"Aramaki Masayo, I'm here to kill you."

A faint but calm voice sounded in the slightly empty gymnasium, except for Kaoru and Tianyu Zhengzheng and Long Tang Wei, who knew that this would happen before, everyone else had been attracted by this sudden change, and the old man on the opposite side also suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the young man who came over.

If the previous scene of the security guard being smashed by a chair could only make Han Gangcheng feel stunned, at this time, seeing the Japanese flying several meters away, his mind was almost on the verge of crashing, such a calm feeling, speed and precision, he never even imagined. Buntaro, Tetsuya Tsukichi and others in the stands opened their mouths for a long time, thinking back to their own provocation yesterday morning, and the palms of their hands were now covered with cold sweat.

Chen Guxia almost stood up directly for a while, as an internal member of Yanhuang's awakening, of course he knew that Jiaming's background had Jian Suyan's big backer, and now, everyone has somewhat decided that Jiaming's martial arts cultivation should be very good, but even if it is good, just an eighteen-year-old young man will always have a limit, at this time, facing seven or eight Pei Luojia killers, plus Aramaki Mashi, who is not even inferior to top killers such as Genlai Chaochuang in terms of kendo combat power, he actually walked over alone empty-handed! Speaking out while walking, no matter how brave and unscrupulous, it shouldn't be like this.

However, perhaps Jian Suyan has also reached this point now......

Among all kinds of thoughts, the killers in the stands did not shoot, on the one hand, since it was a martial arts hall, it was not that they did not come to kick the hall with cruel words in the past, on the other hand, they paid more attention to the people of Gao Tianyuan and Tsukichi on the other side of the stands at this time, and since it was Aramaki Masashi sitting below, within this distance, they had full confidence in this kendo master. And the other side. These people are watching the changes happen. They have also begun to be on guard against possible firefights at any time.

The atmosphere of the whole gymnasium, after Jia Ming's words. It was almost compressed into a powder keg that could explode at any moment. I can't help but feel suffocated.

The next moment, a voice broke the feeling that seemed to freeze.

"Baga!"

Directly said that he wanted to kill in front of him, completely looking down on the other party's attitude, as Jia Mingdi's voice fell, a desolate disciple on the edge of the field almost jumped out directly, and the sound of the katana passing through the scabbard was cold and clear, and the next moment, the sword was as bright as electricity. Split directly at the top of Jiaming's head.

With just this one sword, from jumping up from the drawing knife to slashing down on the katana, the whole movement is fast and smooth, and it is enough to see that this person's cultivation is really rigorous and solid, if it is with Chen Guxia's mentality of teaching apprentices. Or maybe they will praise the blow. However, before his sword could be chopped, Jiaming kicked it directly, and the blade slashed from his front to the ground, and the person's body flew out a few meters away, colliding with his two companions, and suddenly, the Japanese around the martial arts arena jumped up one after another. It was also at this time. A gripping blade trembled and resounded throughout the gymnasium.

"Xin-"

The razor-sharp katana burst out of its black scabbard like a white dragon. At the moment when Aramaki Masayo's left hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, the Japanese kendo master's body exploded from a state of quiet kneeling, and the wide brown kendo uniform turned into a welcome in the air, and the sound of "whooshing" wind sounded like an umbrella suddenly opened in the wind and rain, and in less than a blink of an eye, his body had already appeared in front of Jiaming, and the whole person was like a tense bow. His eyes were full of fierce murderous intent, and he smiled at Shang Jiaming as if he hadn't reacted at all.

The next moment, a half-moon-shaped sword light flew into the sky!

Originally, the katana drawn out with his backhand was only dragged behind him with one hand, but at the moment when his body stopped, his right hand held the back of the hilt, as if it was the fulcrum of the spool, and his left hand followed the inertia and pushed the blade directly from the bottom up. It seems to be a homeopathic slash, but in fact it is like a long whip, and the speed and power are increased to an unbelievable situation at that moment, and the spirit of life and death with a sword in Japanese swordsmanship is vividly exerted here.

If the reaction is slow, let alone Jia Ming's flesh and blood, even if it is a wall, I am afraid it will be cut in half from the bottom up.

But on Jia Ming's side, he just seemed to be slowly and quickly sideways and looked stupid, as if before the sword light arrived, something exploded from Jia Ming's side, the air flow pushed his body aside, and he passively turned sideways, the knife light almost flew up against his body, only a millimeter difference swept over his chest, nose, forehead, at this moment, his hands were even in an unguarded open state, his clothes were flying, and the smile on his face did not change.

"Aramaki ......"

As if in a murmuring whisper, the knife light suddenly retracted, and then slashed straight at Jiaming's neck.

From static to moving, from the state of extreme movement to the sudden retraction of the knife, and then cut out again with all his strength, clean and neat, without any mud and water. Jia Ming was still in a sideways state at this time, his shoulders shrunk, and as soon as he lowered his head, the blade waved flat from the back of his head.

