"Boom~~" The violent waves of air swept away from the center of the courtyard in waves, and the pines and cypresses in the courtyard were rustled, and the leaves began to fall continuously.

The location of the gym is located in the center of the city, and the sound of the air explosion generated by the fight just now has attracted the attention of many people on the street, and if the wave of air is transmitted to the street, I am afraid that it will also attract the attention of the team, causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Naoya-san, hard work."

The man sitting in the main seat under the eaves took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a teenager, and Hokkaido, which has been quiet for a long time, is probably about to usher in a young dragon."

The man in the guest seat laughed, his right index finger sliding slightly in the void, as if he was gesturing something.

"Definitely!"

A pale blue aura swept away from his body, and instantly spread to the entire backyard of the Daoist Hall, as if a pale blue bowl was upside down in the center of the courtyard, blocking all the qi waves and momentum in the courtyard.

At this moment, the momentum in the center of the courtyard gradually calmed down, and the battle between the two ended.

"Ahem. . . Ahem..."

"Can you see it clearly, did Seisuke win?" The large amount of smoke and dust in the air made Nagai cough uncontrollably, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously, and he couldn't see what was going on in the yard at all.

"Junior-kun won." Miwa's brows furrowed slightly, she had just seen blood oozing from Kiyosuke's arm.

In the center of the courtyard, as the smoke and dust gradually fell, the figures of the two were slowly revealed.

Kiyosuke and Sugihara stood opposite each other, and the tip of his knife was only less than twenty centimeters away from Kiyosuke's right chest.

This distance is completely negligible for a powerhouse of their level, and it only takes less than a moment to insert the tip of the knife into Kiyosuke's chest.

But now, this distance of less than twenty centimeters is like a moat in front of Sugihara, so that he can't get an inch.

"Sugihara-san, I conceded it."

Kiyosuke smiled slightly, his right hand moved slightly, and a text across Sugihara's neck was gently pressed down, oozing a trace of blood.

Sugihara's eyes showed a hint of strong unwillingness, he didn't expect him to lose so quickly, or directly to Kiyosuke in a head-to-head confrontation.

Although it seems that it is only a dozen centimeters behind, that is, a moment behind, but with the speed that Kiyosuke just showed, it was enough to cut his body into eight pieces in this instant.

"You won, Seisuke-san." Sugihara sighed, took the knife back in his hand, and looked down at his body, which was already covered with dense and subtle wounds.

In contrast, Kiyosuke only had a relatively obvious wound on his left arm, and this wound was all the damage Sugihara could inflict on him with all his might.

"Sugihara-san, your strength is very strong." Kiyosuke looked at Sugihara in front of him and couldn't help but admire: "That knife is like a poisonous snake's thrust out of a hole, and its speed and strength are indeed very strong. ”

It's strong!

If it was his self before his physique was enhanced, I am afraid that he would not be able to beat Sugihara in front of him at all, as a veteran C-level swordsman, his hard power and physical basic quality are extremely strong.

Even after the enhanced physique, after accidentally rubbing the aftermath of the blade, a deep wound still appeared on Kiyosuke's arm, and Sugihara's thrust speed had almost caught up with Rachel's burst speed.

It's a pity that he only has this one move to hurt Kiyosuke, as a swordsman, Sugihara's sword moves can be said to be very ordinary, and he relied on that stab to raise his ceiling a lot.

It's no wonder that the evaluation of him on the list is "the title can be won, but there is no hope." ”。

After all, a trick is just a piece of paper, and if you want to become a great swordsman, or even a sword master, you must have reached the pinnacle in all directions of the way of the sword.

Quiescence.

All the disciples in the entire courtyard fell silent.

"That tremblingly powerful Senior Brother Sugihara actually lost!"

The disciples at the gate of the courtyard widened their eyes and looked at each other, unable to believe this result.

They are the leaders among the young disciples, so they know how terrifying Sugihara's strength is, and the poisonous snake in Kiyosuke's eyes is like a powerful ancient python in their eyes, completely unable to resist.

But, such a powerful senior brother Sugihara actually lost!

Kiyosuke retracted the text into the weapon space, turned his head to look at Senpai and Nagai not far away, and signaled that they were over and could come over.

"That white dragon just now is so handsome that Kiyosuke exploded." Nagai ran over excitedly, the battle between the two just now deeply shocked him, he didn't expect Kiyosuke to be so strong now, far beyond his expectations.

"You're hurt." Miwa frowned slightly, looking at the wound on Kiyosuke's arm that was still oozing blood, and felt a little distressed.

"It's out of the way, it's just a small wound, and it heals quickly."

Kiyosuke smiled, he fought very happily in this battle, and released the restlessness that had been held in his heart for the past two months.

"Boy, come over for a cup of tea." The man who had just shot to restrain the aftermath for the two of them said with a smile.

Kiyosuke was stunned for a moment, the few people who made tea under the eaves were obviously not ordinary people, and the hand just now proved that he was at least a title-level onmyoji, but he was sitting in the guest seat, how strong was the one sitting in the main seat?

Without hesitation, Kiyosuke took his senior sister and Nagai, followed Sugihara to the eaves, and the four of them knelt down at the tea table together.

"Kiyosuke-kun, are you an adult?" The man poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of Kiyosuke and smiled.

"I'm still a minor, and I'm currently in my first year of high school in Tokyo." Kiyosuke shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "This time I came to Hokkaido just to travel, and I also want to see the scenery of the Hokkaido kendo world." ”

"Kiyosuke-kun is only in his first year of high school?!" Sugihara on the side couldn't sit still, didn't that mean that he had just lost to a 15-year-old high school student? No one believes this!

Kiyosuke's answer made the men who made the tea stunned for a moment, originally thought that Kiyosuke was just looking small, but he didn't expect that he was really underage.

"It's been so many years, and finally another young dragon has come out of the abyss." Looking at the young man in front of him, the man couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that Hokkaido, which has been silent for a long time, is about to be stirred up by the young dragon of Kiyosuke-kun." ”

"The seniors praised it falsely." Kiyosuke smiled slightly.

What made Kiyosuke strange was that after the man in front of him said this, he no longer mentioned the matter of kendo, but instead started a family affair with him, and even asked him how his academic performance was.

"It feels... It's like a neighbor's uncle. Seisuke's face was a little weird, and he didn't understand what his purpose was.

Half an hour later.

"Senior, it's not too early, we still have something to do, so we'll leave first." Kiyosuke said apologetically.

"It's rude."

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