Chapter 229: Sword Saint Disciple?
"Who?!"
After hearing that faint voice, Bei Tingchuan's body suddenly stiffened, and a cold air rushed up from his back.
As a master of the transformation realm, he has a very professional combat quality, and his five senses are beyond ordinary people.
Even if he has his back to the door, he can always know what is going on behind him.
But this voice came quietly, and even Bei Tingchuan didn't know when the other party came.
In other words, if the person who came didn't speak, but stabbed him in the back, wouldn't he Bei Tingchuan already die in a daze?
With great suspicion, Bei Tingchuan slowly turned around, but saw a young man standing at the door, with one hand in his pocket, with the smell of wind and dust on his body. Apparently just got back from the road.
"Little book!"
In an instant, all the Xiao family members showed expressions like they had been savior.
Even Tang Long and Qin Yan looked at each other and smiled, as if all the suffering they had suffered no longer existed.
They knew when Xiao Shu came back here. It means that under the ordinary, no one can hurt his relatives and friends anymore.
"Are you Mr. Xiao Xiangrong?" asked Bei Tingchuan cautiously.
But he was suspicious in his heart, according to his intelligence, this family was all ordinary people, and only Xiao Xiangrong was special. It's his goal, but Xiao Xiangrong shouldn't be so young, right?
"I'm not. Xiao Shu shook his head slightly, "Everyone else likes to call me... Master Shaw. ”
"Shaw... Big... Division...?"
Bei Tingchuan was stunned, suddenly remembered something, his face changed instantly, and exclaimed:
"You—You're the one who caused a sensation in the Huaxia martial arts world?!"
He was about to set off a storm in his heart.
Although he is a Japanese, he doesn't know much about the Chinese martial arts world, after all, he is separated by a sea. But I've heard of the title Master Xiao.
That's a legend in the Chinese martial arts world!
With an unknown person, he defeated the old powerhouse in a row, swept the Huaxia Heavenly List, and caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world. Not only Japan, but also Southeast Asian countries, overseas Chinese circles, and Master Xiao are all thunderous.
Especially Kitaniwa River, who is active in the martial arts world of Japan, how could he not have heard of this name?
"Hahahaha!"
Unexpectedly, Bei Tingchuan suddenly burst out laughing, pointed at Xiao Shu and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the legendary Master Xiao is such a young junior, it seems that there is no one in the Huaxia martial arts world anymore." ”
"What is your old saying: There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings!"
After speaking, he restrained his smile and said solemnly: "No matter what, I still feel extremely honored to be able to meet Master Xiao." The contemptible Beiting Chuan, who has been obsessed with martial arts for many years, has some understanding of kendo, please ask Master Xiao for advice. ”
Beitingchuan's Chinese is still fluent, and his tone has returned to his previous humility and respect.
"I'm not interested in fighting with you, I'll only kill people. Xiao Shu said calmly.
"Yaga!"
Without waiting for Beiting Chuan to speak, a samurai next to him couldn't help but draw his sword and slash at it, and the blade hit an invisible qi, and it rolled up in an instant. The samurai fell directly into the courtyard outside the balcony as if he had been hit by a train.
"Sure enough, master!"
Bei Tingchuan's pupils shrank, and clusters of battle intent emerged on his body, he casually threw away Tang Long and turned to look at Xiao Shu.
"Drink!"
With a low shout, Bei Tingchuan stomped his feet violently, and a momentum erupted, bursting his decent suit apart. The black and white samurai costume inside is revealed.
He raised his right palm, pointed at the knife, and slashed down suddenly.
'Tear pull. ’
A howling wind came from the void.
The huge sword qi rolled out from Bei Tingchuan's hand, instantly slashed through the void, slashed through the gangfeng, and rushed towards Xiao Shu with a scream.
He is really a kendo master, and he has already comprehended the true meaning of Japanese kendo, even if he has no sword in his hand, he can still play a powerful sword qi. The majestic knife qi slashed across the floor, making a sharp grinding sound, and a trace was marked. Faintly accompanied by a cold knife intent.
It was only at this time that Qin Yan and Tang Long realized that in the battle with them just now, Bei Tingchuan had always kept his hand, as if in his opinion, an opponent of this level was not worthy of him to perform kendo at all.
Such a clever sword qi is enough to kill everything under the Transformation Realm, even if it is a Transformation Realm martial artist, he is extremely unwilling to resist.
"Garbage. ”
Xiao Shu shook his head disdainfully. I didn't even bother to take out the hand in my slip pocket.
He stood still, but a layer of white qi visible to the naked eye had condensed in front of him, like a whistling waterfall cloud. Beiting Chuan's sword qi slashed and slashed at the gang qi, just like slashing an iron plate. I can't go any further.
"Drink!" Bei Tingchuan snapped.
The sword qi surged three feet suddenly, and it slashed into the gang qi, as if a knife had cut through a waterfall, forming a knife mark visible to the naked eye, and there were whistling true elements on both sides.
Kitaniwa did his best. He had only just broken through a trace of Gang Qi, but at this time, his own sword qi had reached the limit of his bearing, and suddenly exploded, turning into countless stars.