"You ......"

Before his head was raised, a knife from the left to the right came back, and at this time, Jiaming had already taken a step across, rushed to the back of Aramaki Mayo, raised his left hand, and swung it with a punch.

"Over ......"

It was just a simple mistake, and Aramaki took a step forward with a swing of the empty sword, and as he turned, he slashed back with the knife in both hands. Jia Ming's fist was still in the air, and the edge of the long knife had already slashed into his chest. His body was originally rushing to this side, although he froze his footsteps, but his body still had inertia, and at this time, it seemed as if he had taken the initiative to hit the blade, and seeing that there was no way to avoid it, his upper body actually fell backwards like a wicker blown by the wind.

For Ieaki, it was as if he was wielding not a katana, but a fan.

This kind of sword master's full swing is naturally impossible to bring out the wind, but for Jia Ming, the meaning at this time is like this, the blade slashes over, his body is automatically blown away by the blade, and his arm is raised in the air, and it is naturally impossible to hit the opponent. The long knife swiped under his arm. The tip of the knife was almost close to his chest, and at that moment, Aramaki Masa's pupils suddenly shrank.

Jiaming raised his left hand in the air. Fingers spread. Clench.

"It's time to ......"

Time freezes for a moment.

Bang -

The land of the real world exploded like a watermelon......

Gunshots rang out in the middle of the gymnasium and spread far away.

No one could have predicted such an outcome, and everything that happened was like a dream.

"Aramaki you're outdated......"

In just one sentence, Jiamingdi's speed of speech was actually very fast, less than two seconds before and after, and he rushed out from the Aramaki True World, and Jiaming dodged sideways. He threw a punch, and then Aramaki's body flew out along with the katana, and all people could see was the faint green smoke coming from the muzzle of the pistol in Jiaming's left hand.

Basically, no one can accept this result at the first time, and although Kaoru has always admired Jiaming, he never thought that this teacher would solve Aramaki Mayo cleanly in two seconds. Of course, with that comes a deeper cult mentality. And even if he knew earlier that his home was clear and rainy, he looked like a dementia at this time. On the other side, Gomoriki's mouth is open in an "O" shape, and his head is tilted, making him look like a cartoon character from an anime. As for the others, including Chen Guxia. The brain is basically messed up.

Having a gun hidden in his sleeve is hardly a genius ploy. With the cultivation of the Aramaki real world, within close range. There is not much difference between a knife and a gun, and it can even be said that his ground knife can be faster than a gun, just like Jia Ming, even if an ordinary killer shoots, he has enough reflexes to avoid the route of the bullet. And such a result is basically not caused by tricks, but purely by speed.

It's too fast.

The knife that Aramaki slashed out had the confidence to kill the enemy directly with every blow at close range, but Jiaming still dodged it, if it was someone else, even if they had guns in their sleeves and tried to make something thunderous, he was confident enough to dodge it in time, however...... I just can't hide from it.

It's not that he's too slow, it's that Jiamingdi's speed is too fast, so he cleanly and gets a headshot.

Of course, they are all professionally trained people, even if it is chaotic, these killers who were originally wary of others also reacted at the first time, pointing the weapons in their hands at Jia Ming below. However, here in Jiaming, even this short moment of reaction time may be too long for them.

At the same time as Aramaki Masayo flew out, another pistol had already appeared in Jiaming's right hand, and then, the lighting equipment in the entire gymnasium shone in an instant.

It's daytime, even if these lights are all turned on, it won't hinder too much, but the sudden change of the surrounding environment for a moment will still take a toll on people's eyesight, as the gunshot in Jiaming's hand rang out, his body also stepped backwards, and from the stands, his body suddenly turned into a vague phantom.

From Chen Guxia's point of view, Jiaming's hands held the gun, and while pulling the trigger, he quickly changed positions as if he had rehearsed it a long time ago, waving his arms. The sound of gunfire resounded throughout the gymnasium, and the killers scattered in the stands continued to burst out with blood and broken flesh, and in the blink of an eye, all eight people had fallen. After the gunshot, a faint smoke filled the air, only the figure of Yu Shouxi quickly disappeared into the stands, the alarm sounded, the security guards began to rush in from the gate and side door, Jiaming stood alone in the middle of the field, looking around expressionlessly, and then, raised the gun again

After the disciples of Aramaki, blood suddenly burst out of a person's head, followed by a security guard at the door, and then two kendo disciples. He casually fired his gun as he walked towards the side door of the gymnasium...... The killing, and that begins......

When Chen Guxia and others came out of the front door, the traffic system of more than a dozen neighborhoods nearby was already in chaos at this time, it seemed that from the beginning of the opening, the traffic light began to go crazy, the green light was on when it should be red, and the red light was on when it should be green......