Chapter Twenty-Six: Don't Say It Sooner If It's So Powerful!

Fukuzawa Fuyumi was determined to knock down Kitahara Shuji in the fastest and most direct way, so as to teach him a lesson, and she didn't care if it would be judged as an invalid blow, and she still chose to take the lead in the face of Kitahara Shuji's mid-style sword, deliberately trying to make him lose a big ugly.

Her sword is like a flint, showing the results of her hard work since childhood, but Kitahara Shuji is full of confusion - he is not what he used to be, many meditation battles that are close to life and death have had a profound impact on him both mentally and physically, where those ronin swordsmen with white blades also dare to fight for their lives, but there are rarely such empty doors full of flaws, after all, there is only one human life, and it doesn't make much sense to kill the enemy even if he dies.

However, confusion is confusion, his body naturally reacted, which was in line with the mystery of "Wuxiang Sword", his body shook back and forth without moving, and he instantly moved back and forth, and the speed was extremely fast, so that Fukuzawa Fuzawa's bamboo sword almost wiped his face armor and carcass from front of him, and at the same time, the bamboo sword that was originally held in both hands became one-handed, raised from one side to the top of the head and then restored to a two-handed grip, which was also a type of Tang bamboo straight split.

"Succeeded!" Fukuzawa Fuyumi was secretly happy, but when she saw the split, there was no sense of feedback from the blow of the bamboo sword in her hand, as if Kitahara Shuji had become an illusion, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Afterimage technique?" She thought she would be hit, and used all her strength, but at this time she realized that it was too late to put away the sword, and then looked up at Kitahara Shuji, only to see him holding the bamboo sword high in both hands like a god descending to earth, and slashed down at his head.

With a loud "bang", Kitahara Shuji slashed a sword on the top of Fukuzawa Fukuzawa Fuyumi's head, and the knot was strong, and even the elastic bamboo sword was bent into a bow shape - his [Guliu Swordsmanship] was promoted to LV10, and he was promoted to the intermediate level, not only for his character level +2, but also gave him the attribute bonus of strength +3, agility +2, and charm +1, plus the recent continuous training, the strength is far better than before.

Fukuzawa Fuyumi didn't say a word before she was hit by a heavy blow on the head and fell to her knees, and her head slammed in front of Kitahara Shuji......

The scene was silent for a while, and the audience didn't know what to do to react - it was too fast, 0.5 seconds at most, and they didn't even understand what was going on, and Fukuzawa Fuyumi had already made a big gift to Kitahara Shuji.

Kitahara Shuji retreated a few steps back. This is his instinctive reaction, which is too cautious, after all, he has fought nearly a hundred times with a white blade, and he has never encountered this kind of initiative to give people heads, and he began to suspect that there is a conspiracy before he thought about anything in his mind - he has always taken Fukuzawa Fuyumi as an imaginary enemy, and Fukuzawa Fuyumi's little tiger spike has indeed given him a considerable shock, and unconsciously raised her level a lot in his heart.

Uchida Oma reacted very quickly at this time, raised the red flag with his right hand, and wanted to mislead the other two referees, shouting at the male duck's throat: "The face is effective, and the red side is a copy!"

The two interim referees hesitated and did not raise their flags. If there is a residual heart but no qi, it is not an effective blow - if Kitahara Shuji casually screams twice, even if it is not called the blow part, they will give Ben if the bamboo sword hits Fukuzawa Fukuzawa's head and bends into such a face, but Kitahara Shuji closed his mouth tightly and said nothing, which is a bit too much to say.

Shikijima Ritsu was also anxious, and shouted at Kitahara Shuji outside the court: "Kitahara-kun, Qihe, Qihe!" He was more anxious than Kitahara Shuji after missing the opportunity to score, and it was not too embarrassing to lose 1:2, it was completely acceptable.

What a pity!

The audience outside the venue also reacted, the knowledgeable took the lead, scattered applause rang out, and soon became one, many girls still looked at Kitahara Shuji with a blushing face, and couldn't take their eyes off at all, looking like a deer in their hearts.

Wow, what a handsome Kitahara-san...... I don't know why, I just look so handsome and majestic!

Fukuzawa Fuyumi was lying on the ground and just understood what was going on, and she trembled with anger - this little white face is yin herself, so powerful, didn't she say it earlier!

She rolled backwards and got up, bent over and shrunk her shoulders, like a little tiger with fried hair, and gritted her teeth at Kitahara Shuji: "You are so despicable, I can't spare you!"

