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Chapter 215: Ninth Stage of the Way of the Sword

Chapter 215: Ninth Section of Sword Dao

Hitoo Hayada's face was cold and slowly pulled out the Japanese knife at his waist. It was a big knife with a very clear appearance. The entire blade emitted a biting cold and cold, as if it was as cold as Hitoo Hayada's temperament.

Hitoshi Hayada looked at the big sword, as affectionate as if he was looking at his lover, "Its name is Chishoumaru, it is a famous sword that appeared in the Warring States Period in Japan. Isn't Mr. Xiao Ze still ready to use weapons?"

As a master of the Ninth Stage of Sword, it can be said that he has practiced to the extreme that ordinary people can practice. Xiao Ze did not dare to be careless about this Hayda Hitoo, but his face did not show any inner thoughts, but he just said lightly: "If you have the ability, you will use my strongest ability than me."

Facing Xiao Ze's continued arrogance, the noble Hitoshi Hayata, who had a noble status, was not angry, and smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I have always looked up to the martial arts of China. I hope Xiao Zejun will not disappoint me this time!" Hitoshi Hayata stood with his head held high, holding the sword backwards. A cool autumn wind blew, and the white kendo suit slightly aroused, and his face seemed to become very calm, just like in meditation!

In an instant, Xiao Ze seemed to have an illusion that the Hayda Hitoo in front of him seemed to be perfectly integrated with the scenery in front of him, with a terrible calmness and tranquility. It is possible to imagine how far such a person would reach the level of martial arts, at least it is far from comparable to those like Xiao Ze who only practiced for a month at most!

Xiao Ze's pupils contracted slightly, and his fists couldn't help but hold them tightly together, and his palms were filled with sweat. How powerful is this person who cultivates the power of ordinary people to the limit?

"Xiao Zejun, I'm here!" Hayata Hitoo smiled slightly. Somehow, his steps had already arrived in front of Xiao Ze. Not only was he as fast as the Apocalypse, but his steps were extremely wonderful, as if he had a certain rhythm.

I saw a clear sword light flashing in the air, and Hitoho Hayada's sword had already slashed obliquely.

Xiao Ze was a little surprised: Hayda Hitoo's sword is not very fast, and his murderous aura is not strong, so it seems that it is not difficult to hide at all. Is it the dignified Japanese kendo master at this level?

Xiao Ze was shocked and suspicious. He was so cautious that he did not fight back easily, but just took two steps back quickly!

Immediately, something that surprised Xiao Ze happened: the cold sword in the air flashed through a half-not very fast arc, and it appeared strangely on Xiao Ze's waist.

If Xiao Ze continues to retreat, he might have to hit the sharp blade hard.

Xiao Ze was shocked and his body flashed to the left, and his left leg immediately broke through the air, storm storm hitting Hayda Hitoho's head.

A clear arc of light flashed in the air, and Hitoho Hayata's sword appeared strangely in the direction of Xiao Ze's left leg attack again.

If Xiao Ze continues to attack, it is like sending his left leg to the sharp blade. As for what kind of knife technique this is, Xiao Ze cannot understand at all.

Xiao Ze's face changed and he turned over, pulled his legs away, and retreated backwards.

Hitoo Hayata chased after him. The sword in his hand appeared extremely accurately at the position where Xiao Ze was about to retreat in the next step, and cleverly blocked all Xiao Ze's counterattack routes. Xiao Ze was approaching extremely uncomfortable: he could not retreat, he could not attack, and he could only dodge in an extremely embarrassing manner!

Kawashima Taro on the sidelines was dazzled and exclaimed: "Sada Jun is really a swordsman who is hard to produce in Japan in a century. His swordsmanship has reached the realm of returning to simplicity and returning to trueness. There is no need to defeat the enemy with speed! Brother, you see, Sada Jun seems to be able to predict the enemy's initiative every step, and his opponent is simply retreating under the control of Sada Jun! A warrior can not only control himself, but also control the enemy. Such artistic conception is invincible, and it is also the realm I have always pursued!"

Jiro Kawashima just nodded in an ordinary way. To be honest, although he and Taro Kawashima are brothers and were born in a martial arts family in Japan, he only wanted to be free and happy all day long, and it was not worth mentioning in martial arts. Kawashima Taro could still clearly feel the realm of Shinho Hayda, but he couldn't understand it at all.

Amid the sincere admiration of Kawashima Taro and Jiro Kawashima, Xiao Ze was already vomiting blood with discomfort: he retreated step by step, and was seized by the enemy every time, which was a huge psychological blow to Xiao Ze.

Gradually, Xiao Ze's momentum was taken away, and the situation became more and more passive, and he would soon be unable to withstand it!

In the air, the almost weird battle knife swept slanted, and the speed was still not fast, but the exquisite angle still blocked all possible counterattacks of Xiao Ze.

At this time, Xiao Ze had almost no way out. Three feet behind him was the maple tree on the sidelines, and behind him was the roadblock!

"Xiao Zejun, if you still can't send weapons, you will lose!" During the battle, Hayda Hitoo's calm voice came from the sword curtain, revealing his strong confidence.

