when he knocked down Uesugi Kiyoshi's seventh-style thunder sword, his thoughts changed.

Ye San is Li Taisui's sworn brother and a double-flower red stick of the Taisui Gang. He has been in Japan for many years. In all these years of yakuza clashes, his iron fists and eight-slash swords have disemboweled and gutted countless swordsmen.

Among them are extraordinary individuals, and even more so, henchmen of demons and gods.

He was naturally familiar with Uesugi Kiyoshi's sword techniques.

The Shinkage-ryu's Thunder Blade technique is something that can be learned by any disciple, so it's not exactly common, but it's not exactly a secret technique either.

Anyone who practices ancient sword techniques can easily demonstrate a few moves.

But now Ye San's thoughts are exactly the same as those of Uesugi Kiyoshi half a minute ago.

"This is... a Thunder Blade?"

"I've never seen such an outrageous lightning blade before!"

Less than three seconds after he used the Iaijutsu style, he had already blocked Uesugi Kiyoshi's seven swords with the stance of the Hiramashi!

The boy drew his knife faster than he threw a punch!

The lightning blade's momentum descended from the sky, continuous and even denser and faster than the torrential rain!

Ye San could sense that after these seven cuts, countless more seven cuts awaited him.

His intuition was correct; Uesugi Kiyoshi had indeed done just that.

The young white-clad swordsman seemed tireless, his hands instinctively swinging his sword, maintaining speed and frequency while trying to suppress Ye San's movement space—he was completely focused, his eyes only on the midline from Ye San's brow to his crotch.

Cut it down!

Cut it down, and you'll win!

No matter how many swords are thrown, as long as the arm can still move, cut through it!

In the blink of an eye, Ye San was forced back at least five steps.

For a time, the short-range attack on the long-range attack put even Wing Chun master Yip San in a brief predicament.

He was swept into a vortex by the raging torrent of lightning blades, like a lone boat about to capsize in a storm, constantly testing the limits of capsizing.

Several times, the boat swept past his clothes, the cold blade of the sword, wet with rain, giving Ye San a brief chill.

this.

A strange smile appeared on Ye San's lips.

When was the last time I was overwhelmed by a swordsman?

It was seven or eight years ago, wasn't it?

I don't think I lost that time either, right?

It's been such a long time since I've felt this way.

My hands were itchy, my blood was gradually boiling, and the feeling of adrenaline rush that I hadn't experienced in a long time exploded violently in my brain and quickly spread throughout my body.

In an instant, Ye San frowned, his eyes filled with an imposing aura, his lazy expression vanished completely, and there was no trace of ease on his face.

This isn't some young man you can just dismiss easily.

This is an "enemy" that he should take seriously!

As the next strike came, Ye San focused his mind, swung his left hand, and blocked Uesugi Kiyoshi's ship, but as usual, there was no immediate contact.

He used the back of his left hand against the blade of the sword, employing a move similar to a single sword breaking a spear, to forcefully deflect the reverse-blade of the ship. He then exerted force with his feet, his body slicing hard into Uesugi Kiyoshi's arms.

At the same time, Ye San dismounted, extended his elbows, exerted force through his long bridge of his mouth, changed his fist into a palm, and bent his elbows, using his hand as a knife to slash diagonally upwards at Uesugi Kiyoshi's neck.

The Thirteen Hands of Wing Chun: The Neck-Killing Hand!

This is an absolute killer move!

Uesugi Kiyoshi reacted quickly as well. With a flick of his wrist, he deftly deflected Ye San's left arm, pulled the boat down and swayed, changing from a forehand sword to a backhand sword, the blade almost touching his elbow.

The next second, as Ye San's deadly hand swept past the backhand sword, Uesugi Kiyoshi seized the opportunity, using his wrist as leverage, and the sword flew up.

He had close contact with the assassin on the ship.

Ye San's body swayed uncontrollably, but Uesugi Kiyoshi, as if he had anticipated this, took a step to the side and slashed at Ye San's right arm with his sword.

The thought of non-external flow -- the cutting technique, the Dark Night Blade!

This close-quarters cutting technique utilizes the elasticity of the wrist to propel the sword in hand, deflecting the opponent's sword strike while launching a counterattack. This was probably the "homework" assigned by the master half a month ago, and it's perfect for this situation.

The counterattack strike lacked some staying power, but it was still as swift as lightning.

Ye San's expression remained calm, as if he hadn't noticed anything.

