Song Yu has seen him fight with others, and he should have taken Zhao Fengqing's path.

But in terms of combat power, it is much higher than Zhao Fengqing.

I've seen him fight against people before, and he should have been fighting with each other, and he should have stopped there.

Not much information was revealed.

However, Song Yu still saw that this was an innate master who entered the Tao with a sword.

"Song Sang, please advise!"

On the high platform, this Fuso swordsman was not very tall, about five and a half feet, his body was a little thin, and his appearance was very ordinary.

But the gaze is very resolute.

Speaking Chinese that is not very fluent, he bowed ninety degrees to Song Yu.

"You're welcome, please make a move."

Song Yu nodded slightly, holding the Ye Sanniang sword in his hand that made the Qi people hate and fear, and stared at the Fusang swordsman opposite with a pair of clear eyes.

The Fuso swordsman, dressed in a samurai suit, first stood in place for a moment.

Take a deep breath.

Huo Di roared and rushed towards Song Yu like lightning!

A large number of onlookers who came to hear the news all around instantly let out an exclamation.

"So fast!"

"Fuso's sword drawing technique!"

Before the words fell, the swordsman from Fusang had already rushed to Song Yu from seven or eight zhang away.

A flash of cold light!

No one even saw how he drew his sword, the sword was already out of its sheath and slashed at Song Yu's head!

Boom!

There was a crisp sound of metal crashing in the air.

It wasn't very loud, as if it was just a light touch.

In this process, no one saw how Song Yu drew his sword.

The two sides are separated at the touch of a button.

The duel between the two kendo masters also began.

The swordsmanship of Fusang is quite skillful, and the key is that his tentative first move did not really burst out the power of an innate martial artist, but was more like a polite "greeting".

To show respect for Song Yu.

Song Yu also didn't use his innate spiritual power, but just blocked the opponent's sword.

He then stabbed him in the right shoulder.

He didn't even use the sword intent of the Dao Realm.

I only used simple sword skills, and I wanted to see how the other party was doing.

Ding Ding Ding!

A series of metal crashes were heard from the high platform.

The swordsman's sword of Fuso is fast and tricky.

maintained a tacit understanding with Song Yu and never used spiritual power.

The two sides tossed and turned dizzily on the high platform, and in the blink of an eye, they attacked each other with more than a dozen moves, but no one could help anyone.

The Fusang swordsman suddenly shouted: "Song Sang pay attention! ”

Rumble!

A powerful momentum suddenly erupted from this man.

The air in the air is disturbed.

Amazing blood overwhelming!

The powerful field of the innate martial artist was completely presented at this moment.

His speed was more than twice as fast in an instant!

While!

There was a loud bang.

The innate sword of the Fusang swordsman was powerful and heavy, and was slapped away by Song Yu's sword.

The deafening roar of metal made many people in the audience unprepared look painful.

Subconsciously covered his ears, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Is this the real innate power?!

However, before they could enjoy a wonderful innate swordsman duel.

The next moment the winner is decided.

The Fusang swordsman, who suddenly took a dozen steps backwards, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the blade of the sword was facing downward, and bowed to Song Yu ninety degrees.

is still not fluent in Chinese, and the tone is a little weird: "Song Ji's swordsmanship is unique in the world, I am not an opponent, thank you Song Ji for your mercy!" ”

At this time, hundreds of people in the audience came to watch.

There are few that can be understood.

It's all confused.

"What's the situation? That's it? ”

"No, this Fusang swordsman looks very powerful, why did he admit defeat?"

"yes, it's evenly matched!"

At this time, a master said lightly in the crowd: "Young Master Yu should have used sword intent, do you remember the legend that he used sword intent to slash Jiang Su on the first day of the Northern Qi Sword Dao in Zhao State, right?" I don't want to say whether Jiang Su is a genius on the first day of kendo, but Yu Gongzi has already entered the kendo at that time and entered the innate realm! ”

Someone else said: "That's right, just now Yu Gongzi did use the sword intent, if the opponent doesn't know how to lift and still wants to attack, you can't even see Yu Gongzi take out the sword, and the body of the Fusang swordsman will be split in two." ”

Only then did people let out a burst of exclamation, and their eyes looking at Song Yu were all a little afraid.

This kind of terrifying existence that can directly kill people with sword intent without even making a move can no longer be counted as a martial artist, but a true martial arts cultivator!

Who would dare to fight him?

Song Yu smiled slightly: "I agreed." ”

The Fusang swordsman did not leave the stage immediately, maintained a bowing posture, and said seriously: "I want to become Song Ji's entourage and learn swordsmanship from Song Ji!" ”

Song Yu was slightly stunned, and immediately refused: "I'm sorry, I don't accept followers." ”

"I volunteered to be a slave of Song Yu for three years, not five years! I just want to learn the sword from Song Yu, please Song Ji to be complete, please! ”

Before Song Yu could say anything more, someone in the crowd shouted, "Matsumoto, are you crazy?" You are the young master of the Matsumoto family! How can you be a slave to someone else? ”

The Fusang swordsman on the stage was silent, still maintaining a posture of bowing to Song Yu.

