After understanding the general situation of the complete national competition, Leo then entered the practice of selflessness.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Inside the hotel training dojo.

Leo and Wei Chishan are engaged in a fierce battle.

"Boom!"

Two figures, one black and one white, tossed and turned in the center of the dojo, making it difficult to see the specifics, and from time to time, there was a strong sound of metal colliding.

Wei Chishan, who was wearing a black loose swordsman uniform, had a serious face, looking directly at Leo in front of him, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

I saw Leo holding the sword in both hands, and with a loud shout, he slashed hard from top to bottom.

The awe-inspiring sword wind is enough to prove the power of this sword.

As a veteran professional swordsman, what Yu Chishan saw was not the surface.

Behind the unpretentious slash is a terrifying psychic power like a hurricane, and facing this sword is like facing a hurricane that connects heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Even though he had already set up a defensive posture in time to block this sword, the power of the wind carried on the long sword still made him tremble violently, and his heart was affected to a certain extent.

The sword skills broke out, forcing Li Ao to retreat, and Yu Chishan bullied forward, and the two broke out a new round of confrontation again.

Two minutes later.

Leo and Yu Chishan put away their swords and stood.

"Your swordsmanship has improved again, it's really ......" Yu Chishan looked at the young man opposite, his eyes were full of amazement, and the word "monster" in his mouth was not spoken.

"You've taught you well."

Leo smiled.

He looked at the character panel in front of him, the last 9 hours of "Sword Intent Retention - Vientiane" had just ended, and his Qianyan swordsmanship level had reached "Mastery 240/300".

You're only 60 proficiency points away from leveling up!

Without the blessing of the super buff, he has to return to his normal cultivation speed next, which makes Leo feel a little pity.

It would be nice to be able to be blessed with the sword intent buff all the time.

Of course, Leo also knew that this was impossible.

Even if it was a sword saint, it was not easy to condense such a sword intent that accelerated the cultivation of others.

After a brief conversation, Leo was just about to meditate on his knees when there was a knock on the door of the dojo.

Leo frowned slightly.

In order to achieve the perfect training effect, this training dojo was not a hotel public dojo that he went to in the morning, but a separate small training dojo that he rented at a different cost.

It stands to reason that no one will bother you at this time.

Accompanied by a knock on the door, there was a slightly anxious shout: "Boss, coach, something is wrong." ”

It was Fang Kaiyu's voice.

Leo got up from the ground and quickly came to the gate, where he saw Fang Kaiyu, who was breathing a little quickly and his face was anxious.

Fang Kaiyu's physical fitness, although far inferior to Leo, is far beyond ordinary people, and being able to make him breathe like this shows that he has been sprinting at full speed for a long time.

"Don't worry, what's going on." Yu Chishan walked to the door, looked at Fang Kaiyu, and said in a deep voice.

"Huh......" Taking a deep breath, Fang Kaiyu said: "That guy Wang Zheng was blocked in the bar. ”

"Blocked in a bar?" Leo narrowed his eyes: "With his strength, who can stop him?" ”

"I don't know, it should be the other players in the whole tournament, there are ten people in total." Affected by the calm expressions of the two, Fang Kaiyu also calmed down: "I was just wandering outside, and suddenly received a call from Wang Zheng, he only said that he would come to the bar at night, ten people, save quickly, and hung up the phone, and if I call again, I won't be able to get through." ”

"Let's go, let's go first." Leo didn't hesitate, turned back to the dojo and picked up the sword bag, and then walked out first, while walking, he took out his mobile phone, opened the navigation and locked the location of the Yelai bar.

And Fang Kaiyu and Wei Chishan did not hesitate and quickly followed.

……

The night bar is not far from the hotel where Leo and the others stayed, only 5 km away.

The situation is urgent, there is no time to call a taxi, and the traffic flow in a lively metropolitan area like the imperial capital is too large, and it takes too long to take a taxi to reach the destination.

Leo and the three of them ran away quickly.

I saw the three of them rushing forward in the endless flow of people, and the passers-by just blinked their eyes, and Leo's figure advanced more than ten meters.

Yu Chishan's speed and agility are not too much.

It was Fang Kaiyu, not long after he started running, he fell behind, and after more than ten seconds, he was left alone.

His speed was much worse than that of Leo and Wei Chishan.

When he wanted to cry without tears, he could only grit his teeth and move forward, hoping to arrive as soon as possible.

Bora Bar.

This is a very famous bar on the outskirts of the central area of the imperial capital.

