I am not a trainer

Chapter 320 Sword Appreciation Conference, I Liu, Luo He!

As the sun sets, Akihabara is still crowded.

Colorful light signs and street lamps light up one after another, and girls in bright clothes stand by the windows on the second floor of the shop, waving or blowing kisses to attract tourists in the form of role-playing.

The young man in white is walking on the street, and the two girls beside him are carrying large and small bags, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"Shopping is so tiring." Ye Jianwu said, "It's even more tiring than practicing sword practice!"

"Didn't you have a great time shopping just now?" Ye Zhi stood tall and straight, looking forward.

"There are not so many shops in the county." Yamiwu said carelessly, "I think it's quite new."

"Well." The black-haired girl looked at her watch and said softly, "It's time to go back."

"Yajian Wu, please come back to the dojo with me first." Ye Zhi turned around and said, "I will briefly teach you how to use a smartphone."

"Okay, senior!" Yami Wu smiled.

Luo He glanced at the sky: "I'm going back too. I'm on a train at a different station than you guys."

"Goodbye, Master Luo." Ye Jianwu hugged the gift, bowed, and said sincerely, "I am so lucky to have you here today!"

"If you have any questions, just contact me on my mobile phone." Luo He smiled and said, "Senior sister, the same goes for you."

"Sorry to trouble you." Ye Zhi nodded gracefully.

The signal light changes from red to green.

The tram jingled its bells as it passed by on the tracks.

Luo He waved to Ye Jianwu and Ye Zhi across the railroad tracks.

The red-haired girl stood on tiptoes and waved vigorously, while the black-haired girl held the gift and nodded gently.

There are countless tramcars, and they pass by with a clanking sound.

Inside the hotel.

The city night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is brilliant with neon lights, and the vehicles on the overpass merge into an orange stream of light.

Luo He leaned on the sofa, holding a tablet to look up information about the 'Ghost Che Bird'.

Zero stood behind the sofa, resting his arms on the back of the sofa and resting his head on his arms. He looked at the tablet in Luo He's hand, with blue information flashing in his eyes.

"Have you found any useful information?" Luo He turned his back to No. 0 and said smoothly.

"Look at this." Ling stretched out his hand in the air, and a news item popped up on Luo He's tablet, "In the county newspaper last July, a farmer witnessed a strange bird with black and red feathers, about the same size as a sparrow, pecking farmers to death. The yellow dog at home fled away."

"Also last year, in the October Geographic Weekly, a foreign geographer suspected that he had discovered a new species of bird on Sakurajima. It had red feathers and three heads. It was visually judged to be a large bird, but the report was dismissed due to insufficient data."

"This year, there has been very little news about this strange bird."

Zero's eyes flickered and he said slowly: "There is reason to suspect that [Ghost Bird] appeared in Sakurajima last year and has become stronger as time goes by."

"By this year, the ferocious beast that has grown into a totem level has most likely evolved into nine heads, which is no different from the legendary 'nine-headed bird'." Zero said calmly.

Luo He sighed and said: "On the one hand, Sakurajima's trainers are scarce, and the official's laissez-faire attitude is also to blame. It is only now that we are desperate, and we only think of redeploying manpower."

"Master, I also found a piece of information, which is a brief record of the Kendo Association."

Zero Nian said aloud: "[The swordsman of Fubuki Dojo, Tachibana Chiyoko, was unfortunately injured during a fierce battle with the overlord-level ferocious beast "Six-Headed Crow", and his legs were disabled, so he quit the Kendo Association.]"

"Tachibana Chiyoko? Isn't this Haori-senpai's mother?"

Luo He thought for a moment, pondered for a while, and said, "Wait a minute...so you mean to say that she became disabled because of the battle with Gui Che Niao?"

Ling Ling nodded and said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Luo He rubbed his chin.

In this case, I may have a way to heal Chiyoko's legs.

The purifying power of the Suzaku Cauldron is one thing; the Zhulong Stove can turn back time and make bones grow flesh, which is the key to treatment!

At this time, a friend request popped up on the screen.

Luo He glanced at the nickname "Wu", understood in his heart, and passed the request.

Yami Wu: "Master Luo, please take care of me!"

Luo He: "[Nine-section wolf approaches].jpg"

Ye Jianwu sent a voice message, in which Ye Zhi's voice could still be vaguely heard:

"Master Luo, are you going to see Old Man Jian tomorrow?"

