Chapter 214: Clear Water Flow

Seeing that Taro Kawashima's ten fingers were approaching, Xiao Ze knew that if he was caught by Taro Kawashima, I am afraid that there would be a fierce fall on his back, and it would be almost the same if he didn't fall half to death!

Xiao Ze is not familiar with judo, and he is afraid that he will have a back move, so he struggles with his arms between the electric lights and flints, and after blocking Kawashima Taro's claws, he jumps backwards and retreats sharply!

Taro Kawashima chased after him, his arms swayed, his ten fingers were like hooks, and he was as fierce as a tiger and wanted to lock Xiao Ze's arms.

"Big brother, teach him a good lesson, and I will let him taste all the humiliation!" At this time, Jiro Kawashima on the sidelines was full of pride, and even deliberately stimulated Xiao Ze in Chinese, because Xiao Ze kept retreating, his eldest brother had been attacking, and his eldest brother's strongest sword was not used at all!

It's just that compared with Kawashima Jiro's pride, Hitoo Hayada on the side didn't have any relaxed appearance, because he saw it more thoroughly, although one of the two was attacking and the other was defending. But no one showed the slightest sign of defeat. Even those who have been attacking have never been able to break through the opponent's defenses, and they will have some disadvantages in terms of strength.

Taro Kawashima's strongest sword was not used, but his opponent was the strongest, and they didn't know what to do at all, so I'm afraid they didn't use it either.

And at this time, Xiao Ze in the field had already begun to counterattack, only to see his figure leap backwards rapidly, his right foot swinging his tail like a poisonous scorpion, lightning through the blockade of Kawashima Taro's arms, and urgently taking his lower palate, instantly changing from defense to attack, and fast and ruthless!

Taro Kawashima was taken aback, he didn't expect Xiao Ze to be able to fight back in such a situation of rapid retreat! But after all, he was a master of the eighth stage of kendo, and in an instant, he folded his arms together and struggled to sink down!

"Bang!" Arms and feet hit each other, and Taro Kawashima seemed to have hit a locomotive, and he took three steps back in a row.

And Xiao Ze not only stood on the ground steadily, but also quickly took two steps to follow the moment he landed, his right leg was suddenly raised, and he met Kawashima Taro's face with a knee and elbow, not giving Kawashima Taro the slightest respite.

This is also the experience of fighting against Li Xuchong, once the other party panics, it is necessary to seize this moment of opportunity to expand the advantage. It's hard to beat it up in a hurry, and the idiot will talk nonsense and give it a chance to gain a foothold.

Taro Kawashima was startled, his face tilted back sharply, and his arms struggled forward.

"Bang-" Taro Kawashima's hand was slammed down by Xiao Ze's kick, and at the same time smashed into his face, and in an instant, the face was twisted for a while, with a wisp of residual blood.

"Yaga!" The face was broken, Taro Kawashima was furious, and with a wave of his arms, he wanted to grab it again.

But Xiao Ze wouldn't give him this kind of opportunity again, he shouted angrily, and his body clashed out like a cheetah that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and he was faced with a fierce whip leg!

"Bang-" Taro Kawashima resisted with his hand again, but he took several steps back.

The arms can't twist the thighs. The strength of human arms can never be compared to that of legs, but Japanese martial arts pay too much attention to the strength of the hands and ignore the strength of the legs and feet. This is true for both karate and judo. Therefore, facing Xiao Ze at this time, the disadvantage is even greater.

Xiao Ze roared angrily, and his legs kicked out six legs in one breath like crazy dancing wheels. Taro Kawashima had no backhand power, and took six steps back in a row, his steps were vague and uncertain, and his mouth was panting.

Xiao Ze pounced, his right fist roared, rolled up thousands of wind and waves, and went straight to Kawashima Taro's chest.

"Yaga, go die!" Kawashima Taro roared angrily, although his arms were in pain in the right frame, he still had the ability to fight back, and he saw that on the side of his body, his hands reached out like lightning, and he accurately grabbed Xiao Ze's right arm.

Taro Kawashima was overjoyed and was about to take advantage of the situation to have an over-the-shoulder fall, but Xiao Ze's knee came first: "Bang——! ”

Taro Kawashima hit his lower abdomen hard, and suddenly snorted, his hands couldn't help but let go of Xiao Ze's right arm, and he took three steps back, and a bloodshot oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Ze took advantage of the situation like lightning, and when Taro Kawashima had not recovered his strength, he punched the bridge of his nose fiercely.

"Bang ——!" Taro Kawashima screamed, turned over and fell to the ground, his nose bleeded for a long time, and his face was covered with blood, which can be said to be extremely embarrassed.

"If you don't have that ability, you still pretend to be forced, and kendo masters don't use swords, right?" At this time, Xiao Ze finally sneered and mocked. If it was a life-and-death fight, Xiao Ze was bound to continue to attack, and Zhilu Dao would completely defeat him. But this is just a competition, since it is a competition, it is enough to distinguish the winner and loser.

Now Taro Kawashima has clearly lost. Whether it is Jiro Kawashima or Hitoo Hayata, their faces are extremely ugly.

"Do you want to go up, if you don't fight, I'll go back." Xiao Ze looked at the so-called kendo nine-dan master Hitoo Hayata, and said very easily.

"Wait a minute!" At this time, Taro Kawashima, who was extremely embarrassed, suddenly stood up, "Xiao Zejun, we were comparing fists and feet before, but our swordsmanship has not been compared." ”

"I don't have that ability, why are you pretending not to use weapons to fight me, now that you don't use weapons, you will lose without weapons, and you will have to use weapons again. Can't afford to lose, right? Xiao Ze's least good impression of this little Japan is gone. It is said that Japanese samurai attach great importance to their own reputation and prestige, but the real reputation and prestige really do not depend on this kind of dead skin.