It is famous not only because it is a bar that only caters to swordsmen, but also because every late night, there are hot and hot events that are difficult to talk about.

On weekdays, business here is very hot.

The swordsman cultivates, is physically strong, and his energy and desires are better than ordinary people.

Not everyone enjoys the monastic life.

During this time, with the arrival of the national competition, the business of the Bora Hotel was more prosperous than usual.

Such a place is undoubtedly an excellent place to listen to the news.

Almost all of the news that Wang Zheng heard before came from here.

To be able to open such a gray bar specializing in serving swordsmen in the imperial capital, the identity of the owner of the store is naturally unusual.

It is said that a certain high-level member of the Kendo Alliance has a stake in it.

On weekdays, the Bora Bar has several senior fixed-section swordsmen in charge to prevent anyone from making trouble.

But this time, these senior fixed-stage swordsmen were not used.

Because the person who made the trouble was a group of ten swordsmen.

There are too many people, and all of them have good strength, and they are not sure to win each other alone.

Fortunately, this group of swordsmen also cared about the background of the Bora bar, and did not dare to make trouble directly in the store, and after a short conflict, they blocked the door of the hotel to prevent Wang Zheng from escaping.

The scene was momentarily deadlocked.

Wang Zheng didn't dare to go out, and these ten swordsmen didn't dare to openly do anything in the Bora Bar.

……

At the door of the Bora Hotel, a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared here, he glanced at Wang Zheng in the store, and then looked at the ten swordsmen gathered at the door, and said politely:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the contemptible Zhang Antong is the manager of the Bora Hotel. Is it inappropriate for you to block the door of the store like this? If there is any misunderstanding, you may wish to sit down and talk. ”

"Manager Zhang, is that?" The person who spoke was a burly man with a short hair, and he said expressionlessly: "There is no misunderstanding, that guy bullied my junior sister, we are senior brothers, we can't ignore it." ”

"It's true that we're not doing a decent job of blocking the bar door, but as long as you get this guy out, or let us go in and get him out, we won't do it."

"This ......" Zhang Antong was helpless in his heart.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in bars, but the problem is that one of the parties in this conflict is a little too strong to solve it violently.

Sighing, it was impossible to drive people away and let them in to arrest people, and once they did, the reputation of the Bora Bar would be gone.

He had already secretly sent someone to the Kendo Alliance to ask for support, and now what he had to do was to stabilize the situation first and delay time.

In desperation, Zhang Antong looked at Wang Zheng in the hotel: "This guest, I don't know if what he said is true?" ”

In the hotel, Wang Zheng covered his right arm and felt a burst of pain there at this moment, which made his drunkenness quickly subside.

Hearing the hotel manager's inquiry, Wang Zheng glanced at the broken mobile phone on the ground and grinned: "If whistling is also bullying, then I have nothing to say." ”

"Nonsense! You...... You still touch ......" Among the ten swordsmen, a female swordsman who was very petite compared to the others said angrily.

The words of both sides made Zhang Antong's head hurt even more.

To be honest, coming to a bar for a drink, especially a gray bar like the Cuba Bar, whistling, being touched or something, is really nothing.

Coming to the bar is nothing more than asking for a thrill.

But here's the problem.

This "bullied" girl doesn't seem to be purely the kind of woman who comes to find excitement.

That's going to be hard.

"Manager Zhang, please get out of the way, we don't want to hurt others, but this guy, we must teach him a lesson." The burly male swordsman spoke again, taking a step forward, his eyes gradually cold.

"This guest ......" Feeling the change in the other party's tone, Zhang Antong secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly prepared to persuade again.

"Da-da, da-da!"

At this moment, the sound of short footsteps reached everyone's ears from far and near.

Before they could turn their heads, a flower in front of them, a figure, suddenly appeared at the door of the bar.

Who is it?!

Everyone was taken aback.

The burly male swordsman shrank even more.

Good speed.

"Are you ......" Zhang Antong looked at the young man who appeared at the gate of the bar, wearing a white kendo uniform, carrying a sword bag, his face looked a little delicate, and there was an unpredictable charm in his dark children's eyes.

"Boss!" Seeing the visitor, Wang Zheng in the bar shouted happily, and his courage suddenly became sufficient, and he hurriedly walked to the gate and stood behind the young man.

Wang Zheng's address to the young man made the burly male swordsman's face cold.

"Your Excellency is his boss?"

"Very well, you say, how to solve this matter."

