Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Chapter 336 Probably Worse Than Me (Second)

A good contest of mind and character turned into a "World Martial Arts Conference", but the swordsmen present did not have much reaction to this.

They originally thought that it was inevitable to fight with each other in order to obtain the demon sword. Didn't there be such plots in the comics of the last century, such as the world master O king contest and the magic o united battle.

It would be better to talk about the scene and find that the government's formula to communicate with the demon sword with consciousness is shocking. They have done such metaphysical things in middle school, such as looking at the wooden swords present and imagining that there will be ancient swords. attached to it.

"In order for Master Dao Ling to choose the right candidate, I hope that you will do your best, and the next battle will inevitably lead to injuries. We do not force everyone to participate. If anyone wants to withdraw... "

Needless to say, all the people who came to the scene except Kazuma Tsuchimikado were burning with flames in their hearts, even the weak-looking man with glasses was burning with fighting spirit.

A swordsman is never afraid of a fight.

No one will ever back down from a verbal warning.

"Hey, why did you all suddenly change your appearance?" Tsuchimikado Kazuma looked at the people around weakly, and the little glasses man also became scary.

"It's really going to turn into a fight, it's different from what we said."

Satisfied with everyone's reactions, Senior Kendo nodded.

Very good, there are successors to my island nation's kendo!

There is no need to look for any venues, the courtyard is a ready-made duel arena, and there are also armor and vibrating sticks in the dojo.

You don't have to fight to the death, you don't need to use a real sharp sword.

There are no spectators, no cameras, and no referees in the strict sense. The only thing that can decide the outcome is the Demon Sword.

Even if he was wearing armor, the weapon was the Suzhen Stick, which was not too lethal, but no one knew whether there would be casualties in the next battle on the field.

In previous years' kendo competitions, even if the whole body was fully clothed, it was not uncommon for them to be hit by a Su Zhen stick and concussed, not to mention that every swordsman present had the experience or strength of winning the championship.

There is only one demon sword, only one chance, no one backs down!

The tense atmosphere gathered into a dignified air, ready to explode.

The eyes of the swordsmen who were "rejected" by the demon sword before also lit up, and they regained their lives after being sentenced to death.

Fighting with real guns and live ammunition, they will never be afraid of anyone.

...

"Are you all ready?"

Putting on the armor, the burly Shilong nodded while holding the Su Zhen stick. He was also facing a famous southern swordsman. The two were three or four years apart, and they had never fought against each other.

Under the power of modern money, everyone makes money with harmony.

"start!"

The two swordsmen Shi Long bowed first, and then raised the Su Zhen stick in their hands at the same time.

The two people who belonged to the highest rank did not know each other's strength, so they both adopted cautious tactics.

I saw the tops of the two vibrating rods slapping each other first, testing each other's reaction in the ping-pong-pong.

The point of the knife collided, and it was as close as if they were separated, just like using scouts to test each other first on the battlefield where the two armies are fighting.

In fact, in island countries, military strikes and fighting skills are also called "small military tactics", which correspond to the big military tactics that are actually used on the battlefield.

The people in the courtyard watched the two's temptation seriously, maybe they will fight with one of Shi Long next, knowing each other can increase the odds of winning.

Chance.

Amid the ping pong pong, a dim light flashed in Shi Long's eyes.

Shi Long has a big physique, but his sword skills are very changeable. He deliberately sold a flaw that seemed fake to the opponent.

"boom!"

Don't miss this opportunity, attack.

A heavy blow landed on the shoulder of the opposing swordsman.

The blow was so powerful that the swordsman who was hit took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

If you were using a real sword, you would be able to cut diagonally from the shoulder to the stomach.

"So strong..." Shimoshima Kiyomei narrowed her eyes and looked at Shilong.

Even she, who was on the sidelines, didn't recover from the seemingly fake flaw just now. If she was really in the middle of the battle, she might not feel good either.

This guy named Shilong is not simple...

I am afraid that if I practice for more than ten years, I will be able to beat my current self!

"Stone Dragon wins!"

After announcing the victory, Shilong Dadou took a breath, and he looked eagerly at the hilt of the demon sword.

Being declared victory by the old guys, he didn't have much excitement in his heart. He had experienced such victories many times, and what he wanted was the approval of Demon Sword!

Ever since seeing those supernatural beings come and go on TV, Shi Long has only envy and jealousy in his heart. Why can even a social animal office worker become supernatural, but Shi Long can't.

But the demon knife still did not respond.

It seems that he didn't see his wonderful battle just now.

"I see……"

Shi Long walked off the field slowly and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for the next round.

He understood that just defeating this one enemy was not enough.

Demon Sword wants the strongest.

Then everyone counts as one, let’s all come, he wants one by one, and cuts everyone down with one knife.

No one can make him lose unless he doesn't want to win!

"It's so strong, there's no limit to how strong it is."

Tsuchimikado looked at Shi Long with ashen face, judging from his non-professional appreciation, this guy named Shi Long is really terrifyingly strong.

Hitting himself with a stick, he was afraid that he would suffer a concussion on the spot.

Although the other swordsman who was defeated a few times didn't have a specific level, his strength is definitely not weak.

"Glasses, how is this guy's level? Is the level of everyone present here relatively poor?"

"Glasses?"

The aura of the frail man who was called the eyes also changed at some point, a sword half out of its sheath!

There was a faint coldness in the eyeballs under the lens.

The amicable courtyard became a killing field for swordsmen to fight to the death, and every pair of swordsmen who came forward to compete released all their killing moves.

This is not a friendly match, nor is it a friendly competition in the kendo competition. Everyone's moves are directed towards the insidious position.

In the fourteenth game, the battle changed!

"Right, stop, don't fight anymore!"

A pair of swordsmen who were fighting got angry with each other, and saw the sawdust flying around when Su Zhen's stick was smashed.

When the battle was at its most intense, a swordsman's Su Zhen stick smashed on the opponent's visor.

At this point, he could already declare victory, but the swordsman kept attacking with Su Zhen stick, as if he was really fighting on the battlefield, trying to beat the enemy's head to pieces!

The swordsman who was hit did not give up the counterattack, while parrying the opponent's attack, his feet also moved towards the vital point.

This is totally not how modern kendo competitions are played. Anyone who dares to fight in such a brutal way in the kendo arena will be banned directly!

But now under the watchful eyes of the demon knife, the demon knife will not be gentle and refined with you, it will not stop this crazy scene at all.

"Someone come forward and pull them away!"

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