As soon as the man in the silver uniform appeared, Kanhachiro was stunned for a moment, and then stopped moving, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Matsu, Matsumasa-juku's teacher, you ...... Are you finally willing to accept me?" Kanhachiro was so shocked that two lines of tears broke down from his eyes.

In fact, after he was hit by He Bu just now, he scattered most of the borrowed power, and most of his consciousness when he fell into madness was clear, so he knew the dress of the person in front of him.

The man in the silver uniform had a blank face, his back to Hobu, and he looked at Kanhachiro head-on.

"Is that why you want to enter Matsusho Juku?" asked the man in the silver uniform in a deep voice.

Kanhachiro showed an excited look of admiration on his face, staggered forward two steps, bowed his head respectfully, and said cautiously: "Yes, that is my life's pursuit and glory!"

"So, do you want to get a Pine Medal too?" said the man in the silver uniform as he reached out and pressed it against the medal on his chest, then smiled in a slightly mocking tone.

When Kanhachiro heard the three words of Songtaozhang, he couldn't help but feel shocked again, and his face showed a look of fascination, and he muttered, "Yes, teacher! ”

Before the words fell, the leisurely fascination on Kanhachiro's face, and the happy expression on his face had not yet retreated, and the man in the silver uniform raised his hand and slapped it, and the palm force broke through the air and slapped it Kanhachiro's face.

This slap was extremely heavy, directly pumping the seriously injured Kanhachiro into the air, spinning in mid-air, and then falling heavily to the ground.

Then, everyone only felt that the man in the silver uniform had disappeared from the spot, and then suddenly appeared in front of Kanhachiro.

Bang! A boot slammed on Kanhachiro's face, and the heavy force cracked the rock slabs on the dueling platform, and Kanhachiro's head was almost half stepped on the ground, and the scene was really terrible.

"A waste like you who has lost a fight, and you still want to enter Matsumasa-juku, since your brain is broken, then just disappear completely!" the silver-clothed man sneered as he trampled on Kanhachiro's head with a bang.

This scene is so cruel, too brutal!

Compared with the physical torture, it was obvious that the evil words of the silver-clothed man were the last straw to defeat Kanhachiro.

His breath of life is rapidly weakening, his previous indomitable fighting spirit is gone, the obsession in his heart has been trampled by the person he admires the most, and he has lost the desire to live.

He Yueyingzi and others in the audience were all sad and indignant, but they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, useless tears burst out of their eyes, but they never dared to make a blocking sound in their throats.

Because they all know that the silver-clothed man on the stage is an authentic Matsumasa Juku teacher, and it is also one of the lifelong goals pursued by these martial arts masters.

Matsumasa Juku was founded 600 years ago in the Showa period, the highest martial arts academy in the Oriental Kingdom, and even the most powerful daimyo of the time had to dismount and bow down in front of the gate of Matsumasa Juku, and perform the rites of discipleship.

For 600 years, the true elite pillars of the Toyo Kingdom have been born from this, and each generation has produced amazing and brilliant figures, leading all walks of life, and being able to become a teacher of Matsumasa-juku is the ultimate goal of the Toyo samurai.

Kanhachiro just wanted to be such a person even in his dreams, so after being scolded by the silver-clothed man, his fighting spirit was completely lost and he almost had a nervous breakdown.

Just when the elites of the community of Dongda were so pressed by the silver-clothed man that they couldn't even lift their heads, a snow-bright knife light suddenly appeared, like lightning that cut through the dark clouds, piercing the sky, and killing the silver-clothed man's back.

It's He Bu, he can't help but make a move!

He Bu doesn't like Kanhachiro's opponent, but he hates the man who tramples Kanhachiro's obsession on the ground and tramples it hard!

Moreover, this is his battle, and he does not allow anyone to disturb him, no matter how strong the opponent is!

The sword burst through the air, slashing at the back of the silver-clothed man in just a moment.

However, the silver-clothed man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he didn't even look back, but directly brushed his backhand, and his movements were gentle and extremely at any time, as if he had dusted off the dust on his body.

He Bu's Splitting Sky Knife strength was scattered by the other party's palm, and it was completely powerless.

The audience was shocked, everyone was shocked by the courage of the young man He Bu, he actually dared to make a move against the people from Songzheng Juku, and even more shocked by the silver-clothed man's heavenly methods.

You must know that He Bu's knife skills are strong and powerful, everyone has seen it just now, but for the silver-clothed man, his attack is not even a baby's attack, and it is dissolved lightly, and the other party didn't even look back, and he didn't treat him as an opponent at all.

"Waste, did you just lose to this kind of indecent little junk?" the silver-clothed man didn't look back, and sneered at Kanhachiro at his feet.

