Chapter 12: The Battle of Selection

The sky slowly cleared, a large area of light fell, and the two teenagers in the ring nodded and moved instantly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bang!"

The heavy impact sound exploded instantly, and the thick young man's brows tightened, feeling a powerful impact, and his body couldn't help but shake slightly.

"Kang! your strength is still so strong! Hmph!"

The stout young man felt the sudden numbness of his arms, his pupils shrank slightly, and then a cold smile appeared.

"But for the sake of this day, I won't give up easily, ha!"

The young man mustered his strength and suddenly exploded, blasting away the swords that collided with each other, and at the same time, the giant knife in his hand picked up again and slashed down at Tokugawa Yasu's neck.

Tokugawa Yasu always showed a very quiet performance, even if the opponent's instantaneous outburst still failed to make him take a step back, and still stared at the opponent coldly.

"Brush!"

The stout boy's attack still didn't work, and Tokugawa Yasushi dodged it with ease, and even raised the knife in his hand with the strength to slash out diagonally.

His hand was still calm, an inexplicable qi was flowing on his body, and the knife in his hand was even more igniting with a snowy light, it was this light that confronted the opponent's giant long knife head-on, and this light flickered, vaguely revealing a dull blade.

The knife was not shiny, but extremely dull, and there were rusty scales on the blade.

And it was this rusty knife that seemed to be discarded, but it made the audience instantly exclaim.

"Cold Night Knife!"

There was a slight commotion from the Tokugawa family in the audience, and it was obvious that the long knife in Tokugawa Yasu's hand, although indecent, had an unusual origin.

"Hmph! This patriarch's knife was actually given to the eldest brother!"

Tokugawa Shuto had a gloomy face, staring at the rusty knife in Tokugawa Yasu's hand that seemed to attract light, revealing a look of jealousy.

"The iron blade of the cold night, the cold sky is long! ”

A sect elder couldn't help but squint his eyes, then looked at Tokugawa Jinyasu in front of him, and asked, "Has Kang reached the accumulation of qi!"

"Yes!"

Tokugawa Jinyasu nodded slowly, glanced at Tokugawa Yasu in the field, and showed a satisfied smile, for this son, he was extremely satisfied, not only has a great talent in the practice of kendo, but also cultivated the spirit of a samurai at the age of fourteen, and his heart is calm and tenacious, and he has the potential to become a generation of powerhouses.

As for. Tokugawa Jinyasu turned his head to look at Tokugawa Wudao in the audience, his eyebrows frowned slightly, the qi he felt from this son's body was not the qi of a samurai, there was no such condensed pure feeling, but it was more mellow and mysterious, like that special energy, which made him feel a little dull.

He was led down that path after all. !

Tokugawa Jinkang thought silently.

At this time, the three Konoha ninjas on the side watched quietly, but no one noticed the blood-red eyes that were constantly rotating under the mask of the black-robed ninja in the center, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

In this bejeweling pupil, Tokugawa Yasu's body ignited with a flame-like aura, full of explosive power.

"Condensing the power of weak cells to this extent, this method seems to have surpassed the physical skills of ordinary ninjas, and the Tokugawa family is really not an ordinary clan!"

Kakashi's expression changed under the mask, and he slowly stopped using the Sharingan, and simply looking at it could not observe the birth method of this aura, but would continue to consume spiritual power, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Under the ring, Tokugawa Wudao's face also moved slightly, his spiritual power was extremely keen, Tokugawa Kang's samurai aura was as strong as a fireball, and his physical strength increased dramatically, which obviously belonged to the unique tempering technique of the Tokugawa lineage, and there was no imprint of this method in his memory, and it was obvious that he did not have the conditions to obtain this method.

Thinking of this, a look of indifference flashed in Tokugawa Wudao's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were cold.

"Hehe, I have the refining technique of chakra and the body of metal, what can I do with this simple qi! Tokugawa Wudao, today is the day when you are famous for the Tokugawa family, and your efforts will be rewarded!"

