Goofy inquired, and Sonoda High School would close at seven o'clock in the evening, and no one would be allowed to enter or leave, which made Goofy even more sure that this school was strange, and he even guessed that this school was built to suppress the ghosts underground. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A ghost thing that needs thousands of hot-blooded students and a ghost suppression artifact, thinking about it, you know that it won't be so simple, so Gao Fei was worried and excited, but he still came.

Walking to the door of the kendo hall during the day, Gao Fei paused slightly, then walked to the door, gently opened the wooden door, and walked in.

Although RB is not a country that has no roads to spare, it is true that there are very few such burglaries and thefts, not to mention that public places like this kind of school basically do not lock the doors.

"This guy is really coming for the kendo hall, hmph, don't let me catch the evidence of your stealing. Jingu Wushuang, who was following behind, muttered to himself in a low voice, and then cautiously followed.

The kendo hall was pitch black at this time, but Goofy's eyes were shining, his eyes could already ignore the night, and everything inside could be seen clearly.

The kendo hall was free of the noise of the day, it was silent, the floor was shiny, and it was extremely empty. There were no extra facilities inside, only a pair of calligraphy stickers hanging on the wall, and an old wooden knife on the shelf under the calligraphy.

What is written on the notebook is a big "Dao" word, the tip of the pen is painted with silver hooks, vigorous and powerful, revealing a fierce momentum between a stroke, although it is not a famous handwriting, but it is definitely written by a kendo master.

The wooden knife placed underneath is simple and ordinary, without a trace of particularity, like a dead thing, as if it has been placed horizontally on it as an ordinary decoration. The wooden knife was rusty and the scabbard was covered with pitted marks, but it was very well preserved and not stained with a trace of dust.

The moment he saw the wooden knife, Gao Fei's eyes tightened, and a fire appeared in his eyes. Others may not be able to see the peculiarity of this wooden knife with the naked eye, but he can feel the great sword intent emanating from this wooden knife.

RB's knife is not like a Chinese knife, it only has a single-sided blade, divided into a blade and a knife back, like a knife is not a knife, like a sword is not a sword, but the moves are very similar to Chinese swordsmanship, can be split, can be stabbed, can be horizontal, can be flirting, full of flexibility, so it is also called RB kendo.

The wooden knife is about 80 centimeters long, and it is a very common RB knife shape, with a wooden structure from the handle to the scabbard, which looks very common, but the sword qi around it is fierce, and the pieces of sword qi seem to be able to cut through the void and suppress the Quartet.

Jingu Wushuang, who was hiding outside the door and peeking out, was a little confused, and wondered: "What is this guy doing, it's not good to steal things, what are you doing standing in front of that wooden knife?"

This wooden knife Jingu Musou is no stranger at all, and she kept it for several years in school. It seems that since the establishment of the kendo hall, wooden swords have been displayed in the kendo hall. She usually just decorates the wooden knife as an antique, and doesn't pay much attention to it.

In Jingu Wushuang's opinion, although the wooden knife looks ancient and has a sense of history, the scabbard has been corroded too badly, rusty, and there is no trace of the sharpness of the sword, and the most important thing is that this wooden knife can't be pulled out, as if it is firmly glued, and it can't be used at all.

However, this knife is very meaningful to the Jingu family, because her grandfather often warned her to protect this wooden knife well, so as not to let it be dusty and moved.

Although Jingu Wushuang followed his grandfather's instructions and carefully wiped the wooden knife every day to prevent it from moving for half a minute, he didn't take this wooden knife seriously, thinking that this wooden knife might have made a great contribution to the Jingu family in the past, and it was just a symbol and belief in the family.

Gao Fei walked towards the wooden knife in front of him step by step, as if he felt the approach of a villain with bad intentions, the sword intent around the wooden knife suddenly became more powerful, and the air pressure of Wei Wei shrouded Gao Fei, as if to warn him.

"What a baby, I even know the warning. Feeling the hostility of the wooden knife, Gao Fei was not surprised, you must know that the magic weapons that will protect the Lord or warn are spiritual, and this kind of magic weapons are at least epic equipment.

Feeling that the warning was useless, the wooden knife suddenly became irritable as if it had been provoked, and immediately stopped warning and attacked directly towards Gao Fei.

The sharp sword intent of the blade suddenly turned into a sharp sword qi, invisible and invisible, slashing towards Gao Fei at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the sharp sword qi seemed to smash the air, swishing.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of the momentum of the Yang God Realm, but you, an ownerless instrument spirit. Gao Fei snorted coldly, and a tyrannical momentum suddenly rose, blowing the hem of his clothes hunting, his body muscles tightened, and his green tendons burst out, as if he was angry at King Kong, he actually wanted to resist the sharp invisible sword qi with the strength of his flesh.

"Dingding......

The sharp sword qi came in an instant, slashing at Gao Fei's body, directly stirring the clothes on his body into pieces, but it couldn't pierce his white skin, and they bounced away one after another, making a sound of alternating gold and stone.

The sword qi that bounced off slashed around the kendo hall one after another, cutting the floor and walls into pits, which was unbearable to see.

Jingu Wushuang, who was hiding at the door, watched all this dumbfounded, and the scene that had just happened seemed to have reversed her worldview for more than ten years, making her whole person become in a trance and at a loss.

"Are you so powerful? What a disappointment for me!" Gao Fei said lightly as he ripped off a rag from his chest clothes.

Although Gao Fei looked very miserable and embarrassed now, his clothes were covered with knife marks, and he looked like a beggar, but there was no trace on his white skin, and the seemingly fierce blow just now did not cause him any damage.

As if angered by Gao Fei's words, the wooden knife suddenly burst out with a clanging sound, and with the sound, a huge and cold sword qi rushed straight into the sky, stirring the surrounding air and making it difficult to breathe.

"That's interesting! Come on, let me see your true power. Gao Fei's eyes suddenly burst out with a sense of war, and a serious and solemn look flowed on his face.

"Zheng"

The wooden knife suddenly pulled out an inch out of thin air from the hilt, revealing the snow-white blade inside, and as the blade was slightly exposed, a dazzling cold light suddenly shot out, and it was good in the wind, and instantly turned into a vast and incomparably huge sword qi and slashed towards Gao Fei.

"It's good!" Gao Fei's body burst out with fighting intent, and his originally well-proportioned muscles suddenly burst out, tearing apart the broken clothes inch by inch, and his body invisibly swelled in a circle, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"Crush me!" Gao Fei let out a loud roar, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and his fist, which had turned into a casserole, struck towards the huge sword qi that slashed at him with great power.

(I've now taken a look at the results of this book, it's really miserable, I don't know if there is a chance to put it on the shelves, two more today, kneel and beg for collection, recommendation, reward, it's not easy for newcomers, please have mercy on readers.) ）