Apocalyptic Forecast

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.

　　 There are three people left.

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

　　 Arakawa two votes.

　　 Chiba Ryuji squeezed the wine glass, hehe he 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 turned to the last of the five big brothers.

　　 The female head of the Ochiai family said without looking up: "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 start of the banquet.

　　 Two to two.

　　 Sheng Tianmu and Arakawa looked at each other.

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

　　 "Unfortunately, I hate the old man who sells the old riding on Lao Tzu's head." 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?" Shengtianmu asked.

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

　　He paused, 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 his neck.

　　 He suddenly raised his head, just to smile and look forward to the Ascension Tianmu.

　　 smelled a familiar arrangement.

　　 The rice in my mouth is not fragrant anymore.

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　　 Ten minutes later, Huai Shi's whole body is not good.

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

　　 It's as if the cook is like cooking.

　　Unfortunately, the real sword trial does not mean that it is faster than everyone who strikes iron with bare hands... but the real sword and real spear. Unless you see blood, you will never stop.

　　 is really going to die.

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

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

　　 Now, Huai Shi, who had been 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.

　　 "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 expressionless sublimers beside him with solemn expressions.

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

　　Nuo Dashengtianmu family, is it not easy to find a few thugs?

　　 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 　　 spoke, he didn't hide anything. The two teammates nearby suddenly 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.

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

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

　　 As long as anyone who is sublimated can see, 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 smart, but rather dull, as if 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...

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

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

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

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

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

　　 Huaishi took a breath, and then took another breath.

　　 Inhale madly.

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

　　 Mom sells batches, how do you feel about this pill?

　　 Shangquan Sword Saint, a well-known old monster among Yingzhou Sublimators, has been recognized by Yingzhou as ‘No. 1 in the world’ for fifty years, and his strength is unfathomable.

　　 There are countless disciples and grandchildren, and I don’t know how many people in the Wu family and the public family have ever received his guidance.

　　 Swordsmanship powers God.

　　Huaishi's accomplishments 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 the swordsmanship level of Shangquan Juggernaut is at least lv25 or higher.

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

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

　　 Some people even said that if it were not for the juggernaut's eccentric and surly character and didn't want to fight with the current situation, the dispute between the public family and the martial family might have ended long ago.

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

　　 Then, Mr. Luo was pressed to the ground and beaten hard. There was air but no air, and he was almost stuffed into the ICU.

　　 Later, he heard that Luo Lao Qianlu had been cut off, and 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?

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

　　 If Luo Lao was completely physically fit, I'm afraid he would have been punching and playing 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 amazing."

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

　　 Huaishi looked back towards the field in a daze, and Ewha also smiled and looked over, and gestured to him with a thumbs up, beckoning 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, this time the rule is'one book wins or loses'. Maybe you are lucky. I won the next "one book"."

　　 Before the words fell, there was a solemn announcement on 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 to the sky.

　　 Blood is like a fountain.

　　 The long sword landed, even with his two hands holding the sword.

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

　　 In the first moment of the opening, a round is not over yet, the representative of the Arakawa Council, Ichiro Katori scored one point!

　　 Huai poem was stunned in place.

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

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

"Next……"

　　 Grinding teeth and 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 without expression.

　　 This is also a preferential treatment from the opponent.

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

　　 Arakawa said so.

　　 Now it seems that he is right...

　　 Huaishi squinted her eyes to feel the sharp breath behind that moment, and felt the hairs on the back of her hand stand up.

　　 There was a tearing sound from the stagnant wind, and the reverberation echoed.

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

　　Swordsmanship like this is terrifying...

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

　　 He looked at the court 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, and across the referee, the two swords intersected and touched in an instant.

　　 The two slowly stepped back.

　　 "Dignified and upright——"

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

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

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

　　 is Akutagawa roaring.

　　 The terrifying loud noise spread out in an instant, a flower was in front of everyone's eyes, and even their thinking stopped in an instant.

　　-Qi He!

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

　　 Ignored the opponent's movements and tried his best to drum up the speed to the peak.

After 　　 put life and death out of the picture, the structure in Akutagawa's hand instantly changed from the star eye to the upper part, and fell down:

　　 "Noodles!"

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

　　 And at this moment, Akutagawa's style of play is completely the same.

　　 After learning the lessons of Bai Die, 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 with a desperate bet.

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

　　 This is, sacrificing a sword!

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

At the moment when 　　 interlaced, everyone heard his low and calm voice.

　　 "胴!"

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

　　 The winner is divided!

　　 drew out the blade blankly and threw the dying Akutagawa on the ground. Katori raised his head and looked at Keishi.

"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 ten experience lessons in the Orchard Gym, the novice Kendo trainee who is best at singing, dancing and cello, who is a man with paper, is out!