His left hand, which he originally used to break swords with a single blade, flipped out like a butterfly flitting among flowers, with four fingers together pointing upwards and a slightly bent thumb serving as a support point, like a bird's beak, fiercely pecking towards Uesugi Kiyoshi's ship.

This is not one finger, but three fingers.

What is the most distinctive feature of Wing Chun?

fast!

His arm swung so fast it left afterimages, and his three fingers were extended almost simultaneously.

The "One Piece of Three Summers" in Wing Chun's "Siu Nim Tao" – Three Bows to Buddha!

The boat was tilted three inches by the three bows to Buddha. Immediately afterwards, Ye San swung his right hand without regard for anything else and struck Uesugi Kiyoshi in the face with a "finger strike".

At this point in close-quarters combat, neither side can avoid the other's attacks. Trying to retreat and defend is wishful thinking and a pipe dream.

Uesugi Kiyoshi only had time to tilt his head back slightly before a sharp pain shot through his face.

Almost simultaneously, he also cut down objects in his boat.

The two figures separated after a brief contact and stood still.

Uesugi Kiyoshi's lips turned blue, and streaks of bright red blood slowly trickled down.

The two turned around almost simultaneously and looked at each other.

A strange smile also appeared on their faces.

Just when the spectators almost thought the outcome was decided.

A sharp sound of tearing fabric rang out.

Ye San's right sleeve turned into countless pieces of cloth, drifting in the rain.

A faint red mark was left on his bare skin.

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Chapter 104 Plan

Did we win?

not necessarily.

Although Uesugi Kiyoshi uses a reverse-blade sword, he is no longer the boy who first entered the extraordinary realm.

Even a casual punch from him can have the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

Although Xuan Ye Dao's counterattack was rushed and not delivered with full force, and was slightly deflected by the Three Bows to Buddha, it still landed squarely on Ye San's arm.

Uesugi Kiyoshi was confident that even if this strike were aimed at a professional sumo wrestler with thick skin and amazing resistance to blows, his arm would be crippled and the bones in his arm would be broken.

But what about Ye San?

His clothes were tattered, and there was only a red mark on his arm. In just a few seconds, the red mark was gradually disappearing.

This man's body was like it was made of steel, fearless of swords and spears.

Moreover, although both sides hit their opponent almost simultaneously, it was unclear to onlookers, but Uesugi Kiyoshi could feel it.

Ye San's finger was a fraction of a second faster than his knife.

Just for a moment.

His knife was long, while Ye San's fist was short, yet he was the one who struck first.

Yes, if he were to use Onikiri, he could probably dislocate Ye San's arm. But if this Master Ye were to hold back, could he pierce his own skull with a single finger, crush the bones, and pull out his brain?

You should know that the Biu Gee of Wing Chun is known as the Biu Gee, which is said to be able to injure people even if it is not used outside the home. Could the Biu Gee used by a Wing Chun master with extraordinary power really only draw blood from the corner of his mouth?

These are all uncertain things, and there's no way to verify them.

He has the ability to draw up a hundred ghost scrolls as a backup, but this Master Ye really only has these few skills to show?

He just said that he can achieve "qi moving with his heart, qi entering his bone marrow, making him impervious to swords and spears, and unstoppable by armor."

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't believe that a master of such martial arts would speak so casually.

He had witnessed how swords and armor could not harm him, but he had no idea what it meant to have Qi move with one's heart and Qi penetrate one's bones.

Suppressing his doubts and somewhat chaotic feelings, Uesugi Kiyoshi sighed softly and performed a sword salute.

"I lost."

His expression remained unchanged; he showed no disappointment or anger, simply stating a fact.

Judging by the outcome of the competition, he lost by half a point.

Yes, he could easily consider this result a draw, a lose-lose situation, and no one could find fault with him.

But he couldn't get over his own inner conflict.

Ye San's fists were faster than his knife. It was not exactly honorable for him to use a weapon to fight the enemy bare-handed.

If Master Ye had used a knife or a stick, he might have been in an even more embarrassing situation.

A person can lose, but they cannot be a sore loser.

Uesugi Kiyoshi had an intense, almost obsessive, obsession with winning and losing; a win was a win, and a loss was a loss, and there could be no ambiguity whatsoever.

Watching Uesugi Kiyoshi bow respectfully, Ye San's eyes shone with admiration, his appreciation growing even stronger.

He was about to speak when he was interrupted.

Behind Li Taisui, Li Fuyao, who had been watching the battle with a smile, said lightly, "Third Uncle, five minutes are up."