Kawashima Taro's face became even more ugly, but he still took out his knife.

Xiao Ze also knows that the Japanese do not distinguish between swords, and the vast majority of Japanese practice swords, but they call it kendo.

"The honor of the Kawashima family does not allow me to lose to a Chinese, especially a Chinese, who has been practicing martial arts for a much shorter time than me. Mr. Xiao Ze, please take out the weapon you use. ”

"Please don't say that, Huaxia can beat you at this level, I can't count it, you can beat my punching bag!" Xiao Ze shook his head proudly, in fact, he really didn't want to compete with a few little Japanese during this time period, but people pulled out their swords and were about to cut you, could it be that you couldn't let them cut them while standing? If you don't fight, you have to fight.

Hearing this, Taro Kawashima's face was even more displeased, "Do you think that I, a master of the eighth stage of kendo, are not worthy of letting you show your weapon when I draw my sword?" ”

"Eight dans of kendo is eight dans, don't add the word master, say it to make people laugh." In the face of people who are unhappy with him, especially a small Japan, Xiao Ze does not give any face at all.

Sure enough, the displeasure on Taro Kawashima's face had reached the extreme, and a fierce aura spread, and he decided to defeat Xiao Ze, and it was overwhelming to defeat him!

"Please advise!" No longer hesitating, Taro Kawashima snorted with a solemn face, and his swift steps seemed to have the strange function of shrinking the ground into inches, and he instantly rolled in front of Xiao Ze, and it was a thunderous knife in his head!

"Wow ——?" Feeling the blazing knife arc and knife qi in front of him, Xiao Ze's face immediately became solemn, his body shook rapidly, and while avoiding the blade, his left leg rose obliquely like the wind, hooking the joint of Taro Kawashima's right arm!

Taro Kawashima, who had a sword in his hand, seemed to have changed his whole person, his body was on one side, easily avoiding Xiao Ze's attack, and at the same time, the war knife quickly turned around and slashed Xiao Ze's waist obliquely.

Xiao Ze was so shocked that he didn't dare to touch it hard, and the strength of his waist suddenly exploded, and he retreated sharply.

Taro Kawashima missed the first knife, and the second knife rolled to the ground, like an earth dragon that swept the ground, carrying billowing smoke and dust and murderous aura in the sky!

"What a knife!" Xiao Ze retreated again, and quickly jumped to the right side of the sword, but he was able to avoid this fierce knife.

Who knew that before he could stand firmly, Taro Kawashima's third knife swept up diagonally, like a dragon rising from the abyss, making a strange screaming sound and hitting Xiao Ze's chest!

Xiao Ze's pupils shrank, and in an instant, he flipped sharply in the air, and as soon as he borrowed a maple branch in mid-air, his hands swung behind Taro Kawashima.

"Click-" The blades and knives that swept diagonally upwards destroyed the branch, and in the flaming red leaves that fluttered in the sky, Taro Kawashima slowly turned around.

"Mr. Xiao Ze is really good, and even my best skill has been avoided!" There was not the slightest expression of relaxation on Taro Kawashima's face.

Xiao Ze looked down at his chest, and there was a knife mark more than three inches long between the second and second buttons of his shirt, and his hideous mouth was open, revealing the strong muscles inside! Xiao Ze knew very well that in the face of this exquisite sword technique, he was actually incomparable, and what he relied on was an eight-stage master among ordinary people, and he was not as fast as the Apocalypse, so he could rely on the dodge of speed to save the day.

"The next will be my strongest stunt, please advise" Kawashima Taro's face was solemn, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, the sword swept obliquely, and the sky seemed to be full of sparkling water waves, and he couldn't see where the knife was anymore!

"Seems to be amazing!" Xiao Ze was shocked, made a quick decision, and quickly retreated!

Taro Kawashima strode over, seemingly inadvertently and stabbing again. In the waves of water in the sky, the knife momentum surged in all directions, and there was no trace of it!

"The knife technique is very good, but unfortunately I can see through this speed!" Xiao Ze roared angrily, clasped his palms together, and caught Kawashima Taro's not very fast knife momentum like lightning and thunder, and then got up and kicked Kawashima Taro in the chest heavily - he has always been merciless to the Japanese.

"Bang ——!" Kawashima Taro snorted, and the sword was taken out of his hand, but the man flew back upside down, and fell heavily to the ground at the very end.

The eldest brother's strongest moves were all broken, and Jiro Kawashima's face finally turned into an extremely ugly sauce purple this time. And Hitoo Hayada couldn't help but light up his eyes.

"How is it possible, my sword, without the strength of the ninth stage of the sword, it is impossible to block it, at your age, it is impossible to reach the ninth stage of the sword, and it is impossible to reach the sixth stage of the sword!" The fact that the embarrassed Taro Kawashima still can't fail.

"Now that the knife has lost again, do you have to compare your marksmanship with me to be finished?" Xiao Ze sneered.

Taro Kawashima was dumbfounded.

With a smile on his face, Hitoo Hayada comforted Taro Kawashima and said, "Kawashima-kun, seeing that you have used the stunt of Shimizu Stream at the end of the year, and you have reached the level of Yiyi Imperial Sword, I think that soon you will become a real kendo nine dans." ”

"So what, I lost!" Taro Kawashima was depressed and a little unwilling.

"Mr. Xiao Ze's strength really opened my eyes, I didn't think I needed to compete with Mr. Xiao Ze, but now it seems that I am looking forward to it." As Hitoo Hayada spoke, he had already walked into the middle of the field.

It seems that he is going to learn from Taro Kawashima, and he has to fight if he doesn't want to.

"Okay, God knows that I don't like little Japan, give me such a chance to teach you a lesson, okay, then come on!" Xiao Ze said coldly.