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The sword light and the roar of the lion stopped, and Koizumi Suk picked out the already messy Jue Slash from Ichiro.

Since the sword heart is already messy, it is naturally impossible to call it the speed anymore.

Looking at the sword blade that Koizumi Shou placed firmly on his neck, Ichiro's face was extremely bitter, "Why don't you kill me? Do you want to humiliate me?"

Koizumi Shou calmly put away the knife, his eyes as before, like a wooden chicken, and he could not even see the joy of victory.

"The teacher didn't teach me the Killing Sword."

Papa, sparse applause sounded, and then gathered together.

This battle to defeat the strong with the weak is so exciting.

The Living Man Sword seems to have spanned thousands of years, and once again demonstrated its peerless style in front of many swordsmen.

Koizumi Shou is like this, and I can't imagine how graceful the living sword was in the hands of the Sword Saint Yagyu.

But it was Lin Mosheng even more curious.

Although Lin Mosheng spoke in a low voice, he and himself were the only ones in the back row.

Hua Kaiyuan Miko's face turned slightly red and she was a little speechless for a moment.

The way of gods has no thoughts, and there is no distractions in the mind.

Aoki's grandson seemed to be unacceptable, "Grandpa, isn't the other party the enemy of our Neon Kendo? How can I go to his gym to study?"

"I'll give you a chance. Now I'll transfer to my door. I'll help you with everything before."

OK, the sword Taoist long night is here.

Aoki said to his grandson, "That old slippery man Saito Ki obviously wants to break Lin Mosen's momentum first."

Draw your sword, swing your sword, and slash it quickly!

Then the terrifying power swept away, and he flew backwards, but he had time to shout in the air, "I admit defeat."

In fact, his facial features have not changed much, but they are more harmonious and three-dimensional.

This man who dares to teach Neon the entire kendo.

Since he swung his sword, a terrifying aura has locked on him.

And the source of the breath is the leisurely and leisurely Lin Mosheng.

Hearing Lin Mosheng's words, Koizumi said without hesitation, "It is my lifelong pursuit to be able to drive forward for the master and break through the long night of the neon sword Taoist."

Lin Mosheng shrugged, "What, is there any problem?"

Obviously, it’s better not to be a genius of your own, it’s better to die.

Even if Lin Mosheng is killed, Shendao Wumianliu will have no face.

Aoki's eyes were flowing, and he became more and more certain about sending his grandson to Lin Mosheng to learn kendo.

In the end, I was able to see the flaws of the sword move, definitely not because of my own strength.

But he saw how the sword light rose and fell.

The swordsman Aoki who spoke before looked at his grandson, "If that Lin Mosheng can successfully 'go to Luo', I want to send you to his kendo hall to study."

Aoki's grandson asked curiously, wondering why the swordsmen around him were so shocked.

Well, that's fine, I have to spread this set of swords throughout the neon.

Lin Mosheng smiled and opened his eyes, "Whoever is stupid will say it. By the way, I have proved that I am not a demon anymore. Why are you still following me?"

He nodded, actually left the competition venue and sat in the audience.

In the Shinto Wuming Flow Temple, Saito Ki stood up.

"If you see it, just slash out."

I even saw the weakness of this sword light!

The master's voice was illusory, as if it came from the sky and rang in his mind.

Koizumi Shou had not yet come back to his senses from the blow just now.

Saito Ki looked at the other party, trying to find a trace of injury from him, "Are you Lin Mosheng?"

After she woke up, the people of the Black Tigers thought she had been slept by Lin Mosheng. After all, there was nothing happening in the couple's suite overnight. So they prepared clothes for her and respectfully invited her into the car.

Going up the mountain was like a loyal dog finding his owner, and immediately stood up and followed Lin Mosheng, "Sir."

Compared to before, a face is like a high-pixel camera.

What's more, he looked at the illusory sea of ​​luck above Miko Huakaiyuan's head. Even if his magical skills are not as good as those of Laiweibu, he could sense that Miko Huakaiyuan would play a key role in the future.

Lin Mosheng looked at Saito Ki with a smile, "Have you admitted defeat?"

"But in terms of 'skills', he has beaten Saito Kento this time."

Dongdongdongdongdong.

No wonder he has fallen from a genre with the inheritance of the Sword Saint to such a state, even a genius like Koizumi Shou cannot be preserved. How can he inherit the neon sword?

Although he had no temple yet, his disciples who had been instructed for only a few days had such power. It was really hard to imagine how high his sword cultivation was.

Unfortunately, what he taught Koizumi Shou was unable to cut off this knife.

The Buddha is powerful and able to suppress the demons of the three realms, so he can be compassionate and unobstructed.

Well, I really burned a living Buddha.

Just as the waiter was presenting a life-and-death statement, a harsh sound of a car brake came from outside the courtyard.

But I stood on the giant and saw through the flaws of the rapid slash.

He woke up.

In this life-and-death challenge that concerns the inheritance of the Kendo Hall.

Saito Ki held the sword and looked at Koizumi who had been ready for a new look.

He held the hilt tightly, his face constantly changing, like an evil ghost.

As long as you can win, it is not hindered by using some ‘reasonable’ means.

He murmured to himself with a little entanglement, "Idiot."

Lin Mosheng laughed and thought that Hua Kaiyuan Miko might have taken the wrong script of the 2D.

Not only because he wanted to destroy Lin Mosheng's aura, but also because Lin Mosheng killed his brother Saito Kawa, he also wanted to let the other party try the pain of losing a relative.

Aoki's eyes were still locked on Koizumi Shou who had been rolling for a few rounds. His sword uniform was cut by scattered sword energy, revealing a deep bone-visible wound.

Miko Hanakiyuan next to her said angrily, "Who are you talking about?"

After all, in neon light, everyone can become a god.

What is more intuitive is Saito Ki himself who swung his sword just now.

What you hear is not an illusion.

Did you come only when you didn’t see Lin Mosheng?

But the teacher.

When he woke up this morning, the people from the Black Tigers came to pick him up, and Lin Mosheng naturally proved his human identity.

All the swordsmen stood up.

Although he had never seen Koizumi Shou ten days ago.

Suddenly, he woke up. If Koizumi had not "defeated" the rapid slash, he might not have just been injured and admitted defeat now.

Lin Mosheng took a serious look at Koizumi Shou.

His facial features are outstanding, and his rapid improvement in strength brings a far superior demeanor to ordinary people.

"How is that possible?"

Although he said that Saito Ki was a slippery man, his eyes were still locked on Lin Mosheng, wanting to see how the other party responded.

But it is definitely not as exaggerated as it is now, otherwise Yagyu Shinichiri would have held a big banquet long ago, and Koizumi would not have been unknown.

The ordinary swordsmen around him made an uproar.

Just ten days!

Finally he sighed, took the sword blade back into the scabbard, looked at Koizumi Shou, and said gracefully, "The future swordsman has you a place."

And she got into the car in a daze, and she couldn't tell the reason herself.

Of course, he hoped that Koizumi Shou would cut that knife so that he could at least make some good achievements, and the dead Neon man is a good Neon man.

Koizumi Shou lowered his head and said, "If I were killed, it was just such a skill. Master doesn't have to worry."

It’s not the shame of being defeated by the sword path.

But in the eyes of these swordsmen, Koizumi Shou is the real winner!
To be continued...