Apocalyptic Forecast

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Sheng Tianmu just finished speaking, Arakawa glared at him, not to be outdone, also raised his hand and said, "I also vote for myself!"

Sheng Tianmu and Arakawa each have one vote.

Three people remain.

For a long time, the leader of my house smoked a cigarette stick, glanced around at everyone, and knocked the ashes: "I am still making the previous decision, unchanged, and my vote is given to Arakawa."

Two votes for Arakawa.

Qianye Ryuji squeezed the wine glass and laughed: "Then, if you want to join in the fun, let's give birth to the old man Tianmu, hahaha, after all, I owe a lot of favor."

Two votes for the birth of Tianmu.

In the end, all eyes were on the last of the five big brothers.

The female head of the Ochiai family said without raising her head: "I have no interest in the position of the chairman. It is the same for me who is the chairman."

She said coldly: "I abstained."

There was no change from the meeting just before the beginning of the banquet.

Two to two.

Sheng Tianmu and Arakawa looked at each other.

The old man grinned and asked with a smile, "Don't you want to give up, kid from the Arakawa family?"

"Unfortunately, I hate the old man who sells the old and rides on top of Laozi." The Patriarch of the Arakawa family said indifferently: "Since you have a chance of winning, then I will personally take the two votes here."

"So, follow the rules?" Sheng Tianmu asked.

Arakawa nodded, "Then follow the rules, but this time is different."

He paused, and his expression became cold and severe:

"——I want a real sword to try!"

In the audience, Huai Shi's action of grilling rice stopped for a while, and suddenly felt a cold at the base of her neck.

He suddenly raised his head, just in time to smile and look forward to Shangsheng Tianmu.

Smell the familiar smell of arrangement.

The rice in my mouth is no longer fragrant.

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Ten minutes later, Huai Shi's whole body was not well.

Yingzhou people say try-and-match, which means competition and duel.

It's as if the cooking is like cooking.

It's a pity that the real sword trial does not mean faster than everyone who strikes iron with bare hands... but a real sword and real gun. Unless you see blood, you will never stop.

It's really going to die.

The competition prohibits the use of all border relics, stigmata and even primordial skills. In the literal sense, both sides compete in swordsmanship.

Of course, the big guys will definitely not end up personally, let alone cut to the point of injury, even bumps are impossible. The dirty work can only be undertaken by the subordinates who actively sign up.

Now, Huai Shi, who was enthusiastically signed up, stood in front of Shengtianmu with a dazed expression.

Sheng Tianmu awarded him the sword in his hand and patted him on the shoulder, meaning that you have been strengthened, and you will go up soon.

"No, you trust me so much?"

Huai Shi stared in confusion.

"Aren't there two other people besides you?" Sheng Tianmu looked at the two solemnly expressionless sublimers beside him.

Just by looking at their walking posture and muscle use skills, you know that they are not good, not to mention the murderous and **** smell on their bodies.

Isn't it easy to find a few thugs for Nuo Da's Shengtianmu family?

It's okay that he didn't mention this, Huai Shi's eyes jumped wildly: "But the problem is, I'm afraid that the three together can't beat the opposite one!"

When he spoke, he didn't hide anything, and the two teammates nearby turned around and glared at him.

If it weren't for the birth of Tianmu, he would have already fought against Huai Shi.

But the problem is... Huaishi feels that what she said is indeed correct.

In order for Shengtianmu to accept the rules, only one person was sent from the Arakawa family.

Now he is sitting on the other side of the field with his eyes closed.

The silent and dull middle-aged man knelt on the ground, with a shameless knife on his knee, the length and weight of the blade were very standard.

Anyone who sublimated can see that there is no stigmata on his body, just a whiteboard sublimator. Occasionally, when I raise my eyes to refuse the drinking water provided by the person next to him, the expression in his eyes is not agile, but rather dull, as if he is outside of a wandering object.

But Huai Shi felt a strong premonition of death from that person.

Especially when I hold this sword in my hand...

Intuition told him that it would be a dead end to compare Yingzhou swordsmanship with this person using the rules of kendo!

"What is the origin of that person?" Huai Shi asked in a low voice.

"It is said to be from a dojo." Shengtianmu replied thoughtfully: "I heard that it is still a named disciple, so I think it should be very powerful."

"Dojo? Which dojo?" Huai Shi was blank.

Sheng Tianmu shook his head: "It's just nonsense... the entire Yingzhou can be called a dojo, besides the dojo of Shangquan Juggernaut, which dojo is there?"

Huai Shi took a breath of air-condition, and then took another breath.

Breathing air-conditioning wildly.

The central air conditioner in Arakawa was soaked up by him and he couldn't stop it.

Mom sells batches, how do you feel this pill?

The Sword Saint of Shangquan, a well-known old monster among the ascendants of Yingzhou, has been recognized by Yingzhou as the'No.

There are countless disciples and grandchildren, and I don't know how many people in the Wu family and the public family have ever accepted his instructions.

Swordsmanship is great.

Huai Shi's attainments in Yingzhou swordsmanship are the basic level [LV5] brought by Luo Lao's general weapon teaching class, which is completely used as a stick.

Then Shangquan Juggernaut's swordsmanship level is at least above LV25.

Superb skills, reaching the peak... and even invincible in the world.

Such exaggerated vocabulary is specifically used to describe this kind of talent, experience, hard work, and focus.

Some people even say that if it weren't for the juggernaut's strange and surly character and didn't want to fight with the current situation, the dispute between the public family and the martial family would have ended long ago.

Once Huai Shi tried to arrogantly ask Luo Lao: Old man, if you fight with the Sword Saint, who can win?

Then Luo Lao pressed him to the ground and slapped him severely. There was no air in the air, and he was almost stuffed into the ICU.

