"This ...... Isn't it......"

"This guy, where does he get his confidence......

Xu Fan openly challenged Gong Benlang, or after this kendo master defeated Aoyama with one sword, in the exhibition hall, everyone couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

I really don't understand, how could this guy come up with such a reckless idea......

"Aren't you going to persuade him?"

Xia Yanyu glanced at Xu Fan with a solemn face, and looked at Xiao Lan on the side with some puzzlement.

"Why should you persuade him?"

Xiao Lan turned her head with a smile and said with a smile: "Believe him, isn't it enough?"

“......”

Believe him? Xia Yanyu shook his head, could it be that he believed that a miracle would happen?

"Hehe, the courage of the Chinese people, it's really interesting, Miyamoto Lang, next, don't let me down. ”

It is rare for the prey to take the initiative to send it to the door, and Akita Shuichi naturally can't let go of such a good opportunity, so he will give Miyamoto a word and retreat.

It seemed that he had smelled a trace of blood in advance, and his eyes became feverish.

"Here we go!"

Surrounded by the crowd, they saw that Gong Ben Lang moved, and everyone held their breath for a while, and looked at Xu Fan and Gong Ben Lang.

It can be seen that Miyamoto's right hand slowly touched the katana at his waist.

The center of gravity of the body slowly leans forward, the right hand grasps the handle of the knife, and the whole person remains in a posture of drawing the knife at any time!

The wind and rain are coming, and the onlookers can clearly perceive that at this moment, the whole person has changed.

At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with his surroundings, and his sharpness and arrogance were exposed, and as he held the katana, he disappeared.

It was as if all his momentum, with the drawing of the knife, all converged into the scabbard in his hand.

People are like knives, knives are like people!

This Dongying has been the only genius kendo master in recent years, and the momentum displayed at this moment made everyone can't help but stop breathing.

As if in the tranquility of being on the eve of a storm, the dull atmosphere made beads of sweat appear on everyone's foreheads.

They were sure that when Miyamoto pulled out the knife at his waist, he would burst out with a strong momentum!

When the time comes, the edge will be unstoppable!

......

On the other hand, Xu Fan is like a rock at the moment, the enemy does not move, he does not move.

Standing with his hands in his hands, he quietly looked at Miyamoto in front of him.

This kind of calmness really shouldn't appear on such an occasion, everyone saw it in their eyes and couldn't help but pop up an idea.

This guy, shouldn't be stupid by the kendo master in front of him, right?

However, what everyone didn't know was that Xu Fan was standing at the moment, but it was the best way to deal with the enemy.

The essence of Miyamoto's sword is that at the moment when the enemy moves, he keenly discerns the weakness of the enemy's attack, and then gathers the strength of his whole body here and uses the sword to draw his sword.

A knife stream is a purely offensive means, without defense, therefore, it is often issued in the back.

Xu Fan is as immobile as a mountain at the moment, and it just so happens that he has cracked the strongest mystery of Miyamoto's sword.

"I'm rubbing, this is special, can't you fight......"

"Hey, big brother, take a knife and pose, it's been almost a long time, okay?"

Time passed minute by minute, and a few impatient people in the crowd couldn't help but scold.

It's obviously an opponent who is weaker than himself, why is he still so inked? This is the work of a master?

“......”

Under the impatient scolding of everyone, Miyamoto's brows furrowed slightly.

He didn't agree with the ideas of the people around him at all.

There have been countless defeats in his life, and this is the first time he has encountered such a tricky enemy.

Looking at Xu Fan in front of him at this moment, a feeling emerged in his heart that no matter how fast he went out at this moment, the man in front of him would make a move in an instant, aiming at his weakness, a fatal move!

After years of cultivation, his heart, which had long been as calm as an ancient well, had a few ripples at this moment.

Ticking, a drop of sweat on his forehead fell on the back of his right hand gripping the hilt, and Miyamoto's heart became more and more irritable.

This is just a kid looking for death, what are you afraid of!

"Yaga!"

If you hesitate again, I'm afraid you won't have to fight, Miyamoto Lang roared in a low voice, kicked it, and slammed it on the floor!

Under the click, the floor under Miyamoto's feet quickly cracked, and his leaning body, at this moment, like an arrow from the string, quickly shot out towards Xu Fan!

"It's!

"Oh my God......"

Like a black shadow, the figure of Miyamoto Lang was too fast to capture at the moment, and at the moment when everyone's frightened thoughts came out, he had already come to Xu Fan!

Boom!

Like flowing clouds, Miyamoto Lang's body moved at will, and at this moment he forced Xu Fan to come to him, and the pitch-black long knife in his hand was pulled out!

It was as if a sealed dragon was pouring out of the scabbard! The chilling sword light was directly at Xu Fan's throat! Everyone's eyes became more and more frightened, and subconsciously, they all rushed backwards!

This slash is amazing, and the people around him can't help but wonder if anyone in the world can stop this slash that is as fast as a meteor?

The sharp blade rolled the knife qi and went straight to Xu Fan's throat, and in the next moment, his throat would be cut open, bursting out with a blood red!

At this moment, Miyamoto's anxious face finally calmed down.

He is the master of Dongying Kendo, the heir of Miyamoto's sword, a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, how can he be his opponent?

"Forehead ......"

The smile on the corner of his mouth had just bloomed, but the scene in front of him made Miyamoto's expression freeze in the wind.

In an instant, Xu Fan moved!

In the face of Gong Benlang's sharp sword slashing, Xu Fan did not advance but retreated, and directly greeted him!

Two fingers, only take the blade, the last hair comes first, and before Miyamotoro's long knife falls on his throat, it is firmly clamped in his hand.

With a bang, the indestructible katana in Miyamoto's hand was directly pinched off by Xu Fan's two fingers!

All this happened in less than a tenth of a second, and before everyone knew that it appeared, everything was over.

Ping!

"What, what's going on?"

"What's going on...... Huh?"

The broken blade smashed on the ground, calling the stunned people to their senses, and everyone looked at Xu Fan, who had already circled behind Miyamoto Lang, in confusion, and asked curiously one by one.

No one has seen what has just happened, and they will be confused and ask left and right, and they will not come up with any answers.

"Knife, knife, knife broken!"

Finally, the sharp-eyed man saw the katana half lying on the ground.

This is the only clue, so that everyone one by one, hurriedly looked at Miyamoto Lang!

"This ......"

The scene in front of them, one by one, everyone couldn't say a word......

(End of chapter)