Song Yu looked at him and asked, "Have you thought about it, if one day I confront the people of your Fusang Kingdom, or even your relatives, you will also be on my side." ”

"As long as I can learn the sword from Song Yu, I can do anything!" Matsumoto still maintained a bowing posture and said seriously: "But please don't hurt my family, they are not bad!" ”

"Learn sword from me, five years is not enough, you have to ten years."

Song Yule was happy, if this guy didn't even care about his family at all and could give up anything, he might become a real top kendo master, but he wouldn't stay by his side with this kind of inhuman thing.

Fortunately, he still has a family in his heart.

is similar to Zhao Fengqing, not ruthless, but obsessed with swordsmanship.

Matsumoto said loudly, "Yes! ”

"Wait!" The voice in the audience was obviously in a hurry.

Then a Fuso man jumped onto the platform.

He bowed to Song Yu: "Song Sang, it's rude, Matsumoto is young and ignorant, talking nonsense, please don't worry about him in general." ”

The Fuso man looked to be thirty-five or sixteen years old, and spoke Chinese fluently.

There was a faint strong blood aura on this person's body, and he looked like he should be much stronger than Matsumoto.

Song Yu smiled: "Okay, then you can talk about it after you discuss it, anyway, I won't leave, you can come to me at any time." ”

It's also good to have a kendo obsessed master by your side as an entourage, at least you can help yourself block a lot of trouble.

But this kind of thing is also dispensable for Song Yu, and he will not force it.

Matsumoto straightened up, frowned at the young man who came up, and said, "Please don't interfere with my freedom!" ”

The young man was a little annoyed, so he directly changed the language to Fusang and reprimanded, "Are you crazy? Do you know which side our Matsumoto family is on? We are alive by the royal family of Qi Kingdom! As the young master of the Matsumoto family, you have taken refuge in the most hated person in the Qi country, and you have to be a slave to others, what do you think? ”

Matsumoto looked at the young man with a stubborn expression, and also responded in Fusang: "Although you are my cousin, you don't care about my affairs, if you can learn the supreme swordsmanship from Song Ji, it will be the Matsumoto family...... And even the luck of the whole Fuso! The family should be proud of me, not come and stop me! ”

Song Yu listened with interest on the side.

It is quite kind to be able to hear Fusang in this world, which reminds him of his youth when he studied hard with all the teachers.

It turned out that this bloody young man was Matsumoto's cousin, and it seemed that their family was not ordinary in Fuso.

Come to think of it, in that kind of resource-scarce place, it is impossible for ordinary people to cultivate to the innate realm at such a young age.

At this age, even if he is as talented as Huang Teng, he still needs to have a top-level mental method to barely step into the Grandmaster Realm.

The young man was a little helpless, and said: "Since this is the case, then I will challenge him, if I lose, listen to you; If I win, he's not even as good as me, and he's not qualified to be your master! ”

Matsumoto looked at him and said, "You're not an opponent!" ”

"Let's talk about it!"

The young man said, turned to look at Song Yu, bowed down and said, "I want to fight with Song Sang, I'm causing you trouble!" ”

Song Yu smiled: "It's okay." Anyway, he has to accumulate the winning rate of being "challenged", which is the same as whoever fights.

Matsumoto then retreated to the edge of the platform and watched quietly.

There are more and more people in the audience at this time, Wuyang Wuyang, there is no end in sight.

Many of them with outstanding temperament also observed carefully in the crowd.

They either have a demon seed in their bodies, or they are from a sect.

dominates in this grand event of all nations, and now I want to observe how strong Song Yu is?

Stage.

Matsumoto's cousin looked serious, slowly pulled out a katana from his waist, and looked at Song Yu.

"Song Sang, offended!"

The next moment.

His body was like electricity, and when most of the people in the audience didn't have time to exclaim, he had already rushed to Song Yu.

With a cold light, the katana slashed towards Song Yu's face.

It's not a tentative play, it's a real all-out blow!

It wasn't that he was ruthless, but he knew very well that this young Zhao State master had extremely strong sword intent.

Once the other party locks him in first, then he may not even be able to slash this knife.

Fuso in this world is just a small island country that repeatedly jumps sideways between big countries and struggles to survive.

Song Yu didn't have any hatred for them.

In the face of this earth-shattering sword, his face was calm, his feet did not move, and he did not use his sword intent.

Instead, he waved the sword of Ye Sanniang in his hand, and in an extremely clever way, he first blocked the opponent's sharp blade, and then the sword spine slipped all the way against the blade.

Mars splash!

In an instant, it appeared above the young man's hand holding the knife.

Stop.

The youth also stopped.

Stared blankly at the blade of the sword that was less than an inch above his fingers!

But Song Yu had just confiscated his hands, and he held the knife with these two hands...... All have to be cut off!

He could even clearly feel the deep chill coming from the blade.

There was a slight tingling in my hands.

People didn't even use the sword intent, and he had already lost!

A drop of sweat down his forehead.

Song Yu put his sword back into its sheath.

The young man bowed ninety degrees: "Thank you for the mercy of Song Ji's subordinates, it is his honor for my brother to be by Song Ji's side!" ”

Saying that, he bowed deeply, glanced at Matsumoto, turned around and jumped off the high platform, and quickly left.

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