I copy talent in death

“Ginzu Yamaga, didn’t you eat?”

“Sagi Ichitake, shoulders tightened a little, wrist force.”

The kendo teacher looked around the ranks of the students and after making a round, he shifted his gaze to Ruyue Kaede

“Ruyue Feng, are you all waste except for Spirit Pressure and Ghost Dao? Can’t even hold a sword? ”

As soon as the kendo teacher said this, the entire kendo hall immediately became silent, and everyone stopped their movements in unison.

Several of the noble trainees had a bad smile on their lips.

They knew that this kendo teacher was also a high-level nobleman in the corpse soul realm, and they definitely didn’t like a genius like Ruyue Feng who refused to join the noble camp and instead mixed with those people in Flowing Soul Street.

“There’s a good show!”

“Hee-hee, Teacher Yuezawa is a high-class nobleman.”

“That guy thought no one had rectified him, but I wanted to see if he would be ugly today.”

The men muttered quietly.

“Kaede, this teacher seems to be looking for fault, you be careful!”

Ruyue Feng’s side Crab Ze reminded in a low voice.

“Well, I know!” Ruyue Feng nodded slightly, then turned to the kendo teacher and said unceremoniously:

“Then please ask the teacher, how should the sword be held, can you show me?”

Hearing this, a smirk appeared at the corner of Kendo sensei’s mouth

“It seems that you don’t seem to care much about the teacher’s teachings, in that case, please come out and let the teacher personally show you the difference between the correct sword holding technique and the wrong sword holding technique.”

“This way!” Ruyue Feng dragged her chin and pondered

“I wonder how the teacher wants to teach me?”

“Since this lesson is a kendo class, naturally put an end to the use of spiritual pressure and ghost path, I will show you the power of pure kendo!”

Hearing this, Ruyue Feng walked out of the queue, and the corner of his mouth showed a curve:

“Then the teacher’s subordinates will show mercy!”

“Haha, this time Ruyue Feng is dead!”

“Yes, who doesn’t know that Mr. Koshizawa was a super kendo master who competed for the title of ‘Ken Eight’! ”

“Huh, why didn’t I know? However, even if it is exaggerated, it should be remarkable that Mr. Koshizawa can be related to the title of Kenba.

A high-ranking noble student muttered.

“Just this product is also related to Jian Ba, I heard it right, is it the Ghost Yancheng Sword Eight who took office!”

Ruyue Feng heard the discussion around her, and secretly said in her heart.

When the two stood up, they both clenched the wooden swords in their hands and looked at each other.

“Is Ruyue-san ready?”

“Please!”

As Ruyue Feng’s words fell, the kendo teacher actually stabbed forward in an instant, striking directly at the top of Ruyue Feng’s head with an ancient technique.

The speed is extremely fast, and even the whirring sound of the wind can be heard in the ears.

Because he agreed that he could not use spiritual pressure, in the opinion of the kendo teacher, he would definitely be able to hit with this blow.

After all, he had been immersed in kendo for a hundred years, and he didn’t believe that a newly enrolled student could dodge at all.

However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

When the blade of the wooden sword was about to hit the other party, suddenly the other party disappeared from his field of vision.

The blade of a wooden sword swung directly towards the front door.

This blow is not only fast, but also at a tricky angle, simply grazing the wooden sword body of the kendo teacher.

Seeing the blade getting closer and closer to him, the kendo teacher subconsciously leaned back, and the tip of his nose dangerously grasped the blade to dodge the past.

“This guy!” The kendo teacher was slightly startled in his heart, and then immediately turned back the wooden sword in his hand, and at the same time his heart became vigilant.

He stabbed Ruyue Feng with the tip of his sword, who swung his sword to block.

The wooden swords of the two sides suddenly faced each other in midair.

“The teacher really looked away, but I didn’t expect that Ruyue-san still had such a kendo cultivation.”

The kendo teacher said to the students who were close at hand.

As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one or not.

With just one move, he knew that this genius who had met once in a thousand years in the Corpse Soul Realm was probably quite terrifying even his kendo cultivation.

There was no time to think about it, thunderclap

In the blink of an eye, the two wooden swords had already exchanged dozens of rounds in midair.

Ruyue Feng forced the kendo teacher back with a sword, and said with a smile:

“I didn’t expect that the teacher’s sword cultivation was also good, did he really participate in the competition for the title of “Sword Eight”? ”

Hearing this, the kendo teacher said ashamedly

“I once competed with Ghost Yan City for the title of Sword Eight, but unfortunately failed, so I can only be an instructor in this spiritual academy.”

“Then you should rejoice, otherwise, you won’t have a chance to hold a sword now.”

In the face of Ruyue Feng’s words, the kendo teacher seemed to think of something, and nodded subconsciously

“That’s right!”

“Since the teacher once competed for the title of Sword Eight, then I have to be serious!” Ruyue Feng raised the wooden sword with both hands and rearranged her posture.

Hearing this, the kendo teacher became vigilant, if he was just looking for fault just now, then after dozens of moves, he had already regarded the trainee in front of him as an existence equal to himself.

“Breath of Thunder, Rice Soul of the Second Type!”

With a swoosh, Ruyue Feng disappeared in place, although he could not use spiritual pressure, but his speed was as fast as a gust of wind just by relying on his strength.

“So fast!”

Before the kendo teacher could react, he suddenly noticed that there were sword shadows in the sky around him, densely packed like the claws of an animal ready to grab.

“Without using spiritual pressure, I was able to cut out so many knives in an instant, what kind of joke!!!”

The kendo teacher showed an incredulous expression, and the wooden sword in his hand was barely lifted upwards.

Only catch more than ten to slash.

Then “crackling” sounded with countless sounds of blows on the flesh.

In an instant, I saw that the originally white haori on Kendo sensei’s body turned into tattered, and the exposed skin was also bruised.

Although the injury was not serious, it was difficult to accept both for this teacher himself and for those noble trainees.

The teacher who was able to compete for the title of Kenba was actually defeated under the pure kendo of the students.

“How is it possible!” At this time, everyone present had only one sentence in their minds.

“You win, you can not use my class in the future!” Kendo sensei took a deep breath and continued

“With your sword cultivation, I’m not qualified to teach you at all!”

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