Hikaru Narishima's nosebleed was pouring down, but his buzzing head made it impossible for him to simply wipe it.

The world in front of me is shaking, ghosting.

"Woo!"

Gritting his teeth with a hideous face, he pressed his head hard with both hands, and it took half a minute to finally calm down the shaking brains inside.

And in the process, the man behind him has been watching him for a long time.

Until Tai Jie, who was standing in front of Hikaru Narishima, showed a shocked face......

"Huh!"

The kick abruptly kicks from the tip of the white-haired young man's toe from the bottom to the top to the jaw of the son!

Like a crescent moon!

But the purple-haired beauty behind her faced a blow that brought the sound of breaking the wind, but even the curvature of the corners of her mouth did not change.

Just a simple step back, and the whistling toes slashed into the air.

"Squeak-"

With a kick in the air, Hikaru Narishima's shoe made a sharp noise from the friction of the soles of my shoes against the wooden floor of the dojo.

But he was able to put himself in the right position and face the female swordsman with a wooden sword.

"Get out of the way, stinky bitch!"

"Your trick to make me fall is funny. But this time! Lao Tzu is here to find that man with glasses! Think of the weak trash under the gimmick of a 'beautiful swordsman' like you, don't get in the way if you get acquainted! ”

The vicious young man roared at the man, pinching the bridge of his nose and stopping the bleeding with an extremely rough technique.

Although he was stunned from mid-air at first, Hikaru Narushima relied on his talent and brawl experience, and it didn't take a few seconds for him to understand what had just happened.

Use the wooden knife to disrupt the center of gravity at the moment of taking off, so that the opponent will fall directly.

At that time, I am afraid that whether it was face down or back down, it was all under her control, right?

This kind of vision and means is indeed good among women.

Even if he has kicked countless gyms since he was a child, a woman of this level has seen this one.

However, I came here for the man with glasses!

It's just to defeat that kind of storm! Violence like a natural disaster!

He didn't hesitate to force his sworn friend to break the law, and he had to come and fight him!

Never stop here, never.

The white-haired young man's demeanor was as fierce and resolute as a wolf, and his clenched nails almost clenched into his flesh.

And Taisuke Sawanaga, who was not far from him, trembled like chaff at this time.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, but ......

Do you know what the hell you're talking about!!

Holding the protective gear tightly in his arms, the yellow haired bad like a helpless little girl only dared to use the afterglow to anxiously aim at Hikaru Narishima, and all the rest of his energy was on the smiling man with the knife!

Maybe it's because I've lived for a few days with strong people who are beyond common sense, and I've seen the exaggerated battles between them.

Taisuke only felt that he could vaguely see at this time.

Behind the beautiful body of the purple-haired beauty, the momentum as heavy as the sea water and as piercing as ice is rising!

"Glasses Man...... Is it a mirror? ”

The beauty smiled with a knife, licking the corners of her mouth with the tip of her tongue charmingly, with a murderous aura of blood.

"It doesn't matter, although I promised him to cultivate himself, but I came to the door to smash the signboard... I guess that's fine. ”

"Poof!"

The figure of the beautiful swordsman suddenly disappeared into Hikaru Narishima's eyes.

It is different from Kiryu Instant and Hakudo Mirror when they fight each other.

Tsuneko didn't even use any of the Poison Island Stream's secret steps, but Hikaru Narishima's eyes simply couldn't catch up.

"What?!"

The white-haired young man, who had been on alert, had his pupils constricted.

But years of martial arts experience in the gym only made him panic for a moment.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand with his backhand towards Taisuke Sawanaga beside him!

Not to use him as a human shield.

He has played in the hall for so many years, and he has not been so tasteless.

He's the protective gear for Taisuke Sawanaga's arms!

"Ahh

The gap between the yellow hair defect and Hikaru Narishima is very large.

Barely before he could react, the largest breastplate of the armor was snatched away.

And Hikaru Narishima, who snatched the breastplate, laughed wildly and took advantage of the situation to protect it in front of him and use it as a shield.

Is this woman the fool who ran out of the sword and halberd film?

In the real world, the shield is the dad of all cold weapons!

The stabbing attack is a "point", the slashing attack is a "line", and the shield defense is a "face"!

With the slightest angle of rotation, you can defend against attacks like rain!

A woman with a weak body, if she uses a shield, she can ...... even if she hits

"Sting!"

Hikaru Narishima's wolf-like fierce smile was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, but his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

In front of him, the thick and heavy, solid breastplate was split in two by a wooden knife like a piece of papyrus!

The incision is smooth and clean.

This is not the extent to which a brutal brute force slash can do.

