This middle-aged man is Kimurata Shin, who was known as a century-old genius in Japan.

Maybe it was intentional, when Lin Yang walked to the center of the practice uniform, Kimurata Nobucai strode over, his face was angular, his eyes were hard and bright, and he knew at a glance that he was a person with an extremely strong heart.

As Kimura Tianxin strode over, Lin Yang immediately felt a strong momentum emanating from him.

Dressed in a dark purple samurai suit, with wide sleeves fluttering, he was full of majesty as Kimurata Shin walked.

Lin Yang could see at a glance that this person walked lightly, and his body trembled slightly, like a dragon rolling and tumbling in the clouds, obviously a master of sword training.

Coming to Lin Yang, Kimurata asked in fluent Chinese, "Are you Lin Yang?" ”

With a Beijing accent, he is worthy of being a military attache of the embassy in Beijing!

Lin Yang was not shocked by the aura that the other party could create, but smiled slightly and asked rhetorically: "You are Kimura Tianxin?" ”

Kimurata Shin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You are really a master, no wonder the dozen or so bodyguards around Mr. Nagasaki are not your enemies!" ”

Lin Yang smiled lightly: "Japanese culture is stolen from China, and when it comes to martial arts in front of Chinese, it is a little arrogant and ignorant!" ”

A touch of anger appeared on Kimura Tianxin's face: "Lin Sang, I admire your martial arts cultivation and am willing to duel with you, but please don't insult the wisdom of my Yamato nation, although many things of the Yamato nation were born in China, it is obvious that we are better than the blue!" ”

Lin Yang sneered: "Heh." Blue is better than blue, and it's not too late for you to wait for the results of our competition to come out! ”

Kimura Tanobu's facial expression regained his composure, and his gaze was like that of Furui Bubo. Not at all angry at Lin Yang's provocative words, he smiled: "I'll prove it to you!" ”

"You're doomed to disappointment!" Lin Yang shook his head and said.

Kimura Tanobu smiled indifferently: "You think you can beat me?" As he spoke, the momentum on his body suddenly climbed to a peak, if he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he had been shocked by this momentum and had no confidence.

Kimurata Shin looked at the young man in front of him, seemingly standing at random, but there seemed to be no flaw at all. A look of appreciation flashed in Kimurata's eyes, and when he saw the video uploaded on the Internet, he immediately recognized that this was definitely a martial arts master. Today, it seems that it is true, no wonder that all Mr. Nagasaki's well-trained bodyguards can be abolished.

When he mentioned this, he thought of the instructions of Ambassador Nagasaki-kun before he came. Lin Yang must be abolished. In order to raise the prestige of the Yamato nation.

Thinking of this, Kimura Tianxin made a gesture of invitation: "Test swordsmanship or boxing?" "To be honest, his swordsmanship is still above his boxing, his swordsmanship is passed on from the essence of Beichuan Yidaoliu, and his boxing is derived from Aikido, but no matter which one, he has the confidence to defeat Lin Yang, this is not arrogance. It's the confidence you've built over the years. Twenty years have passed since he defeated the master of fame who was in the wind. He didn't taste defeat.

Lin Yang said: "Follow the local customs, since Mr. Kimura is good at kendo, then, let me learn Japanese swordsmanship and see what is magical!" ”

Kimurata Shin smiled, "You'll get it right away!" He was saddened by Lin Yang's choice to see his swordsmanship, and then said, "The swords here are all made by domestic forging masters in Japan, all of them are high-quality, you can choose one at will!" ”

Lin Yang looked around, and sure enough, there were more than a dozen long swords hanging on the wall, Lin Yang shook his head, and said extremely generously: "I will only draw my sword when facing a master!" "In fact, this guy doesn't know swordsmanship at all, wouldn't he use a sword to shoot a long shot!

Even if Kimura Tianxin's cultivation is good, he was also aroused by Lin Yang's words, in his opinion, Lin Yang is a red stripe of contempt, which he can't tolerate, but the most important thing in cultivating swordsmanship is to cultivate qi, so he quickly suppressed the wave of emotions, and the most important thing is momentum. In fact, he could have created an atmosphere of suppressing Lin Yang from the beginning, but he was shocked by Lin Yang's words.

It's not that Kimura Tianxin's qi cultivation kung fu is not in place, but Lin Yang's words are too arrogant.

Maybe Lin Yang himself didn't know how arrogant his words were!

A weapon like a sword, in the hands of a master, between a pull and a stab, no matter what kind of iron cloth shirt or hard qigong like the golden bell jar you have cultivated, even if you cultivate the strength to the level of dark energy, you can be 100% stabbed out of a blood hole.

Yang Yi, the master of Lin Yang's last duel, he cultivated the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar to the extreme, but he was only able to resist the blows of blunt tools such as sticks and iron, and he could not resist the sharp blades, after all, no matter how hard he cultivated his skin and bones, it was still flesh and blood.

Fighting the blade with flesh and blood is a myth.

In history, when a master of boxing meets a master of sword training, the basic outcome is one word: lose!

If the strength of the two is almost the same, people's swords naturally have a great advantage, you punch others with the most internal injuries, and others stab you with a sword, that is death!

