"Okay, let's start!" Yang Fang's indifferent eyes glanced at the two bodyguards, and said coldly: "One of you is not qualified, don't bother, let's go together!"

The bodyguard named Eleventh Soldier seemed to be insulted, and said with a red face: "Mr. Yang, it is indeed our fault to beat your brother, but you want us to go together, this is an insult to our great Japanese samurai!"

"You're wrong, with your strength, letting me be one-on-one is an insult to me!" Yang Fang said unceremoniously.

The already red faces of the two bodyguards suddenly became about to drip blood, their fists were clenched together, their bones made a gurgling sound, they looked very angry, and they couldn't help but look at Inoue Ichiro!

Inoue Ichiro did not hesitate, nodded directly and said: "Since Mr. Yang has made such a request, then you should be respectful and obey your orders, and go together!

"Hey!" the two bodyguards responded, jumped into the ring together, and stood opposite Yang Fang, one left and one right.

"Mr. Yang, my name is Liu Sheng Eleven Soldiers, please give me a lot of advice!" the taller bodyguard bowed and said.

"Mr. Yang, my name is Teng Tian Kimura, please give me a lot of advice!" the shorter bodyguard also bowed.

"My name is Yang Fang, let's start!" Yang Fang did not lose his understanding, clasped his hands into fists and performed a samurai salute, and looked at the two coldly.

Yanagi Eleven Soldiers and Teng Tian Kimura looked at each other, the two exchanged glances with each other, and suddenly they shouted at the same time, and the clogs stepped on the solid floor with a piercing "stampede" sound and quickly attacked Yang Fang.

"Whew......" Kimura's sharp sword slashed directly at Yang Fang's shoulder from the right with a whistling sound that broke the air, fierce and abnormal, and there was no hint of the slightest hint of it, but this Kimura really deserves to be a kendo master of the seventh stage of kendo, and such a simple move contains great destructive power!

"But that's it!" After all, Yang Fang has practiced countless times in Kunlun Mountain, in the current Huaxia, Yang Fang's physical skills are not only the first in the world, but also one of the best super masters, I saw that his eyes suddenly lit up, his figure flashed slightly, and his right foot passed through Kimura's sword qi like lightning, hitting his chest!

"Click......" "Ah......" Fujitenkimura let out a miserable wail, his ribs made a dull cracking sound, and a mouthful of blood mixed with minced flesh spurted out, flying straight out and falling heavily to the floor. It turned out that Yang Fang's kick directly kicked and broke one of his ribs, and the fracture of the rib must have broken his internal organs, otherwise there would be no minced meat spit out!

"Baga!" The eleven soldiers of Yanagi on the side saw that Fujita Kimura was hit hard, and they directly shouted angrily, changed directions and quickly approached Yang Fang, and the sword was instantly pulled out like a phantom, and swept sharply towards Ouyang Xuan's waist. It is one of the simplest and most difficult swordsmanship in Japan - sword drawing.

"Die!" Yang Fang shouted violently, a move of the iron plate bridge flashed the blade, and he didn't see him return to his body, the soles of his feet stepped on the floor angrily, and his body moved three feet back directly, just approaching the eleven soldiers of Liu Sheng who were collecting their knives, and his right fist hit the knee of the eleven soldiers of Liu Sheng like a dragon going out to sea and lightning and thunder.

"Click!" With a cracking sound of oozing bones, the eleven soldiers of Yanagi screamed and flew back more than a foot away, slamming heavily on the floor.

There was a sudden silence under the ring, and the students in the kendo hall were shocked: a few rounds are complicated to say, but in fact, it only took less than ten seconds before and after, and the eleven soldiers of Yanagi and Yamada Kimura had all been knocked to the ground by Yang Fang, what a terrifying strength! And the ninjutsu that Inoue Ichiro said in his mouth didn't even have a chance to show it!

The camera shifted to the other side of the ring, Fujita Kimura covered his lungs with his right hand, and spit blood foaming from time to time in his mouth, and the whole person was lying motionless on the floor, already unconscious, and it was estimated that he would not wake up in an hour or two. The eleven soldiers of Yanagi sat on the ground, clutching their knees in pain, rolling in the ring, but they refused to scream, desperately suppressing their voices.

"Fighting for so long!" Zhang Yiqing muttered as if he was still a little disgusted! And Mu Tongtong, Chang Qing, and Wang Ming looked at each other in horror, their eyes full of incredulity, they thought that Yang Fang might be more able to fight, and he should not suffer a loss, but what he never expected was that Yang Fang turned out to be such a hidden master!

"Papapa......" Inoue Ichiro stood up from the stage, his eyes applauded with a faint smile and said: "What a powerful Chinese martial arts, such a handsome move iron plate bridge, I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be so powerful in martial arts! Yanjing is really the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a conflict that occurs by chance will meet a master like you! It's not simple, it's not simple!"

"I said a long time ago, you, there is too much nonsense, it's your turn!" Yang Fang looked at Inoue Ichiro indifferently and said: "I just came to learn what kind of surprise the closed disciple of Japan's strongest kendo master Yanagi Shishu can bring me, I hope Mr. Inoue will not let me down!"

"I hope that Mr. Yang will not dislike it by playing clumsy skills!" Inoue Ichiro, like Yang Fang before, jumped directly from the sidelines of the ring with his feet on the floor. "Carry it down!" Inoue Ichiro waved his hand to the steward of the kendo hall on the side, and several stewards hurriedly stepped forward to quickly carry the injured Tengda Kimura and Yagyu Eleven soldiers down and send them to the school hospital.

"Mr. Yang, please give me a lot of advice!" Inoue Ichiro bowed to Yang Fang and started his posture.

"Come on!" Yang Fang raised his thick eyebrows slightly, his fists clenched.

"Be careful!" Inoue Ichiro was no longer verbose, he shouted violently, and his body disappeared directly in front of Yang Fang's eyes like a ghost, this Inoue Ichiro also saw Yang Fang's power, and he came up to use the ninjutsu of his housekeeping skills, and this ninjutsu was also inherited from the Five Elements of Earth Escape in the ancient martial arts of China! However, at present, Yang Fang does not want to cast spells, he just wants to use the traditional martial arts of Huaxia to understand this battle!

Although he despises ninjutsu from his bones, Yang Fang also knows that his current cultivation is geometric, and it is far from being arrogant to the point of being empty, not to mention that the lion fights the rabbit still needs to go all out, Inoue Ichiro himself is a kendo master, and at this moment he is using ninjutsu to go to the figure, Yang Fang naturally does not dare to be careless, his eyes are closed, a pair of ears are constantly beating, suddenly, Yang Fang's left foot quickly moved a foot to the right, and at the same time, his right fist burst out like a tiger roaring, and the fist wind roared into the air, which was a standard tiger fist.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came, and the figure of Inoue Ichiro appeared in the empty air, only to see Inoue Ichiro's left palm in front, holding the right hand of the sword against the left palm, and forcibly took Yang Fang's move Tiger Fist, this is the skill of listening to the sound of the position, and this move Tiger Fist is also the enemy must be saved!