This is a delicate sword technique that has been tempered for hundreds of years and cultivated with countless blood!

Hikaru Narishima: I was even stunned by a scene that defied common sense.

Seeing that after cutting off the breastplate, the revealed knife and a palm were about to fall on the neck of the white-haired young man unabated!

Wait a minute......

A palm?

Where does the palm come from?

"Smack!"

Before Hikaru Narishima could be surprised, the snake-like sword was choked by a palm before it landed on his neck.

In the face of a wooden knife that could cut through the breastplate neatly, this slightly old palm only stroked a few times as if it were a watchful play, and then grabbed the whistling tip of the sword in the palm of his hand!

It's like a seasoned snake catcher handling a poisonous snake, and it even seems a little relaxed.

The palm of his hand and the wooden knife stopped less than two centimeters in front of Hikaru Narishima's door.

“...... Well!!! ”

Hikaru Narishima, who was still holding two halves of the breastplate in his hands, quickly took two steps back and stuck to the wall as if he had just woken up from a dream, and stood with Taisuke Sawanaga.

He looked at the swords and palms that were intertwined.

His face was completely devoid of the beastly ferocity he had just had.

"Yo, Tsuko! I haven't seen you for a long time, but the swordsmanship has improved a lot, and I estimated that I would be able to stop your sword ten centimeters away from that kid before I put it.

... But isn't this murderous aura not suppressed at all? What is the matter with that kid in the mirror, it's really out of tune. ”

A sturdy old man with gray hair and big sleeves in a kimono stood in the hall at some point.

And Hikaru Narishima, who was still swallowing saliva to relieve his tension, saw that at the gate, there were a pair of footprints that went deep into the ground, and there was still green smoke.

"Allah, it's Uncle Takemoto! It's been a long time. ”

The yellow hair and white hair standing against the wall, the two bad ones, saw that Shura Ji, who was about to set off a bloody storm just now, suddenly changed to Yamato Nadeshiko, who saw the elders.

The two couldn't accept it for a while, and their mouths opened wide.

Instead, it was the two people in the center of the dojo, each putting down their fists and swords.

It's like an ordinary elder and junior.

"Oh, that white-haired kid smashed the signboard of the poison island stream?" The old man was surprised at first, and then there was some persuasion, "Hmm...... Even if that's the case, it's not okay to kill people directly in today's society, Jizi! ”

"It's my murderous aura that has gone berserk for a while." Tsuiko was slightly embarrassed, "I didn't think about it at first. ”

And Taisuke, who was listening, said, "Yes, I didn't think about it at first, until the word 'stinky woman' came out." ”

"So, what are you going to do?"

The tall and sturdy old man in the kimono looked at Hikaru Narishima by the wall with great interest.

Maybe he wanted to see if this bad boy who had just escaped death looked regretful and frightened now.

But he was disappointed.

"Bang-"

Throwing down the broken breastplate in his hand, Hikaru Narishima lowered his head and clenched his fists in front of him.

"The man with glasses, he ...... Is it stronger than you? ”

He asked in a low voice, and anyone could hear the unwillingness.

"Of course." The beautiful swordsman waved his wooden knife and said to himself. "If even I am inferior, then as the man I identify, it is too disagreeable."

"What are you going to do when you get this desperate news?" Takemoto Kuyasu, who almost understood the situation, looked down at him playfully.

As a martial artist, it is difficult for him not to be interested in this bad boy who doesn't care about it and runs to challenge him with one tendon.

"How?" Hikaru Narushima muttered.

In the face of a truly huge gap in strength, he never imagined that his determination and consciousness would be as light and weightless as clouds floating in the sky.

But inexplicably, a feeling came to mind.

It's this once, the only chance of a lifetime!

If you retreat here, you will never be able to catch up with those guys who stand on top of the world!

Immediately, a scorching fire that seemed familiar to Takemoto Jiuan appeared in his eyes.

That kind of look that seems to have made up its mind, and if it doesn't happen, it will die......

Where and when have you seen it?

The old man in the kimono looked a little reminiscing.

At this time, the white-haired young man raised a hand and put it in front of him.

"It's no problem to make a few paragraphs! No matter how much it hurts, it's okay! As long as you don't waste it, it's up to you! But ......"

"After the interruption, let me worship him as a teacher!"

"Poof" knelt in front of the son, only the arm that was handed over as an apology was held high.

And Takemoto Jiu'an finally recalled the familiarity.

"Isn't that all...... Is it the same as when the boy was a child! ”

The old man grinned, his twisted smile revealing his pale teeth.

The old "Martial God" has once again unearthed a "jade" that is full of quality!