Chapter 160 - 159 Why
Yang Yi sliced the knife down, directly cutting open the prisoner’s throat and half of his neck, then he threw the knife to the ground, put his hands behind his head and facedown on the ground.
In a mere instant, Yang Yi leapt and fell, killing two people, and then, after obtaining the results he wanted, he still went ahead and killed a third person.
Since the other party wanted to kill him, there was no possibility of holding back.
Yang Yi’s mind wasn’t chaotic, but what he was now thinking about was what Zhang Yong had taught him.
Indeed, martial arts really isn’t suitable for the ring, nor is it suited to be a sport, because martial arts is purely the technique of killing.
When martial arts are restricted from killing, they lose most of their power, and when martial arts have to be performed with protective gear to compete, they lose their meaning.
Yang Yi had been practicing for over two years, but it wasn’t until today that he finally understood what he had learned. Those seemingly useless, even cumbersome moves—once he had a sharp blade in hand, immediately revealed their true nature.
Not to knock down or restrain the opponent, purely to harm or kill the enemy, deciding the enemy’s life or death in a moment’s thought.
In that brief moment, Yang Yi’s mind suddenly lit up like a light had been turned on. The things he could not understand or grasp before, he came to a sudden realization at that moment.
It wasn’t an epiphany, but rather the culmination of Yang Yi’s long and gradual accumulation of knowledge, a natural progression after prolonged practice.