He Bu gritted his teeth and strode towards the silver-clothed man, shouting as he rushed, "Let him go!"

Seeing this Chinese teenager so righteous, the students of Tokyo University in the audience were stunned and felt ashamed.

Kanhachiro is the president of the martial arts of Todai, but no one in Todai dares to speak out to stop the evil deeds of the silver-clothed man, but his enemy, this Chinese boy is brave and brave, and stands up for him.

He Bu rushed to the back of the silver-clothed man in a few steps, although he had no knife in his hand, but he didn't only use a knife, clenched his fists, and smashed his hula fist into the back of the silver-clothed man.

Almost at the same time, Wei Xiaoxing jumped onto the dueling platform again and strode towards the silver-clothed man.

He wants to support his good brother He Bu, the two boys agreed, if He Bu doesn't have a knife in his hand, Wei Xiaoxing will be his knife!

The fist wind struck, and the silver-clothed man did not move, and suddenly the hem of his shirt bulged, and the corners of his clothes flew, slashing towards He Bu's arm like a knife and axe.

This cut is not only weird and difficult to prevent, but also extremely fast, the corners of the clothes full of true qi are no different from the real knives and axes, if they are cut by the corners of the other party's clothes, He Bu's arm is difficult to protect.

At this moment, He Bu suddenly shouted, his fist remained unchanged, and he still smashed the opponent's vest socket, but the light lines on his forehead suddenly appeared, and the whole person was like a god descending into the world.

The horn of the silver-clothed man's coat slashed He Bu's forearm, but there was a sound of gold and iron between the two, as if metal swords were slashing together.

The sleeve of He Bu's left arm was shattered, and the rags flew like butterflies, and his whole arm took on a bronze complexion, like steel cast iron, as solid as a rock.

And after bearing all this, He Bu's fist finally arrived

When I arrived at the back of the silver-clothed man's heart, I was about to exert my strength, but I found that there was a flower in front of me, and the trace of the silver-clothed man had been lost.

At this time, there was an exclamation from the audience.

Because the speed of the silver-clad man is so fast, so fast that the human retina can no longer catch his movements, unless he stops moving at high speed, in the eyes of most people, he seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the silver-clothed man appeared behind He Bu and stretched out his clutches to him.

At this time, Wei Xiaoxing was still ten steps away, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror, because he knew that he couldn't catch up, and even if he did, it would probably be in vain.

That silver-clothed man is so powerful! Powerful that he has never seen before! Could this be the true strength of Matsumasa-juku?

Suddenly, the sinister smile on the face of the silver-clothed man froze on the spot, and he was originally determined to slap He Bu's neck with a palm, to slap this young man who dared to shoot at him on the spot, on the one hand, to kill Liwei, and on the other hand, to eradicate this young man with great potential.

However, he suddenly found that his arm was stiff and motionless, as if he had lost consciousness in an instant, let alone slapping someone's house, and he couldn't even move a little finger.

In an instant, the silver-clothed man's face changed greatly, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks.

"I'm a Matsusho school, who dares to plot against me?" shouted the silver-clothed man subconsciously.

His shouting, on the surface, sounded quite vicious, and he reported himself again, but in fact, when he listened carefully, he was obviously timid, his own strength could not control the scene, and he wanted to use the name of the organization to strengthen his courage.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, wondering what was going on, why did this silver-clothed teacher suddenly say such strange things?

He Bu was shocked, he vaguely guessed what was going on, and he didn't care about the silver-clothed man behind him, he rushed forward directly, and together with Wei Xiaoxing, he helped Kan Hachiro up and sent him to the group of Dongdong students in the audience.

The silver-clothed man was still standing still, motionless, but his face was difficult to see.

At this time, the sharp-eyed people were shocked to find that on the outside of the elbow of the silver-clothed man, there was a strange bead inlay, which looked very much like a grape.

But how could grapes get into his arms? Grapes don't grow on him.

Could it be that someone threw it over? What are you kidding? Even He Bu slashed at him so violently just now that he couldn't cut the silver-clothed man in the slightest, so how could someone subdue him with grapes?

Just when everyone in the audience was in doubt, Lu Menglan finally got up slowly from the two big beauties, stretched a big lazy waist first, and then said with a smile: "You scold my students for being miscellaneous, so what are you? You are a teacher, I am a teacher, or we will compare and compare? If I can't kill you with a finger, I won't be surnamed Lu!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at the man with a wicked smile as if they were in a dream.

No matter how stupid Cao Wen is, she knows that it was Teacher Lu who made a move just now, otherwise how could that silver-clothed man who was as fierce as a god standing still on the stage stunned?

But she didn't expect that Mr. Lu would appear in such a high-profile way, what did he want to do? Could it be that he really wanted to pick Matsumasa?