Ye Zhi said helplessly: "My name is Old Man Jian..."

"Yes, we can get to him tomorrow morning." Luo He said: "Are you still staying at Ye Zhi's house?"

"Yes, Ye Zhi said that she also wants to go to the [Sword Competition] with you." Ye Jianwu said.

Luo He was startled: "But... isn't the sword post difficult to grab?"

Ye Jianwu sent a voice, and this time when he clicked, Ye Zhi's voice came.

"Having a sword ticket means you have the qualifications to compete for swords and compete in swordsmanship." Ye Zhi explained, "In addition to the contestants, there are also spectators at the scene. Tickets for this kind of viewing are sold to the outside world and are difficult to grab. , but easier than Jian Tie."

"I'll figure out a solution for the tickets." Luo He said cheerfully: "Just give me the original price!"

Ye Zhi was startled for a moment, then immediately called Luo He to discuss purchasing tickets:

"However, it stands to reason that the tickets have already been sold out, and only the channel dealers may have some remaining tickets..."

Luo He thoughtfully nodded and said, "It's okay. I can get two tickets to watch the game. You can come with Yami Wu."

"Okay." Ye Zhi said without questioning, "I will go to the scene to cheer you on and take photos!"

Luo He said: "It's not necessary to take pictures...if you want to take pictures, you should take pictures to trim the hooks."

"What?"

"It's okay, see you tomorrow."

Yami Mai's shouts came from the side: "Master Luo! Are you going to send the Sword God Dog to fight tomorrow? I must go to the scene to see it!"

"Okay, see you then." Luo He smiled helplessly.

Hang up the contact.

Luo He thought for a while and pulled out a business card.

When I was shopping today, the manager of the [Inari Shokai] Electrical Appliances Store gave this to me. If I have any questions, I can contact the personal customer service on the business card.

After saving the boss's wife and protecting the cruise ship, he helped the Inari Chamber of Commerce twice in total, so Luo He accepted the favor calmly.

After dialing the phone, the sweet and slightly frightened voice of the customer service girl came:

"Hello, Mr. Luo He! Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I would like two tickets for the [Sword Tasting Conference]. Can you prepare them before tomorrow morning?" Luo He said.

"Of course, no problem!" the customer service girl said: "Please allow me to confirm again... [Sword Tasting Competition], do you want two sword tickets or two tickets to watch the competition?"

Luo He was slightly startled and said:

"Can you prepare both sword posts?"

The customer service smiled and said: "It's a little difficult...but you know, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there are people who are willing."

Luo He coughed lightly and said, "Just two tickets."

"Okay, please leave your address. The Inari Chamber of Commerce will send someone to deliver it to you immediately..."

hang up the phone.

Luo He turned his head and looked at Ling aside:

"Zero, what is the origin of this Inari Chamber of Commerce? Is it famous in Sakurajima?"

"A multinational company. The couple started from scratch in their early years and are known for their adventurous spirit." Zero said: "It is one of the best monopolies in Sakurajima."

"I see……"

Luo He nodded slightly, and immediately looked at Xiu Gou who was lying on the carpet with his eyes closed to rest.

Although the original meaning is to find the swordsmith, there is a reward for the first place in the sword tasting competition. If you don't take it, you won't get it.

Luo He said:

"Xiu, you will compete in the sword tasting competition tomorrow. If you perform well, you will get extra meals!"

Hearing this, the yellow puppy slowly stood up, exuding the aura of a swordsman master, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Woof!"

I long for a worthy opponent!

*

Kyoto City, Genbukan.

Xuanbukan is located in the bustling area of ​​Kyoto, surrounded by commercial areas and residential buildings, but its architectural style is elegant and simple.

As night falls, the Xuanwu Pavilion is illuminated by lights under the moonlight, and the lush trees appear even more secluded, giving it a Zen feel of tranquility amidst the chaos.

In the backyard of the dojo, there are winding paths and the sound of gurgling water. A handsome man with long hair, wearing an elegant green robe, walks slowly towards the teahouse.

Opening the door, the long-haired man suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and his eyes flashed with alertness.

Zheng!

The famous sword was unsheathed, and the blade, as bright as frost and snow, reflected the cold eyes of the long-haired man.

This is a long sword that looks like an ancient sword. It is narrower and longer than ordinary swords. The sound of the sword when it is drawn is like the cry of ghosts and gods.

Boy cut.