Then, he slowly closed his eyes, and he no longer watched Tokugawa Yasu's game.

Above the ring.

The stout young man had stopped attacking, and was slowly breathing, slowly agitating the strength around him, but obviously he did not condense the aura of a samurai, looking at the cold expression of Tokugawa Kang and the inexplicable aura rising from the other party's body, there was a momentary hesitation in his expression, but after a moment, he roared and pounced on him.

If he bows his head and admits defeat in this battle, he will lose the opportunity to chase his dreams, and he may not have the opportunity to soar in the vast world outside in this life, so. Even if the chances are slim, you can't go back!

"Whew!"

The giant long knife rolled up and whimpered in the wind, heading straight for Tokugawa Yasu's head and neck, and the force was a little more violent than Fang Cai.

"Humph!"

Tokugawa Yasu's expression was cold, and the cold night knife in his hand flashed like a phantom in front of the door, blocking the giant blade that came from the fierce attack.

At the same time, his other hand struck suddenly, hitting the chest of the stout young man who seemed to have no sense of counterattack because of the rush in front of him.

"Bang!"

The force of this punch was extremely great, and there were faint sounds of a few subtle bone cracks, and the huge force even staggered back the stout young man's body, and blood spilled from his mouth.

"Brush, brush!"

The cold night in Tokugawa Kang's hand came out in an instant, and before the other party had time to react, he slowly withdrew the long knife.

"Dangchang!"

The giant knife fell abruptly at Tokugawa's feet with a dull thud.

The stout young man's body was instantly stained red with blood everywhere, and wisps of blood shot out, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

But he didn't die, just the meridians of his body were temporarily stabbed and he couldn't move, and his face showed a painful expression.

"Me. Defeated!"

He muttered hoarsely and unwillingly, full of remorse.

Tokugawa Kang's face was calm, and he didn't look at the stout young man with a pale face, but said to the bottom of the ring in a very slight but clear voice: "This." It's not a simple selection! It's not a game! Hmph!"

He looked at the figure below with a cold gaze, and there was a hint of confidence in his eyes.

People followed his gaze and finally fixed on a slightly short figure.

"Oh, have you lost the certainty of victory? ”

Tokugawa Wudao slowly opened his eyes, looked at the young man in the ring, and said, "I really thought I hadn't seen bloody !!"

He slowly sneered, and a cold murderous aura swept through his body, causing a surprised gaze.

At this time, two servants of the Tokugawa family had already come to the stage to carry the stout young man who was seriously injured from the ring and rushed to heal him.

In the ring, only Yasu Tokugawa remained.

He still stood out, as if he hadn't lost much energy from a fight, and he didn't show the slightest tiredness.

The indifferent middle-aged man stood at the bottom of the stage and said slowly: "Tokugawa Kang, accumulate one! Continue or take a break!?"

"No!"

Tokugawa Yasu waved his hand coldly, choosing to continue to fight in Taiwan, he had confidence in himself, even if Tokugawa Wudao had previously leaked extremely amazing samurai aura and extraordinary physical explosiveness, he still chose to do so, obviously eager to fight with him.

He wants to prove that among the younger generation, he Tokugawa Yasushi is still the first!

"Humph!"

Tokugawa Wudao sneered, but he didn't play, and still chose to stay.

At this time, there was silence in the crowd of the younger generation, and the stout young man who had just come on the field was extremely strong, ranking extremely high among them, but he was still defeated by Tokugawa Kang in a moment, which was a great blow to them, and the previous blood-boiling battle spirit gradually dissipated, and everyone was thinking calmly, waiting for someone to come to the stage first to challenge and consume Tokugawa Kang, so as to finally come to power and take advantage of the opportunity to win.

And with Tokugawa Yasu's usual cold arrogance, it is extremely possible to fight for ten consecutive battles!