C546 Thunder and Lightning

Matumoto Kiyu was smart enough to challenge the martial arts world in the Central Plains. He was overjoyed to get the result. He was obsessed with martial arts, but it did not mean that he did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. It was common sense that there was always someone better than him. Therefore, he did not dare to relax at all just now. So what if he defeated Lee Hongji? There were still many famous and unknown experts hiding in the open or in the dark. If he wasn't careful, all his previous efforts would have been for naught. Speaking of which, this Kang Louhao had come out to challenge him. Matumoto Kiyu was actually delighted. After all, he already had some understanding of this person's strength. He could be considered pretty good. However, he wasn't much of a threat to ___. The only thing he needed to be wary of was that the martial arts sects in the Central Plains often hid some so-called ultimate skills that could display power that far exceeded normal times in an instant. Before he really obtained victory, he still could not let his guard down.

"There's no need to fight a battle of attrition against an idiot like you. If you have the ability, don't run. When I grow up for three to five years, see if I don't beat you until you're looking for your teeth all over the ground."

It was still that childish voice, but for some reason, there seemed to be a hint of a smile in that voice.

Matumoto Kiyu could not lower himself to the level of a child, and that voice always made him feel a little uneasy. He just pretended not to hear it, and planned to end the battle as soon as possible so as not to cause too much trouble.

In the previous martial arts competition, Kang Louhao had competed with his opponent in terms of fists and kicks. Matumoto Kiyu also planned to use his Tang Hand to fight his opponent, but he saw Kang Louhao patting the treasured sword beside him. It meant that he wanted to compete with him in terms of weapons. This made him even happier. His Japanese sword had long been lonely in its sheath, and speaking of which, the Japanese warriors' main martial arts were still saber techniques, as well as other supplementary skills. This time, he came to the Western Central Plains to challenge the experts of the Central Plains with a saber in his hand. If he didn't even have the chance to unsheathe his treasured saber, it would be a pity.

All the heroes present had a rough understanding of the situation. Kang Louhao should have felt that the chances of him competing in martial arts were slim, which was why he had chosen to compete in weapon testing. However, this way, the degree of danger would naturally increase, and some people were breaking out in a cold sweat for him.

The two of them did not continue to exchange pleasantries. They raised their swords and swords and fought together.

Matumoto Kiyu's blade technique seemed to be even better than his fists and kicks. The knife and the knife were spicy. The treasured saber in his hand was enough to make up for the disadvantage of his height and strength. The saber light was like a ball of light. He was constantly in danger as he rolled around by Kang Louhao's side.

On the other hand, Kang Louhao was also using his sword to fight back. However, he had a lot of defense and little offense, so he usually relied on dodging to deal with his opponent. Occasionally, he would stab with his sword to indicate that he did not want to be warned by the referee who did not exist.

In the blink of an eye, twenty moves had passed. Although Kang Louhao was in a passive position, he was still able to withstand the opponent's blade light. Everyone cheered for him in their hearts.

After another dozen or so moves, the situation on the stage was still in a state of anxiety. Kang Louhao fought steadily, but Matumoto Kiyu seemed a little impatient. He was like a young man who was trying to catch a butterfly. He repeatedly failed, and inevitably had a trace of anxiety in his heart.

Everyone couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in their hearts. It seemed that if Kang Louhao continued to waste time like this, he might be able to ask for an undefeatable outcome. Without a doubt, it would be a small miracle.

Matumoto Kiyu was really starting to get anxious. Because after fighting for so long, his opponent had been dodging almost all the time. The swords and sabers of both sides had yet to collide. He felt that both sides were not fighting, but playing hide-and-seek. He held his beloved treasured saber and used all kinds of moves that he was good at. However, the opponent only flashed, moved, and moved. All of his efforts were in vain. He couldn't say that he didn't work hard, but his opponent was like a combination of a loach and a bird. No matter if it was far or close, it always made him unable to catch and touch it. This kind of feeling was really driving him crazy.

It would have been fine if he had kept dodging, but he would occasionally lash out at him from time to time. The longsword was tricky, and the angle at which it stabbed always forced him to retreat dejectedly. Therefore, it could not be said that his opponents were all running away. In fact, looking at his opponent's occasional counterattack, he felt that he was probably an even more terrifying opponent than he seemed on the surface. He didn't know why he would play with him like this.

Matumoto Kiyu's patience was running out. He knew that if he didn't use his ultimate move, he would probably suffer internal injuries from holding it in.

The blade in his hand seemed to have undergone a subtle change, but even the opponent in front of him couldn't detect it.

He suddenly shouted, but this time, he was speaking in Japanese. Almost no one could understand what he was saying. Only Zheng Mingyan was muttering, "Thunder Strike? Is it really that scary?"

Following the shout, Matumoto Kiyu's body suddenly shook in a strange manner. His body suddenly split into three, and the three figures on his left, middle, and right slashed out fiercely. They slashed at Kang Louhao's left and right ribs and head respectively. The momentum was extremely ferocious. No one could dodge them. It was obvious that this attack was aimed at Kang Louhao, who was good at dodging. It forced him to take it head on.

Kang Louhao was almost unable to distinguish the real situation of this attack. No matter which direction he dodged, he was unable to dodge the incoming blade. Kang Louhao looked helpless. He could only raise his sword and fight it head on.

However, Matumoto Kiyu's mouth did not stop. He let out a low roar again. This time, Zheng Mingyan could not help but shout out a few words, "Reverse Flow Slash! He actually knows this!"

Actually, no one understood why he had to shout out his name before he made his move. Perhaps it was a habit he had developed from fighting small monsters. Perhaps it was a sort of religious ritual, or perhaps it could scare the opponent into raising their morale by shouting it out. In short, he shouted like that, and then he swung his sword diagonally at Kang Louhao from below. There was no fancy, no change. There was only a bitingly cold killing intent in it. When the killing intent returned to the sword, it made the treasured sword look like it came from another world. It cut through the sky at an incredible speed and arrived in front of Kang Louhao in an instant. It actually arrived in front of the target even faster than the first three moves.

Thunderclap Thunder Strike was a very rare martial art. The impact it brought was not small. But who would have thought that such a move was actually just a move used to restrict the opponent's movements. The true killing move was actually this ultimate attack. Brave Surge's Slash!

The crowd exclaimed in shock. Such a move made everyone present feel like they had been replaced. There was simply no way for them to parry it. Judging from the momentum, even if they could parry it with their weapons, they would not be able to parry it. They might have been cut into two by their opponents and their weapons. Even Matumoto Kiyu himself was very satisfied with this attack. Because he had been suppressed to the point of being unable to express it, it was like an underground volcano that had accumulated energy to the limit. Finally, he found the exit and unleashed all of his energy.