"Cross Slash!"
Bei Tingchuan took a deep breath and slashed twice. The two strands of sword qi came vertically and horizontally, staggering to form a cross, and the power was twice as strong as the previous one.
But even so, it still can't break through this layer of true element barrier.
"How is this possible?"
The Kitaniwa River is extremely shocking.
He is a top-ranked kendo master in the Japanese martial arts world. After decades of polishing, his internal strength has long been extremely condensed, even if he is a strong person in the same realm, he can't resist his sword qi like this.
In my impression, the only one who can resist his sword anger. Only his master, known as the Sword Master, was left.
"I don't believe it. ”
Bei Tingchuan roared, and once again used his hand as a knife to slash out. This time, with one sword, the blade reached five feet, similar to the blade of the Great Taidao. Enough to split a security door.
This is the true level of Beiting Chuan, he believes that even if it is a transformation realm, it will be cut in two by him.
'Click!'
This knife slashed through the chandelier on the ceiling and cut the gorgeous chandelier directly. Falling to the ground with shards of glass all over the floor. Its coming momentum was extremely ferocious, but in the end, it still stayed outside the previous ruler of Xiao Shu, and it was not allowed to take another half step.
"Why is this happening?"
Kitaniwa looked like he had seen a ghostly expression.
But he still didn't want to believe all this, and snatched his men's sabers with his backhand, and instantly pulled out the scabbard.
'Bang!'
A dazzling light crossed everyone's eyes.
This knife seems to be different. It is three feet four inches long, with layers of traces of burning blades on the surface, and faintly emitting blue light, which is obviously not made of ordinary alloy materials.
"This is the heirloom sword of my Beiting family, I didn't think I would need it. ”
Bei Tingchuan looked a trace of regret and regret, but there was no more panic on his face.
With a knife in his hand, the blade stabbed, blocked, collapsed, wiped, and bred in the air, changing dozens of times in an instant, like flowing water, and the void drew a series of silver rays. In the end, they merged into one and turned into a knife and slashed the past.
'Smack!'
There was a cracking sound.
Beitingchuan's blow was the pinnacle of kendo in his life and represented the ultimate in strength. As the sword qi slashed out, the ground under his feet exploded. Two large clear footprints appeared.
With this sword, Beiting Chuan is enough to rank at the top of the Japanese swordsmanship, and can cut gold and break iron, it is Li Hanfeng, Wu Pojun and others who are here, facing the majestic sword aura of this knife. I also have a headache.
But Xiao Shu stood there, still not moving.
'Click!'
The silver mang's sword qi slammed into the True Yuan barrier, making a crisp sound of steel colliding.
This sword seems to have only one move, but it is actually the pinnacle of Beiting Chuan's lifelong sword intent, even if the sword is uncertain. Some are overwhelmed. But the prestige is still extremely powerful, and it actually broke through the True Yuan barrier again, like unfolding a waterfall, driving straight in, and forcibly breaking through the True Yuan barrier of Xu Hou!
"Not good!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Yan and Tang Long's faces changed, and they were about to shout to Xiao Shu to be careful.
Bei Tingchuan's face was pale, but the smile on his face became more and more proud, and he snorted coldly:
"Die!"
He has self-confidence, and Master Xiao, who does not have the strength to protect his body, will also die under his sword.
But he never expected that this could cut through Xiao Shu's body protection qi and condense all his strength, and slashed on Xiao Shu's body, making a sound like a loud bell.
'Bell!'
It's as if he slashed at the bell of the temple. The void shook for a moment.
In Beiting Chuan's incredible gaze, the five-foot sword burst inch by inch, turning into nothingness and dissipating.
And Xiao Shu just patted his clothes and said lightly:
"Do you have any hole cards?"
Kitanikawa's pupils shrank. Subconsciously burst back, and after a moment in Hue, he raised his knife again and prepared to resist.
"It's boring, you better die. ”
Unexpectedly, Xiao Shu had already snorted impatiently, and Yao Yao punched out, pulling out a white fist mark in the void, cutting through the ten-meter void and hitting the Beiting River. The fist strength has not passed, and the overwhelming fist gang has already enveloped Beiting Chuan.
Bei Tingchuan suppressed the horror in his heart and raised his knife to block.
'Click!'
In an instant, his saber broke in two, his chest was dented by a punch, and the whole person slammed into the wall, shaking the entire villa.
This Japanese kendo master couldn't even resist Xiao Shu's punch, and blood splattered five steps on the spot.
There was silence.
"Lord Beiting!"
All the Japanese samurai were stunned at this moment, looking at Xiao Shu in great horror, and even those who were not afraid of death put their hands on the hilt of their swords.
Xiao Shu's eyes narrowed, and he was about to kill.
Suddenly, a string of bells broke the silence of the battle, and it turned out to be the landline in the living room ringing.
Everyone was stunned and at a loss, and finally the old man Xiao Dongliang gritted his teeth and walked over to answer the phone:
"Su Su, have you already arrived?"
“... What!"
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