Xiao Ze was angry. He had never been forced to such an embarrassing state. Even when Li Xuchong was the first to defeat him, he was so happy that he could only beat him.

"Your swordsmanship has indeed opened my eyes. It is worth fighting with you seriously." Xiao Ze suddenly shouted, and no weapons were used. However, Xiao Ze, who was originally very embarrassed, suddenly seemed to have changed his speed, and his speed increased significantly. Not only did he completely escape the attack of Hitoho Hayata, but he punched him in the gap between the attack of Hitoho Hayata's attack, and suddenly blocked the way forward of the sword.

Even though Hitoho Hayata reacted quickly enough, he quickly protected his wrist and used his elbow to collide with Xiao Ze's fist, the huge impact force still made Hitoho Hayata take three steps in a row, and then stabilize his body.

Not only did Xiao Ze's speed increase much faster, but his power also became much stronger!

Immediately afterwards, Hayata Renxiong's calm expression changed, because Xiao Ze actually appeared in front of him in an instant, and at the same time kicked him hard in the waist. This time, Hayata Renxiong could no longer dodge, and he was kicked away by Xiao Ze.

"If I don't admit defeat, I don't mind knocking you down completely." Xiao Ze sneered. He thought that it would be enough to use the strength of the Apocalypse One Stage in the face of an ordinary person, but he did not expect that he would underestimate the terrifying degree of the Ninth Stage of the Sword. As he had no choice, Xiao Ze could only use the chaotic spiritual energy in his body to close combat, so that his speed and strength would be increased to a strength that was not weaker than the Apocalypse Two Stage.

The Apocalypse, the gap between each stage is as huge as a natural barrier. And the highest level of ordinary people practicing swordsmanship, the Ninth Stage of Swordsmanship can only be equivalent to the Apocalypse of Swordsmanship in the Apocalypse. Even if their swordsmanship is so sophisticated, it is impossible to match the masters of the Apocalypse of Swordsmanship in the Apocalypse. Therefore, when Xiao Ze used the chaotic spiritual energy, it would be useless to struggle at all.

There was a dead silence in the field, and everyone opened their eyes wide in shock, looking disbelief!

In just a moment, Xiao Ze, who was about to lose, turned defeat into victory, and it was an overwhelming victory.

Hitoo Hayada's face was full of dissatisfaction, "I lost, but I'm not convinced."

"Tsk, I don't care if you agree or not. I don't want to compete with you in any way." Xiao Ze waved his hand indifferently, and then he was about to walk towards his apartment.

"Mr. Xiao Ze should be the Apocalypse. The gap between the Apocalypse and the ordinary people is insurmountable. As an Apocalypse, I will naturally not convince myself by defeating an ordinary person like me. Just talking about kendo and martial arts, you are not as good as me." Hayda Hitoo looked at Xiao Ze's background and said unconvincedly.

"So, do you think it's unfair to compete with you, an ordinary person?" Xiao Ze turned his head and smiled. With the strength of Kawashima Taro and Shinho Hayata, as well as the family background of martial arts, he naturally knew about the Apocalypse. Since this is the case, there is no need for Xiao Ze to try every means to cover up his identity. I'm afraid that the two of them will see it as soon as they fight.

"Does Mr. Xiao Ze think it's fair? You are far stronger than ordinary people at birth and do not need to practice hard at all. However, I rely on my talent for swordsmanship. I started practicing martial arts at the age of three and did not dare to neglect day and night to achieve what I have today. The efforts we put in between are not equal. You are not worthy of pride in defeating me." Hayda Hitoo obviously regarded Xiao Ze as the kind of natural apocalypse.

"Then you defeated a warrior with an ordinary person. Don't you feel that it is not a martial artist?" Xiao Ze asked back.

"Of course, we are all ordinary people. If I defeated him, I would be stronger. Why do I feel that I am not good at winning?" Hayda Hitoo said with confidence.

"Ordinary people? Can ordinary people have a martial arts environment like you? If you, Hayda Insuo, was born in the home of an ordinary commoner, then no matter how talented your kendo talent is, will you have a respected kendo master carefully teach it? Would you not have to think about making money to support your family and devote yourself to the kendo training? Don't talk about the kendo nine-stage kendo, let alone own the famous sword "Chisensumaru", you may even be a battle knife that is several grades worse than the knife in your hand.

I didn't even have a chance to touch it. I'm afraid I'm thinking about how to work and earn money every day, and I can't even enter the martial arts gate. Just because you, Hayda Hitoho, was born in a martial arts family, you had such good conditions and got to this point today. So don't say that the Apocalypse is born strong, and you can defeat you without martial arts. You, Hayda Hitoho, was born in a martial arts family, and surrounded by swordsmen, you can achieve what you have today. If you defeat other ordinary people, you can defeat you without martial arts."

"Success, King, Defeat, Corps!" After hearing Xiao Ze's words, Hayda Hitoo uttered these four words word by word, then bowed to Xiao Zeyuxin and said, "Xiao Zejun, I lost."

"Then let's go, don't look for me next time, there's no time." Xiao Ze waved his hand and turned around and left again.
Chapter completed!
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