Therefore, Kimura Tianxin was so angry, this was a great insult to him, and he made up his mind to teach Lin Yang a bloody lesson.

Kimura Tanshin took a step back and said, "Please!" ”

As soon as the words fell, before Kimura Tian Xin stood firm, Lin Yang stepped on his feet, and his body rushed out like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Kimura Tian Xin, his right hand was raised, and the strength of his arm was poured into five fingers, turning into a sharp claw to grab Kimura Tian Xin's wrist, and the other hand was like a sea fishing moon to probe the opponent's crotch.

Lin Yang's whole body was adjusted to the peak state, and his hands, especially his right arm, were even more protruding, even if there was a brick in front of him, it would be scratched by Lin Yang's claws.

The muscles and bones of the entire body stretched and stretched, and the terrifying strength was vibrating, plus Lin Yang ran his qi and blood to the peak, and the Ming Jin was derived to the peak. Stimulate the qi and blood all over the body with qi, and then control the bones of the whole body with muscles, which is infinitely powerful.

"Damn!"

Lin Yang made a sudden move, and his hands moved together, all of which were the key points of hitting the body, the most important thing was that he was only three meters away from Lin Yang, with Lin Yang's extremely fast speed, he didn't need to take a breath, Kimura Tianxin only felt a thunderous sound in his ears, and Lin Yang's figure came to the front of him.

Lightning fast!

Kimurata Shinnai is a master of swordsmanship, and sword practice is the most important thing to pay attention to, in the face of Lin Yang's brazen blow, although a little annoyed by Lin Yang's sneak attack and surprised that Lin Yang did not lose his speed, but he was not timid, but a strong fighting spirit rose, so many years have not tasted defeat, how is it not a kind of loneliness.

Kimura Tian Shin turned his body, and then his right foot came out, and his body suddenly came to Lin Yang's side, while his right hand held the hilt of the sword steadily, and his left hand immediately rested on the scabbard, and he wanted to draw the sword.

Kimura Tianxin's speed is very fast, and his footwork is extremely light, if it is an ordinary master, he can't catch his figure at all, but Lin Yang practiced the footwork taught by the Taoist master, although he doesn't know the name, but it is indeed very weird.

At the moment when Kimura Tian Xin was about to draw his sword, Lin Yang reacted, turned around when one claw missed, stepped out with a strange footwork, and grabbed the wrist of Kimura Tian Shin with one claw.

At the same time, the left hand turned into a fist, and the strong wind brought up was rattling, which showed the strength of the fist.

Kimurata was shocked in confidence, he didn't expect Lin Yang's speed to be so incredible, and according to common sense, it was impossible for him to turn back so quickly, which would hurt his waist a lot.

But Lin Yang's footsteps were like magic, and he actually did it.

"Oops!"

Kimurata Nobu was about to draw his sword, but Lin Yang's five-fingered claws had reached less than an inch away from his wrist, and the sharp wind pierced his wrist with no hair, and at the same time, a punch from the side struck.

In the face of such an attack, if Kimura Tian Xin insists on drawing his sword, the final result is that his right wrist is broken by Lin Yang, and at the same time, his right waist and ribs are hit by Lin Yang.

Then face yourself is a fiasco!

This is unacceptable to Kimurata Shin, so he didn't care about drawing his sword, he immediately retreated, his light body was as if someone was pulling him from behind, and his toes touched the ground, and the speed was extremely fast.

Lin Yang was unforgiving, he grabbed himself quickly, stepped quickly, and punched out, hitting Kimura Tianxin's throat, blatant like thunder, and killing him. Lin Yang's left hand is hidden on the side of his waist, like a poisonous snake that swallows snake letter, waiting for the opportunity to move, as long as Kimura Tianxin wants to draw his sword, he will attack fiercely.

Kimurata Shin retreated, and then retreated, but Lin Yang followed him like a shadow, and the speed was so fast, he had no time to do anything else except retreat, as long as he was a little distracted from retreating, what was waiting for him was a fatal blow.

"This is not to let me draw my sword, I am a person who practices swords, if I can't even pull out my sword, and my momentum is suppressed to death, then I will not be far from defeat!" In the face of Lin Yang's maggot-like attack, Kimurata was confident and moved.

Lin Yang's spirit has always maintained a high degree of concentration, at the very beginning, he made up his mind not to let Kimurata Shin draw his sword, he is not a fool, he will really use his own flesh and blood to fight against the opponent's sword, isn't this looking for death!

The two of them retreated and chased, like chasing the stars and the moon, at this moment, Kimura Tianxin was only ten meters away from the corner wall, and soon he would have no way to retreat, and at that time he could only withstand Lin Yang's brazen blow, and from the strong wind of Lin Yang's punch, he was not sure that he would be able to resist.

Although he also practiced Japanese aikido, he did not have the same method of qi cultivation as Lin Yang, nor did he develop in the direction of hard qigong, which would hinder his cultivation of swordsmanship. His cultivation of Aikido is more pursued by moves and body techniques to supplement the lack of swordsmanship, so he doesn't know what Ming Jin is, and he can't imagine that someone can have a strength of six or seven hundred catties with one punch. (To be continued......)