It is said that the sword master once killed the totem-level Shuten boy with this sword, hence the name.

To wield the longer-blade Doji-giri requires stronger arm strength and higher skills.

And Chiba Suke is the "Chiba of Skills" who has mastered all kinds of skills and is known as the "number one genius swordsman in a thousand years"!

call!

The candle in the tea room was lit by a bare hand.

Under the halo of light, a blond beauty with long eyelashes and cheeks as white as porcelain emerged.

Wearing a headscarf and a Western-style nun's uniform, she sat behind the tea table, looking out of place in the environment.

And when she raised her eyes, those seductive and magical eyes almost made Chiba fall in love!

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

The long-haired handsome man asked with cold eyes:

"Trespassing to the Xuanwu Hall, I have the right to arrest you!"

An ambiguous smile appeared on the nun's face, and she stood up gracefully. The corner of the table unintentionally lifted her black robe, revealing her sensual white silk thighs.

She smoothed the body of the robe with her hands, outlining her peach-like buttocks and slender waist. Her eyes were charming and breathtaking, and she whispered:

"You don't recognize me, but I recognize you."

The blond nun swayed her waist and walked towards the long-haired handsome man holding a boy cut in a wide cloth. She ran her slender fingers across the tea sets and books on the tea table, pointed at Chiba Suke's lips, and said with a smile:

"Sakurajima's most famous genius swordsman is regarded as the best choice to win the Kendo Tournament."

Chiba Suke closed his eyes and said nothing, then suddenly laughed loudly, his sharp sword energy rushed towards the bullfighting, like a sharp blade drawn out of a sword!

"Since you know, you still dare to come to me." Chiba Suke smiled coldly: "You are not afraid of dying here."

"I'm afraid..." Hetty took half a step back, looking pitiful, "but it is my bounden duty to sacrifice myself for my faith."

Zheng!

Chiba helped raise the boy's sword to the ground, the tip of the sword glowing with cold light, pointing directly at the nun.

"Tell me your purpose and how you broke in here!"

"I want you to attend the kendo tournament and then do me a small favor."

Facing Chiba Suke's cold gaze, the nun said calmly: "After winning the championship, bring me the [Treasure Pot]."

"ridiculous."

In an instant, a sword as bright as the moonlight slashed out, splitting the entire tea table into two pieces with a whoosh!

boom!

The floor sank, tea spilled, and books scattered.

Next to the nun, a beautifully carved magic mirror appeared. Chiba Suke's phantom appeared in the mirror, and he fought back with the same sword skills!

Buzz!

The Moonlight Slash cut through the arc, but Chiyosuke sidestepped and slashed towards the door, cutting away the stone lantern with a 'bang' sound.

"It's quite interesting to use the other person's method to repay the other person's body."

Qianye helped hold up the elegant sword flower, his eyes suddenly condensed, and two figures actually transformed into the moonlight.

"What about this trick? Can you learn it?"

Quasi-god level, Moon Shadow Sword!

Summoning shadows with the power of moonlight, they transformed into three people and launched attacks from three directions. It is said that the swordsmanship was created by Donghuang Shixian.

Qianye Chiba has reached a state of perfection in his skills. If ordinary people try to imitate him, they will only die!

Chiba stepped forward, and at the same moment, three rounds of arc light shot out, shocking the moonlight, intertwining into a terrifying sword network, completely blocking the nun's retreat!

"Loyalty."

Under the moonlight, the nun clenched her fists, closed her eyes and prayed, sighing:

"Please protect me..."

Chiba Suke slashed at the magic mirror. The phantom in the mirror had long since dissipated like flowers in the mirror, but the scene behind Chiba Suke was reflected in the mirror.

What?

The long-haired man's pupils shrank, and through the magic mirror, he saw another round mirror floating behind him.

The round mirror glowed with a mercury-like brilliance, and there seemed to be a soul-stirring magic power in it.

Just a glance at that silver light made my body and mind cool down quickly!

Chiba Suke bit the tip of his tongue, the severe pain and the smell of blood stimulated his brain, his eyes were stained with blood, and he smashed the magic mirror with a 'click'!

The sword edge was irresistible and continued to slash towards the nun's head!

However, just when there was only an inch of the sword's edge left, the strong wind blew up the nun's headscarf.

Chiba's movements stopped.

He kept swinging his sword and looked at the nun stiffly.

The nun stretched out two fingers, held the tip of the sword and moved it away, smiling.