Later, after hearing that Luo Lao Qianlu had been cut off, he thanked Luo Lao for not killing him from the bottom of his heart.

I'm afraid that for that old muscular man, the biggest regret in martial arts in this life is that he can no longer have a fun and lively confrontation with such an opponent, right?

Back then, one punch knocked the Patriarch down into the abyss, cutting off grievances, but also cutting off the way forward. Today's Outer Dao King, even if it is frozen, is still invincible in the abyss, fighting like a fish in the golden dawn. Just looking at the battle of the stars, the old man fought four and dismantled the mecha empty-handed by the way, just like playing, fiercely.

If Luo Lao is completely physically fit, I am afraid he would have been punching around the world a long time ago.

Where can I get the senior sister?

Now, he is a villain who has taken ten experience classes in an orchard gym and learned three tricks. He wants to compete pure swordsmanship with the disciples under the Sword Saint Sect...

Thinking about it, he feels that the future is not bright.

"Where did you come from so much confidence in me?" Huai Shi was puzzled by the choice of the old man with Tianmu.

"Of course it's because Ewha thinks you are great."

Sheng Tianmu said with a serious look: "Let me tell you that Lihua has a very good vision... She said you can do it, of course I think you can do it!"

Huaishi dullly turned her head to look at the field, and Li Hua also smiled and looked over, gestured to him with a thumb, motioning him to cheer.

Huaishi felt that she was going crazy.

"How is it? Do you feel the old man's trust in you?"

Sheng Tianmu smiled and comforted: "Don’t be nervous, maybe it’s not your turn. Akutagawa and Baidie are both good players in a million... Besides, the rule this time is'one book win or lose'. Maybe you are lucky. I won with one copy."

Before the words were over, a solemn announcement came from the scene.

"--tiny hand!"

There was a moment of silence, and after the sound of steel rubbing, the referee's voice sounded: "The victory is divided!"

The whole process didn't even last for a second. When Huaishi turned her head, she only saw the man known as Baidie staggering back and falling on his back.

Blood is flowing like a fountain.

The long sword fell to the ground, with his two hands holding the sword.

Together with the blade, armor, flesh and blood and even bones, it was cut off by a sharp and sharp sword.

In the first moment of the opening, a round was not over yet, Arakawa Representative Ichiro Katori scored one point first!

Huai Shi froze in place.

After the dull and dull man drew his sword, he became cold and fierce, his eyes burning with aggressive fire, tyrannical.

Ignoring Arakawa, who laughed and praised beside him, he raised his eyes and looked over, like a ferocious beast.

"next……"

Molar teeth sucking blood, can't wait.

On the sidelines, Akutagawa, who was putting on his armor, stiffened for a moment, his face became heavy, and he put on a mask for himself without expression.

This is also preferential treatment from the opponent.

If you don't even wear the armor, you won't be able to fight back in front of Katori Ichiro if you don't say that your life is dangerous. Even the system of winning and losing is accommodating you.

Arakawa said so.

Now it seems that he is right...

Huai Shi squinted her eyes and felt the sharp breath that suddenly appeared behind her, and she felt the hairs on the back of her hand stand up.

A tearing sound came from the stagnant wind, and the reverberation echoed.

Something sharp appeared, and disappeared in a flash, destroying everything completely.

Such swordsmanship is terrifying...

You shouldn't talk nonsense with Shengtianmu, otherwise you will be able to see something just now.

He stared into the field with all his attention.

Under the witness of everyone, Akutagawa, who was covered in protective gear, walked into the field step by step. The two sides bowed to salute, meticulously, and then drew their swords, separated by the referee, the two swords intersected, and they touched in an instant.

The two slowly stepped back.

"Being upright--"

The referee raised his hand and cut it down: "A showdown!"

In an instant, a thunderous roar burst out from under the mask.

The sound that exploded within a short distance was so loud, it even cracked the mask from the inside.

It was Akutagawa roaring.

The horrible loud noise spread in an instant, and everyone had a flower before their eyes, and even their thinking was stagnant for an instant.

-Qi He!

One of the most common techniques in kendo. When the sword is out, the scream and the stamina are unified in one place, so that all the power bursts out in an instant.

Ignoring the opponent's movements, I did my best to drum up the speed to the peak.

After putting life and death aside, the structure in Akutagawa's hands instantly changed from the star eye to the upper part, and cut down:

"surface!"

In Kendo, among the key points of effective blows, the face, hands, abdomen and throat, the ‘face’ is undoubtedly a blow to the head.

At this moment, Akutagawa's play style is completely the same.

After learning the lessons of Baidie, Akutagawa did not do any defense at all, and obtained an instant opportunity with Qi He, then gave up all defenses and launched an offensive bet.

As long as he hits, regardless of whether he can win or survive, it is equivalent to winning the Tianmu.

This is a sword!

It is a pity that Katori Ichiro has not been affected by Qihe in any way, and his expression is still cold.

At the moment of staggering, everyone heard his low and calm voice.

"Carcass!"

The cold sharp blade pierced from the back of Akutagawa, **** gushing, and fell on Katori's ten fingers along the hilt.

The victory is divided!

With an expressionless face, he drew out his sword~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and threw the dying Akutagawa on the ground. Katori raised his head and looked at Huai Shi.

"next."

the last one……

"Okay, do you really plan to wear it three times?"

In the silence, in the eyes of everyone, Huai Shi sighed, shrugged, got up and walked into the field.

Draw the sword.

Although I don't know if Yingzhou has the rule of surrendering half of the loss, he just suddenly discovered that he seems to have such a little chance of winning...

Then, after the ten experience lessons in the Orchard Gym, the new kendo trainee who is best at singing, dancing and cello, who is with paper, is out!

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