The space in the box is spacious, with no frills other than a few simple low tables in the side corners.

It's completely an island kendo gym.

Now.

Summer stood in the center of the field, five meters away from him, and Kitajima stood quietly.

Each of them had a wooden sword in his hand.

It is said to be a sword, but it is actually a slender and narrow knife, and in the island country, the sword is mixed together.

But the postures of the two holding swords are very different.

Summer holds the sword in one hand, her right arm stretched out, and the tip of the sword is pointed diagonally at the ground.

Kitajima, on the other hand, is slightly bent, holding a sword in both hands, protecting the side of his face.

Vivian and Camilla stood on the sidelines, their eyes on each other.

Even if they are extraordinary, there is a sense of tension and excitement at this moment.

Especially Camilla.

For her, money is just a useless number, and the business in the mall is just a lip service.

What she cares more about is her proud heart.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been a princess in the eyes of her family and a lady in the eyes of outsiders.

Proficient in nine Chinese, swordsmanship, equestrianism, boxing, jiu-jitsu, fighting, gambling, piano, painting, design...... Whatever it is, she learns it almost immediately, and she can reach quite a high level.

There is really a kind of person in the world who is called a genius, and Camilla is a genius among geniuses.

No matter what she did, she never failed.

She is not only beautiful, but also has a good family background, coupled with her own talent, it is not an exaggeration to say that she has all the characteristics that all women in the world want to pursue.

She thinks so, too.

In her opinion, she is the only perfect person in this world.

This mentality has always accompanied Camila's growth.

Thus creating that heart of great pride.

But all this was ruthlessly broken and trampled on by a Chinese man not long ago.

So she is also desperate to defeat the other party.

However, in the last gambling competition, she lost another game.

This time, though, she has a lot of confidence in Kitajima.

Will definitely win.

"Snort. ”

Just as she was thinking, Kitajima took out her sword.

This sword is as fast as lightning, like thunder.

Although it was only a wooden sword, an extremely piercing sound sounded in the air.

A sword out, the wind moves.

Although it was a sword, it seemed like countless swords attacking from all directions.

With such a trend, who can match.

Even Vivian outside the field felt suffocated, da-da-da, and subconsciously retreated.

Even Camilla, who had seen Kitajima's sword, was also full of excitement, and her eyes were full of adoration that she rarely saw.

She had to admit.

This is the real swordsmanship!

The ones I have learned are not on the table at all in front of this sword.

However.

She didn't know that Beidao's sword, in the eyes of Summer, was also not on the table.

Squinting at the striking sword.

Summer raised her arms, and the wooden sword slashed through the void.

It's very fast.

Almost no one in the scene saw it.

Even the North Island with the sword is only a trace of afterimage.

"When. ”

In the silent room, there was a loud clash of metal.

Vivian and Camilla were startled and looked at each other subconsciously.

And then.

Their necks turned at the same time, their mouths opened at the same time, and their eyes widened at the same time.

The action was like two robots.

"Smack. ”

The sound came again.

A wooden sword fell to the ground.

Da-da-da-da.

Beidao retreated, empty-handed.

If you look closely, his right hand is cracked.

Just now, the moment the two swords collided, he felt that the wooden sword seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and it flew out of his hand in an instant.

A sword.

Just a sword.

He was defeated.

After standing firmly, Kitajima's face was filled with extremely strong disbelief, and his expression was full of unwillingness and disbelief.

And...... Instant eruption of rage!

A kendo warrior who was picked up with a sword......

And he was a Chinese man who was despised by himself before!

Disgrace!

Shame!

Dignity is completely trampled on!

Moment.

Definitely in an instant.

The contrast between the front and back was so great that Beidao's face suddenly became hideous and distorted, the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and his cold eyes were bloodshot in an instant, surging like flames.

"Yaga!"

He can't accept such a result, he can't accept it, he will never accept it!

With a roar, he quickly ran to the right.

But instead of picking up the fallen wooden sword, he picked up the katana he had been wearing, and with a bang, drew it.

Summer stands quietly here, silent.

It's just that his expression has become cold.

"Stop!"

"Kitajima, what are you doing!"

Camila and Vivian shouted at the same time, anger written all over their faces.

Especially Camilla, although she is proud, she is by no means a woman who can't afford to lose, and she doesn't allow others to break the rules of her game.

But she still underestimated how shameless Kitajima was.

Sou.

With a long knife in hand, he strode forward, and the cold blade slashed through a cold arc in mid-air, sweeping across Summer's neck.

Summer's body leaned back, like a soft vine forced, and the blade slashed against his face, and he bounced in an instant.

"Die!"

Beidao's eyes are cold, like a shadow, and the faint knife light is like a water curtain floating in the air, turning back and forth.

Sou.

Summer's face was expressionless, neither happy nor sad, her body twisted at an incredible angle, and then the dragon rolled over in mid-air.

The whole person flipped out against the blade.

"Die!"

Kitajima was shocked and angry.

He didn't expect that his trick would be so easily resolved, and with a flip of his hand, the air-skimming blade suddenly slashed through an astonishing arc in mid-air.

Raised high and slashed down.

This knife, from sweeping to oblique slashing, is only a moment.

"Ah......h

Camilla, who was outside the court, couldn't help but exclaim, and Vivian was even more pale and angry.

Summer's expression is getting colder and colder, and his body moves at will, his heart moves at will, and he takes a step back gently.

This step is the gap between heaven and hell.

The third knife splits the air.

North Island is exhausted.

As one of the three masters of the Shinto stream, no one has ever been able to remain intact under his three swords.

But at this moment, at this moment, he froze.

"This is the Shinto Three Blades, but that's it. ”

As soon as the words fell, a wooden sword was already rapidly enlarged in the field of vision, and an indescribable high-pitched tearing sound came from the air.

Hearing this voice, Bei Dao was shocked, his whole body was piercing and cold, and he subconsciously raised his knife to meet him.

And Camilla and Vivian on the sidelines opened their eyes again and were shocked.

An incredible scene occurred.

"Sneer......"

There was a sound of torn rags in the room.

Camila and Vivian couldn't describe what they saw.

Left, right, front, back...... In all directions, they are all in the shape of summer.

Kitajima, on the other hand, is like a clumsy puppet, dancing wildly with a katana, but always taking a step slower.

In the end, Camilla and Weaving couldn't even see the shadow of summer, only the mournful whistling sound.

"Oh my God...... Is this magic?" Vivan looked horrified.

"No, it's not magic, it's magical Huaxia's kendo, it's the real kendo. Camilla, on the other hand, was full of excitement.

"Kill!" At this time, a cold drink suddenly came from the venue.