"Remember, you must win the Sakurajima Kendo Tournament at any cost."

The nun gave a psychological suggestion and said: "If there is anyone who hinders you from winning the [Treasure Pot], kill him!"

Zheng.

The long-haired man sheathed his sword and said, "I understand what you mean."

"very good."

The nun smiled slightly:

"In the period before the start of the game, you can play freely...remember, your goal is only the [Treasure Pot]."

After giving the psychological hint, Hetty retreated into the magic mirror and disappeared from where she was.

Under the moonlight, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the courtyard, and the disciple said anxiously;

"Master Qianye! What happened?"

Chiyosuke was stunned, looking at the beheading marks in the yard, and said calmly:

"It's okay, I'm just practicing my sword."

The disciple breathed a sigh of relief.

"Send someone to clean up the courtyard and rest early today."

Chiba turned around with his hands behind his back and said:

"Tomorrow, I'm going to visit Old Man Jian!"

The next day.

The sun is shining brightly, illuminating the two ravines in the ashram courtyard.

Ye Zhi looked at the tickets handed over by Luo He and felt a little unbelievable:

"How...how did you get the ticket?"

"A gift from a friend." Luo He said.

"Master Luo, I'm going too!" Ye Jianwu jumped out of the entrance.

Luo He said in surprise: "Did you sleep at your senior's house last night?"

Ye Jianwu scratched her cheek in embarrassment and was about to speak.

Ye Zhi said for her: "The hotel in Kyoto is too expensive, and I have a guest room... let's go, I know the way to visit Old Man Jian."

The three of them took a train and traveled through Kyoto city.

On the way, Luo He found an opportunity to ask about Senior Ye Zhi's mother's condition.

A sad look flashed in Ye Zhi's eyes.

"Mom, she was fighting a six-headed bird, so she became disabled."

Luo He's eyes flashed.

really.

Chiyoko's condition is related to the bird!

"Since then, she has entrusted her Chidori to me." Ye Zhi looked at the changing scenery outside the car window and said softly: "I sometimes wonder if having the Chidori in my hands is an insult to it. After all, this is Mother's sword, not mine..."

"But wasn't your Chidori at the commander level at the beginning?" Luo He asked strangely.

"In the beginning, it was my space level that limited it and it was unable to exert its full power."

Ye Zhi said: "However, Chidori evolved into Raikiri, which gave me some comfort."

The black-haired girl raised her bright eyes and looked at Luo He: "I have to thank you, Luo He, for leading us to defeat Imperial University."

Luo He smiled slightly: "Everyone has contributed."

"But to be honest, it is very important to find a sword that suits you!"

Talking about swordsmanship, Yami Mai said seriously: "My Spider Kiri and Oni Kiri are originally my master's swords."

"But I can use it more easily than my master!" Yamiwu spread his hands and said, "So in the end, he passed these two knives to me!"

Luo He: "..."

No offense intended, but your master is returning home on a crane. Isn’t it because of your contribution?

Ye Zhi was thoughtful and murmured softly:

"Have you found your own saber..."

Chatting along the way.

The three of them came to the door of a tall, tree-lined courtyard.

When we arrived, many media reporters had gathered outside the compound, armed with long guns and short cannons, and the entrance was completely surrounded.

"Why are there so many people?" Ye Jianwu stood on tiptoe and looked at her: "Can I be healthy?"

"The contestants should be very famous, so they attracted many reporters." Ye Zhidao.

Luo He had excellent hearing and heard the reporters talking noisily.

"I heard that the inheritance of the three major venues in Kyoto will be here at the scene?"

"Yes, Momoi, Chiba, and Yakuro will all be here. I wonder which of the three of them can win the sword competition!"

"This specification is almost the same as the National Kendo Conference!"

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar, and a reporter was the first to exclaim:

"That's the training hall, Mr. Momoi Ryo's car!"

A black limousine drove past the compound.

Hula la——

The reporters heard the news and rushed over.

Luo He, Ye Jianwu and Ye Zhi were left aside.

"Momoi Liang...this name sounds familiar." Luo He said thoughtfully.

"Tch, that's the guy who lost to me yesterday." Ye Jianwu crossed her arms and said unhappily: "It's better to interview him than to interview me!"

"There are few people now, let's go into the courtyard first." Ye Zhi said softly.

Luo He nodded, climbed the steps and stood in front of the courtyard gate. He saw the plaque written in Donghuang characters with vigorous writing:

Pinjianzhuang.

