My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The competition in Sakura Country really has a bit of a samurai duel feel to it.

In the messy lobby of Aoba House.

Ethan swung the knife forward, but the group of people upstairs did not move at all, holding the handle of the knife and staring at him. Ishii Yuren also watched his every move intently.

It is not easy to defeat Guoguo.

She wanted to see how good the helper the Black Mamba had hired was.

"snort."

Looking at Ethan walking slowly, the short Miki lowered his katana, bowed deeply to the side and said: "Yinxiu-kun, please let this arrogant Westerner see the power of Sakura Country's swordsmanship! "

"please."

"Um."

The mountain dragon is showing off his head slightly.

He looked across with disdain, while holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he raised the sharp katana in his hand.

While talking, Ethan had already arrived a few meters in front of the two of them.

There is also a small wooden bridge here.

The flowing water is gurgling, and the exquisite small waterwheel slowly rotates under the impact of the water flow, which is full of poetic and picturesque scenery.

A loud shout broke the silence.

Yamaryu Yinxiu, who was wearing a Zorro mask, burst forward at an astonishing speed, and came to Ethan in a few breaths. With the blessing of speed, he swung his katana heavily, and a cold light struck down.

Another clear spring lit up, facing the cold light.

"Zheng~"

The two knives connected and sparks flew.

Most of the blade flipped over and fell to the ground, bouncing back and forth a few times and making a crisp sound.

"Well???"

Yamaryu Yinxiu looked at the small half of the blade left in his hand, and his expression suddenly became confused.

"Nani?"

He looked at the intact katana in the opponent's hand again, with a confused look on his face.

“Jiudao sacks!!!”

Seeing the guy's sneer, he growled in horror, threw his legs up and tried to run back.

This is a scam, an unfair duel

"Uh-huh."

Ethan slashed with one hand.

The blade passed over Yakuza's neck, and a red line appeared, followed by a spray of water mist.

Step forward.

He arched his shoulders and easily knocked the opponent off the bridge, causing a large splash of water.

When people are in a hurry, the knife is faster.

Carrying the power of the sword, Ethan rushed towards the remaining person like a tiger. With a gust of fishy wind, the Hanzo sword dragged behind him bounced up like lightning, and then slashed down like thunder.

The guy didn't even have time to raise his sword to fight.

Just feeling a breeze blowing by, he stood there motionless.

What a knife!

Feeling the slight vibration of the blade, Ethan grasped the handle of the blade and gave it a firm squeeze.

The few remaining strands of blood dripped.

The Hanzo sword stopped buzzing, and the blade returned to its original spotless and smooth appearance. One of the sword's handles was broken, but it didn't have any chips or scratches. I have to say that the million dollars was well spent.

He shook the Hanzo sword in his hand with satisfaction.

Ethan looked upstairs warily and backed away quickly.

"Dong~"

At this time, Miki's head slowly slid and fell heavily to the ground. Water jets shot up into the sky. It was a bit more terrifying than the posture of the mature woman in robe just now, like a big red tree that kept growing upwards.

Looking at the water mist sprayed in front of him, Ishii Goren had no expression on his face.

Don't hide or dodge.

Let your pure white socks be dyed with dots of plum blossom marks.

In less than a minute, two of his capable men came to the rescue, but Ishii Yuren could not feel the slightest emotion in her heart. She had experienced this kind of scene countless times in her life.

No big deal.

"continue."

Holding the scabbard, her cold voice sounded faintly: "You all come together!"

At the command, all the Yakuza around them started to move. They waved their samurai swords and roared as they rushed down the stairs, making the wooden steps rumble.

Seven or eight people attacked together, and Beatrice quickly stepped forward with a knife to support them.

After all, that guy just came into contact with this weapon yesterday.

The performance just now was amazing enough, it would be better not to have any surprises next.

"Stop it!!!"

Screams came, and Plaid Skirt flew out of the box and yelled angrily: "That shameless guy, his life belongs to me, and none of you can do anything to that guy."

When her voice sounded, the two groups of people had not yet come into contact with each other.

So he stopped quickly.

"Huh~~~"

With waves of whistling, Guoguo waved Guoguo.

No, it was Guoguo who came to the corridor with a meteor hammer in a circle. The long iron chain was wrapped around her arm. The hammer was slightly smaller than a shelled coconut and was covered with sharp thorns.

As her wandering speed increased, the terrifying roar of the meteor hammer also intensified.

No wonder her palms have such strange calluses.

It turns out that it was pulled out by pulling a chain. This kind of thing looks quite funny, but it is actually very terrifying. With the blessing of kinetic energy, it can exert amazing lethality.

It also requires years of training before it can be used in actual combat.

"no doubt."

Ethan shrugged at Beatrice and said, "I'll leave these people to you."

The two groups of people must be separated. Otherwise, one side will have to deal with the frantically slashing samurai swords, and the other side will make sneak attacks from time to time with spiked bolas. No one can bear this situation.

This woman is here for him, so he can only deal with it.

Didn't do much communication.

The two quickly separated, and Guoguo walked quickly to another staircase with a meteor hammer swinging, her plaid skirt swaying, and she quickly went downstairs with agile steps.

Ethan will not look down on her because of her age and gender.

On the contrary, it is treated with more caution.

Being able to reach a high position in a violent society at the age of about eighteen years old cannot be accomplished simply by having a violent personality.

There must be something that can be used to convince the public.

Obviously, the whirling and spinning thing in his hand is the opponent's specialty.

Raise the blade, on alert.

Ethan stared at the other person's body closely, watching carefully.

No matter how powerful the Hanzo sword is, it is impossible to split such a large lump of iron, and the knife-breaking move cannot be attempted continuously. No matter how powerful the sword is, it is not meant to be used like that. It will only shorten its service life sharply.

With overwhelming anger, Guoguo flew down the stairs quickly.

The meteor hammer in his hand danced faster and faster, and the murderous look in his eyes became more and more intense.

A thug in a suit VS an innocent high school girl.

second round.

start.

"Huh~"

As Guoguo's palm loosened, the iron chain coiled around his arm quickly stretched out, and the sharp hammer head also struck out like lightning.

This sudden attack caused Ethan to roll quickly to the side.

Avoid the sharp spikes braving the cold light.

After the iron chain connected to the hammer head reached its limit, it instantly stretched into a straight line and made a buzzing sound.

This movement caused a roar.

The group on the right also exploded, and several samurai swords struck at Beatrice at the same time, forcing her to block and retreat continuously, looking for the opportunity to counterattack.

A smile appeared on Ishii Goren's expressionless face.

Looking at the hall that was divided into two, she reached into her arms and took out a small mobile phone from the middle.