Kitahara Shuji didn't answer, and put a Xiaoxia structure waiting for her - it's useless to talk more, now that the battle has begun, let's divide the victory and defeat on the sword!

Fukuzawa Fuyumi finally began to get serious, and understood that Kitahara Shuji was definitely not the soft persimmon she imagined. She used a waist rib pose to hide the bamboo sword behind her, and her body suddenly seemed to shrink by one size, and she let out an angry roar at Kitahara Shuji: "Ahhhhh

She was intimidating Kitahara Shuji, and at the same time improving her fighting spirit and momentum, but she didn't scare Kitahara Shuji, but scared the onlookers - no one thought that Fukuzawa Fukuzawa, who usually looks young, still has such a side, at this time she is like a beast possessed, and the little tiger is reincarnated for the second time.

However, to Fukuzawa Fukuzawa's great disappointment, Kitahara Shuji was not moved at all - there were many people who shouted more than her in the meditation battle, and there were so many people who screamed miserably that Kitahara Shuji had long been used to it.

Fukuzawa Dongmei's fighting spirit has been promoted to the highest, and there is no way to wait, the so-called one blow and then three times and exhaustion, and when the qi fails, it will fall into disadvantage, and the wise man will not take it. She rushed towards Kitahara Shuji with a bamboo sword in small steps, and Kitahara Shuji bounced up at the same time as she walked forward - taking the initiative to attack and cutting down the enemy is the best way to protect yourself!

He took the initiative to meet each other quickly and almost made Fukuzawa Fuyumi misjudge the distance between the two and miss the timing of the shot, but her swordsmanship was not practiced in vain for ten years, and the bamboo sword behind her stabbed suddenly, still extremely accurate, and went to the throat of Kitahara Shuji, and roared loudly: "Suddenly, suddenly!"

Kitahara Shuji was silent, just staring firmly at the tip of Fukuzawa Fukuzawa's sword, and he also stabbed out with a sword.

A tooth-aching grinding sound sounded, and Fukuzawa Fukuzawa's assault stabbed on Kitahara Shuji's sword and was directly slid to the side, but Fukuzawa Fukuzawa's sword tip became bigger and bigger in Kitahara Shuji's eyes......

The two staggered, and the victory and defeat were only in an instant.

Kitahara Shuji rushed forward a few steps before stopping his body, and Fukuzawa Fuyumi was stabbed on the top of the armor with a sword and fell directly to the ground - it's not that Kitahara Shuji deliberately couldn't get along with her head, and he wanted to humiliate her and beckoned her head everywhere, but Fukuzawa Fukuzawa's height was ...... It's convenient to get a knife in the head.

This time, the audience outside the arena understood, the two sides stabbed each other, the victory and defeat were scored, there was a kind of extreme beauty, and they began to applaud and cheer, and Uchida Oma was even more simply, and raised the flag to Kitahara Shuji without hesitation, but unfortunately there was still no gas, and the other two referees hesitated for a moment, but still did not move.

Shikijima Ritsu was even more anxious outside the court, and shouted: "Qihe, Kitahara-kun, Qihe!" Looking at that frame, I can't wait for him to settle the matter for Kitahara Shuji - if there is a gas combination both times, according to the current face Kitahara Shuji has already won the game, and Fukuzawa Fuyumi is finished, which can be regarded as a bad breath.

Kitahara Shuji turned a deaf ear, but slowly raised the bamboo sword again. He's not here to compete, this kind of competition wins the college entrance examination without adding points, it means nothing to him - today he is here to beat Fukuzawa Fuyumi, and she will see herself detour after beating her at one time! Winning the game is troublesome, so it's better to keep fighting until Fukuzawa Fukuzawa Fuyumi, who is looking for trouble for no reason, is convinced!

Fukuzawa Fuyumi rolled over and climbed up in shame and annoyance, but just now Kitahara Shuji still resisted with his sword and slid away her stab when the relative speed was so high, which made her a little creepy - that kind of action looks simple, but it requires eyesight, determination, and courage to dare to do it, and can't do it, and isn't swordsmanship fighting such an inconspicuous action that separates life and death?

changed to a real sword and a real sword, at this time he was already pierced by a sword, and it was useless to say more!

Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the liveliness, she is considered an insider.

She looked at Kitahara Shuji, who stood with a sword and an aura like an abyss, and suddenly understood that the other party was a strong enemy that she had never encountered in her life, and she should be 10,000 times more cautious in dealing with it.

She took a deep breath, regained her composure, and put on a mid-section frame, her crescent eyes narrowed into a line, and shouted at Kitahara Shuji, "I'm really angry!"