"Teacher, I've got what you want." Koichiro Yamamoto shook the camera of his phone and said to Takeshi Miyamoto.

"Good."

Takeshi Miyamoto nodded appreciatively and said, "Kurosaki-kun was finally able to shoot once, and I will take a good picture of it in a while, and I will use it as a teaching material in the future."

"Okay."

Koichiro Yamamoto set up the camera, the camera was aimed at Kurosaki Gang gave him a close-up, the minister of the kendo department was in high spirits, today's battle, as long as he can win, he can continue the myth of undefeated, and at the same time deter those Chinese students, hum, compared with our swordsmanship in Yingguo, Chinese martial arts are just scratching the surface.

At the same time, it is an opportunity to humiliate them, which is a multi-win deal.

"Lin Xuan, it's going to be okay, right?" Unexpectedly, Chen Qinghe also followed, seeing that something was wrong with the scene, he secretly pulled Lin Xuan's clothes.

"It's fine."

Lin Xuan smiled confidently, said hello to Lu Lingyun and walked straight out.

Kurosaki just looked at the fool's expression, didn't this man know that he was walking towards hell step by step?

"It's a big scene." Lin Xuan swept around and said lightly.

"It's just for you." Kurosaki just said and threw the wooden sword in his hand.

"Then I really want to thank you for your kind preparation."

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand to take the wooden sword and waved it, feeling a little light, but it was not a battle to kill, it could barely be used.

"No thanks, that's what I'm supposed to do." Kurosaki just smiled smugly, how can not many people make you discredited?

"Are you ready?" Takeshi Miyamoto stood up and asked expressionlessly.

"It's been ready for a long time." Kurosaki just agreed, and he clenched the wooden knife with both hands and put on an offensive stance.

Lin Xuan saw it familiar, and then he remembered that the samurai of Yingguo on TV all acted like this, but this Kurosaki Gang's posture was better than that on TV, revealing a fierce momentum, which showed that his strength was not weak at all.

"Seems interesting." Lin Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

Soon you'll be crying.

Takeshi Miyamoto saw that Lin Xuan was dying and behaved so easily, which made him dissatisfied, and gave Kurosaki Gang a look, the meaning was obvious, let him fight to the death, and he would be responsible for what happened.

Kurosaki just understood, even without Miyamoto Takeshi's instructions, he would definitely be heavy-handed.

"Let's go."

Takeshi Miyamoto's voice came, da-da-da, rhythmic footsteps sounded almost at the same time, the voice came from Kurosaki Tsuyoshi, who held the knife in both hands and moved quickly, a foot away, and the blink of an eye was approaching.

The wooden knife was waved and slashed, leaving an afterimage in the air, and at the same time giving outsiders a sense of heaviness, as if it was not wooden, but a divine soldier who could really see blood and seal the throat.

"Okay." Everyone in the kendo club applauded, worthy of being their minister, this strength is completely out of the way Lin Xuan.

"It's scarier than it used to be."

Xing Ze frowned and said, he had just done it with Kurosaki before, and there was a big gap between the two at that time, but he still barely managed to hold on for a while, and now he has to see, okay, he feels that he can't hold a single move.

This person is really a kendo genius, I'm afraid that among the students of Yancheng University, no one is his opponent. Xing Ze thought to himself, not only him, but also the other onlookers of Huaxia students also felt a great oppression, and a sense of despair arose in their hearts, as if looking at an unsurpassable mountain.

And this is the ultimate intention of Kurosaki Gang, to defeat Lin Xuan with one blow, so that everyone is afraid of them and dare not be an enemy of them.

"It's so weak." At this moment, a voice full of contempt came.

It's Lin Xuan who came from, Kurosaki Gang was extremely indifferent when he heard this, I'm weak? Hmph, you deserve to talk to me about that too? Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a cold light drifted in front of him.

Like a momentary shock, bright but cold, Kurosaki just didn't have any reaction, bang, there was a soft sound in front of him, the cold light cut the wooden knife in his hand into two pieces, and at the same time slid down his chest, and the samurai suit was sliced open, revealing his hairy chest.

Kurosaki just took two steps back, and subconsciously glanced at his bare chest, there were no scars on it, but he could feel a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, extending from his left shoulder to his right lower abdomen, as if he had been disemboweled.

"How so?"

Kurosaki Gang looked dazed, and the cheers of the kendo club next to him also stopped abruptly, and they didn't see it clearly, did Lin Xuan move? It doesn't seem to be.

But Lin Xuan didn't move, how did Tsuyoshi Kurosaki's clothes get torn apart? There was also that wooden knife, which Kurosaki had just brought from his own country, and it was made of a special material, which was harder and sharper than ordinary wooden knives, but it was cut off like that!

"Is that all there is to it?" Lin Xuan asked lightly.

"Yaga."

Kurosaki Gang was angry, even his native language jumped out, the wooden knife in his hand was cut by Lin Xuan, da-da-da, the sound of progress was like raindrops, Kurosaki just killed quickly again, stabbing out at great speed, just ferocious, better than the previous move.

Lin Xuan ignored it, he was still in place, the wooden sword in his hand shot again, snapped, and only one sword picked up half of the wooden knife in Kurosaki Gang's hand, at the same time, Lin Xuan's footsteps turned, and the wooden sword stabbed out at great speed, and a little cold light flashed, like a murderous aura wrapped around it.

"No, don't." As soon as Kurosaki sensed Lin Xuan's killing intent, he was so frightened that he wanted to escape, but his body couldn't move as if he had been immobilized by a spell.

"Lin Xuan, stop it."

Takeshi Miyamoto was also frightened, Lin Xuan's wooden sword could be easily cut off even with a wooden knife, it shouldn't be difficult to pierce Kurosaki Gang's chest, if Lin Xuan stabbed someone to death with such a sword, then the matter would be a big problem, not only Lin Xuan, but even him, the teacher, would be held accountable.

But the distance between the two sides is too far, and Miyamoto Takeshi is not in a hurry to rescue.

Yes.

A terrible scream rang out throughout the venue, the voice was made by Tsuyoshi Kurosaki, although the tip of Lin Xuan's sword had stopped less than an inch in front of his chest, but a tingling sensation still made him extremely frightened, he knew that his life was in Lin Xuan's hands, as long as he was willing, he could definitely easily send him to the Hades Palace.

"No, no...... Don't kill me. Kurosaki was trembling like chaff, and his words were not good, and he was covered in cold sweat, his clothes were wet, and even his pants were slightly wet.

"Just like you, who gave you the confidence to insult Huaxia martial arts?" Lin Xuan asked calmly, seeing that Kurosaki had just been frightened, and could even smell a smell of urine, Lin Xuan pinched his nose in disgust and kicked people away.

Kurosaki just landed in front of Koichiro Yamamoto and the others, not to mention how embarrassed they were when they fell down like mud, and at the same time, they also smelled that weird smell, right? Really scared to pee?

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