Yang Chen looked at Shintaro Yonekura's stunned expression, and sneered sarcastically: "This is what you call the inheritance of the One Mirror Stream?"

"You, how do you ......" Shintaro Yonekura felt incredulous.

For no one had ever been able to see his sword, and even his master could not tell whether he had used one knife or two knives.

Now he is all stuck outside by Yang Chen.

This situation caught him off guard.

"What's the matter? I feel that these tricks are unacceptable when they are exposed?, or are these tricks the so-called inheritance of your one-shot stream?" Yang Chen sneered.

"You...... Get out of here!" Shintaro Yonekura was annoyed and angry, and struggled to provoke Yang Chen away.

Yang Chen jumped away lightly and shouted to the outsiders: "See? Is this what you call martial arts? In my opinion, it's no different from dark joy! I don't know, your so-called bushido is whether it is a righteous and bright samurai, or a ninja hiding in the dark, I just found out now, I still don't know about the culture of your country!"

This sentence was said by the faces of everyone outside.

They didn't expect such a change.

Originally, the head of the one-shot stream they admired, the famous Shintaro Yonekura, actually used this method!

This is absolutely invisible, if they don't know, or they don't see it, maybe they can ignore their conscience, and even after winning Yang Chen, they can still cheer.

But now, the truth is in sight.

If it is denied, it is an insult to the martial arts.

They actually want to deny it in their hearts, but there are so many people, and the people next to them are watching, if they deny it, will others attack it?

All, they can only grit their teeth and attack Shintaro Yonekura.

"Shintaro Yonekura, you deceived everyone, you don't deserve to be a samurai!"

"Damn, we've been deceived by you!"

"It's a shame that the damn one-shot stream still occupies the reputation of the top genre!"

"One Mirror Stream! Get out of Rejing City!"

"Shintaro Yonekura, get out of the samurai world!"

"You don't deserve to use a katana!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

……

Yang Chen looked at it and sneered.

Shintaro Yonekura trembled angrily.

The children of Yijingliu were also furious, pointing at the people outside and scolding.

Someone even shouted the classic phrase, "You can do it!"

"If it weren't for us and our master, how could you be qualified to stand here!"

"It's us who have resisted all the pressure! What are you going to accuse us!"

"If we hadn't resisted the pressure, you people would have gone back to be shrunken turtles!"

……

The people outside also scolded.

"Fuck off, even if we die, we won't admit you!"

"Without you, there are more samurai, so you don't need to come out!"

"Damn liar! Bastard! It's so shameless to use this method all the time, it's a shame in the samurai world!"

……

The two sides engaged in a war of scolding.

Yang Chen looked at this farce with a smile and felt very funny.

Motomori Konno's face was not good-looking.

He didn't expect things to come to this point.

Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope for the samurai world of the Japanese Kingdom, but now it seems that there is no cure at all!

Lamentable!

It's so pathetic!

Motomori Konno shook his head slightly, feeling that these people were hopeless.

Yang Chen looked at Shintaro Yonekura, who was trembling with anger, and asked, "What's the matter? Are you still fighting? It's better to admit defeat directly!"

"Impossible!" shouted Shintaro Yonekura.

He showed the double knife directly.

Yonekura Shintaro stared at Yang Chen and said in a deep voice: "I, Yonekura Shintaro, have never been defeated in my life, and I am still now! Even if I will be expelled from the samurai world, but today, I will still fight with you! Even if I die in the end, I will fight! I! Yonekura Shintaro, it is impossible to fail! It is impossible in this life!"

After speaking, Shintaro Yonekura waved the double knives in his hand and slashed towards Yang Chen.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but stop talking.

They understand that the battle has already begun, and there is no reason to stop.

Although they are very disdainful of Ichikaru and Shintaro Yonekura, the battle continues.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The dagger made contact with the katana, making a clanging sound.

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and the dagger in his hand gradually became the same as Yonekura Shintaro's moves.

"Impossible! This can't be!" Shintaro Yonekura's face changed drastically, and he danced his twin blades wildly, gradually, faster and faster, and had reached his limit.

He didn't believe that Yang Chen could imitate his moves.

This should be his patent.

Not only him, but even the people who are in the mirror feel incredible.

Because they themselves are a mirror stream, their inheritance is fast enough, no one can imitate it, even if it is their own people in their sect who are familiar with tricks, they can't imitate!

But Yang Chen did it!

They found it incredible, and it was just as hard to hit their self-confidence.

The eyes of the people outside widened.

Although Shintaro Yonekura had fought in a way that they had despised just now, when they took out the twin swords, they were very fast and powerful, and they thought that they couldn't stop them at all.

But Yang Chen was able to imitate.

It made them feel a deep sense of fear.

Ding Ding Ding!

Firelight splashes.

"It can't be! it can't!" Shintaro Yonekura shouted frantically.

As he exerted all his strength, he gradually began to appear exhausted, and gradually fell behind.

Seeing this, Yang Chen stopped playing with it, and flashed his hands directly!

Jingling!

Shintaro Yonekura felt an irresistible force coming from the twin blades, and his body staggered backwards, almost unsteady.

The double knives in his hand could no longer be held, and flew out directly.

Bang dang!

Two knives fell to the ground.

Yang Chen's figure flashed.

The dagger in his hand danced quickly.

Puff puff!

Blood splattered.

Yang Chen's figure appeared behind Shintaro Yonekura, and he waved the dagger casually, throwing the blood stains on the dagger to the ground.

Then, he looked at the two knives, picked them up, and threw them to Motomori Konno, "Take it, this is my trophy." ”

Motomori Konno hesitated, but picked up the knife anyway.

After all this was done, Shintaro Yonekura had an expression of disbelief on his face, and his expression gradually became painful and distorted.

Poof!

Shintaro Yonekura fell to the ground.

Where his hands and feet were, a stream of blood flowed out.

"Master!"

"Master!"

A stream of people rushed up in a frenzy.

They surrounded Shintaro Yonekura and checked his body.

They found that Shintaro Yonekura's tendons and tendons were all cut off by Yang Chen.

In other words, Shintaro Yonekura has been a waste person for the rest of his life!

"Master!"

"Master!"

The people in the mirror shouted sadly.

They couldn't believe it was true.

Shintaro Yonekura tried to move, but found that he was out of control, and shouted as if he had gone crazy, "No!

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