The doorman said: "Sir, please show your invitation. The same goes for these two ladies."

Luo He handed the sword-shaped jade pendant to the doorman, while Ye Zhi and Ye Jianwu handed over gold-plated invitations.

The doorman's expression suddenly became respectful, he stretched out his hand to guide, and said:

"Please three of you come with me... The sword tasting competition will begin immediately!"

On the other side.

The black car door opens.

The dark-skinned man was wearing a kendo uniform. As soon as he got out of the car, he was surrounded by reporters.

"Mr. Momoi Ryo, do you have confidence in this sword tasting competition?"

"I heard that the training hall was recently kicked out by unknown people. Is it true?"

Momoi Ryo's eyes were sharp, and he glared at the reporters who were not picking up the pot, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a red-haired figure from behind.

Immediately, Momoi's pupils shrank, and his heart was shaken.

Why... why is she here?

Could it be that she also wants to compete in sword competition?

Thinking of losing to Yami Mai, Momoi felt uneasy in her conscience and walked towards the door without saying a word.

At the same time, another silver sports car arrived at the scene, and reporters were attracted to it.

A tall, handsome, long-haired man with a calm temperament stepped out of the sports car. He was interviewed by reporters and spoke well.

The two reporters who had no chance to push forward were talking in low voices.

"Chiba Suke is here too. It seems that he must be the champion."

"Tsk, tsk, the handsome guy's popularity is extraordinary."

"Huh? I just saw a boy with a better temperament than Qianye... Where did he go?"

Pinjianzhuang.

The doorman asked Ye Zhi and Ye Jianwu to wait in the pavilion first.

Immediately he led Luo He to the back hall, knocked on the door, and said respectfully:

"The owner of the village, the players who hold the sword stickers, come to see me."

"Invite him in."

An old female voice came from the door.

Luo He was surprised.

This old swordsman...is a grandma-like figure?

"Yes." The doorman turned around, stretched out his hand towards Luo He, and said, "Please."

Luo He nodded slightly, stepped forward and opened the door, and suddenly felt a powerful space aura facing him.

The top-level sixth-level space power, placed in Sakurajima, is already a pillar-level figure.

Luo He took a closer look and saw a stooped old woman with age spots on her face and combed hair, kneeling on a futon, holding a wooden stick in her hand.

Incense is lingering, and the house is furnished with screens, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain bottles, and Donghuang-style shrines, which is full of Zen.

On one wall in the house, there are many swords hidden in sheaths. Even through the scabbards, you can feel their sharpness and preciousness.

To Luo He's expectation, this 'Sword Old Man' was very kind. He raised his cloudy eyes and said with a smile:

"Here comes a new face..."

She grabbed the wooden stick with both hands and supported herself to stand up.

"what is your name?"

"My name is 'Luo He'."

"Oh? People from Donghuang?" the old lady asked with interest.

"Exactly."

The old man was more than seventy years old and knew countless people. He looked at the handsome young man with his turbid eyes and said with a smile:

"You traveled thousands of miles from Donghuang to come here, definitely not just to participate in my sword tasting competition. It's as simple as that."

Her eyes fell on the sword-shaped jade pendant in Luo He's hand.

"Since you can obtain the sword seal, if you have any questions, it's okay to ask. I will answer them as appropriate."

Luo He pondered for a long time.

I still can't completely trust this old woman, so the matter of showing the White Tiger Sword must be postponed temporarily.

"May I ask my mother-in-law, are you a swordsmith of the Ganjiang School?" Luo He asked.

"Yes." Granny Jian said calmly.

"Do you know how to summon spirits?" Luo He asked tentatively.

"Oh, I understand." Granny Jian showed a smile on her face with age spots:

"There must be an instrument in your hand that has fallen into a deep sleep. You want to use my hand to make the instrument shine again...Am I wrong?"

With just a few words, he understood the purpose of his visit, and he was still very old.

Luo He coughed lightly and said, "I can't hide this from you, mother-in-law."

"You can't trust me, and I can't trust you for the time being." Granny Jian smiled and said: "There are many guests in the village today, and it is not a good time to talk about summoning spirits..."

Grandma Jian made suggestions:

"Why don't you and I discuss it in detail after the sword tasting conference is over?"

Luo He nodded and said: "That's what I have in mind, so I will leave for now."