Leo looked at Wang Zheng, stayed on his right arm for a moment, and then turned to Zhang Antong beside him: "I'm Leo, who are you?" ”

Being watched by the eyes of young people, for some reason, Zhang Antong, who has seen a lot of big people, suddenly has a dry mouth: "Hello, I am the manager of the Bora Hotel, Zhang Antong." ”

Without waiting for Leo to ask, he told Leo the cause of the conflict.

"I see."

Leo frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Zheng, apologize, apologize." ”

"Captain, I'm ......" Wang Zheng was a little aggrieved and wanted to justify.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Leo didn't look at him, his eyes were fixed on the ten swordsmen opposite, and he said without looking back.

Wang Zheng was silent, he could feel the sternness in Leo's voice, this was the first time he had seen such a captain.

After a moment, with a wooden face, he walked out from behind Leo and bowed ninety degrees to the petite female swordsman: "I'm sorry. ”

The sound is hollow, without ups and downs.

Leo's actions and Wang Zheng's apology made the burly male swordsman's face soften slightly, but it was still cold.

Leo looked at the petite female swordsman opposite: "This girl, are you satisfied?" ”

The petite female swordsman was still puffed up, but finally turned her head: "Hmph, so be it." ”

Seeing that the matter was resolved safely, Zhang Antong breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Wang Zheng's boss, a young man named Li Ao, had such a heavy prestige, and he apologized when Wang Zheng apologized.

But not before he could fully relax.

Leo looked directly at the burly male swordsman opposite and the swordsmen behind him, and said in a calm voice: "Since your problem is solved, now, let's solve our problem." ”

"What do you mean?" The burly male swordsman frowned and said coldly.

"I injured my teammates, and I just let you go, how can I lead the team in the future?" Leo smiled with a smile on his face, but this smile was as cold as winter: "Whoever injured Wang Zheng's right hand, stand up by himself and let him fight back." ”

"Boss!" Wang Zhengmeng raised his head and looked at Leo, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw Leo raise his hand and signal him to shut up.

"Hehe, are you dreaming?" The burly male swordsman laughed angrily, and the swordsmen behind him also sneered.

"Didn't you figure it out?" The burly male swordsman's voice was cold: "It was your team members who provoked the trouble first, and he was to blame for the injury." ”

"What's more, there are only two of you, and there are ten of us, what gives you the confidence to say such things."

"It seems that you are not willing to hand over people." Leo sighed.

"Handed over people, the world's ridiculous." The burly male swordsman spoke, reaching out to hold the hardwood long sword at his waist: "Originally, I thought you were a reasonable person, but I didn't expect you to be a raccoon dog." ”

"There are many truths in the world, but in the end, it is not helpful to help relatives. Since you don't want to hand over someone, there's no way around it. Leo sighed again: "In that case, let each of you suffer the same wound on his right hand." ”

"Crazy ......" The burly male swordsman was furious, and the hardwood long sword in his right hand was about to be pulled out, but before the word "delusional" could be spoken, Leo's figure suddenly disappeared in his sight.

What?!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The screams of the team members reached their ears, causing the burly male swordsman's hole to shrink sharply.

At this moment, he still didn't understand that this young man who looked a little delicate was a powerful swordsman far beyond his imagination.

Monsters comparable to those "demons"!

Without any further hesitation, the burly male swordsman let out a loud shout and instantly used his second sword technique.

In an instant, the muscles of his whole body swelled, and his body temporarily increased greatly.

However, no sooner had he turned his head than a sharply enlarged sole was reflected in his eyes.

"Bang!"

was kicked to the front door, and the burly male swordsman's eyes went black, and he passed out directly.

In less than ten seconds, the ten people led by the burly male swordsman, only the petite female swordsman remained, standing in place in a daze, looking at the fallen companions around him, his eyes fell into a daze.

There is no mistake

Leo walked over to the burly male swordsman who had passed unconscious, and raised the hardwood sword in his hand to slash at his right hand.

But just then, a voice came from the side.

"Friend, you have to be forgiving and disturbing, you have already defeated them, there is no need to continue to cut their right hand."

With the voice appeared, it was a young man with a white face and red lips.

Leo ignored the young man's voice, and after the hardwood sword was cut down, leaving an injury similar to Wang Zheng's right hand, he raised his head and looked at the young man:

"It's your business."

Seeing this, the young man's face instantly turned cold.

(Thanks to the monthly passes and rewards of many readers' grandfathers, in order not to account for the number of words, here is a simple and unified thanks.) ）