Grandma Jian asked: "In the sword competition later, will you fight in person, or will the weapon spirit do the work?"

Luo He said: "I plan to let my pet beast go into battle."

"Oh, it's rare for your shikigami to know swordsmanship." Granny Jian expressed her understanding and reminded: "But there are all famous swordsmen here, and there is no shortage of the realm of 'human and sword integration'. You want to make shikigami When you go out to fight, you have to be mentally prepared.”

"Don't worry, mother-in-law."

Luo He smiled slightly:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to find a single player who can beat my pet beast!"

Grandma Jian was slightly startled and said meaningfully:

"It's also a good thing to be young and energetic... Let's go, the game will start soon!"

Come to the door.

The doorman held the document and asked, "Mr. Luo He, what is the name of your swordsmanship school?"

Luo He was stunned: "Do you still want to register for a swordsmanship school?"

The doorman was also stunned: "You don't have one?"

Luo He pondered: "Is there a school that... I can fight however I want?"

The doorman looked strange.

With a stroke of his pen, he wrote on the paper:

[I flow, Luo He]!

In the atrium.

Invited media reporters gathered around the courtyard, and audience members with tickets stood under the eaves.

In the center of the courtyard, eight players participating in the sword competition stood.

Grandma Jian leaned on her wooden staff and slowly said under the focus of everyone's attention:

"It's an honor to invite all the famous masters to participate in the [Sword Appreciation Conference] organized by me..."

"The rules are the same as in previous years. They are divided into two groups, and the winner advances. The champion will receive a famous sword from the sword store as a gift!"

The professional referee came forward to complete the order of drawing lots. Luo He saw a thin man smiling provocatively at him.

The referee said: "Now, let's invite the two sides of the first round competition, Luo He, the 'I-ryu', and Kondo Tsukasa, the 'Tenurishin-ryu'!"

As soon as the word "wo flow" came out, the media present were in an uproar, and many viewers burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at!" Ye Jianwu looked around fiercely.

"Little girl, let me tell you-"

There was an uncle next to him with his arms folded, shaking his head, and saying eloquently:

“The so-called ‘wo-liu’ initially refers to a genre of its own that is eclectic.”

"But later on, a group of guys who had no masters and were just fighting around called themselves 'wo-liu'."

The uncle laughed and said: "The so-called abortion is just a random beating!"

The audience laughed all around.

Ye Zhi took Ye Jianwu's hand, stared at her and shook his head.

"As for this natural rational flow, it's amazing!" The uncle said: "It emphasizes adaptability and pays attention to changes and adaptations in actual combat. This is an important school founded by Kondo Sword Master!"

on the field.

Kondo Tsukasa drew out a short sword as long as a waist sword, glowing with cyan light.

This sword is called "Smiling Qingjiang". Legend has it that this sword once killed a smiling female ghost, so it got its name.

Since the length of the sword has been shortened, it focuses more on close combat, greatly improving its aggressiveness.

at the same time.

The summoning array flickered on the field, and a yellow dog wearing a bamboo hat appeared, holding a golden sword in its mouth.

The fierce sword intent filled the air, causing Chiba Suke, Momoi Ryo and others to have strange colors flash in their eyes.

This sword... Granny Jian was slightly shocked... its origin is indeed extraordinary!

"Sending a shikigami to compete with Kondo Tsukasa?"

The uncle said in surprise:

"This kid has given up!"

Seeing this, the thin man was also a little dissatisfied and his eyes turned cold.

In an instant, the referee waved the flag.

Kondo Tsukasa's figure turned into an afterimage, grabbing the smiling Qingjiang with his hands behind his back, and killing Shugou like a ghost.

same moment.

Xiu Gou held the Jia Luo Lou sword in his mouth, his body turned into a golden light, and he slashed out with the sword at an astonishing speed!

If you are evil, behead!

call!

A strong wind blew on the field.

Xiu and Kondoji passed by each other.

The thin man's smile froze, and his eyes showed disbelief.

The Jia Luo Lou sword in Xiu's mouth dissipated into light spots, his eyes calm.

"Woof."

Please, you are too weak!

thump!

Just a meeting.

Naturally, Rishin-ryu's words were passed down to everyone, and he fell to his knees and passed out on the field!

The whole place was dead silent.

The uncle was stunned and pointed at Xiu Gou on the field, speechless.

What broke the silence was the referee's somewhat incredible tone:

"Victor, I flow, Luo He!"

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