Chapter 223

In a martial arts hall, I don't know when the audience is full. These people are either rich or expensive. They are all high-ranking people in Japan. On weekdays, any of them can stir up trouble on one side. Today, they are not the protagonists, but the audience.

Su Jin took the lead in coming to the martial arts hall, which was prepared by Yoko Hanano. However, neither Su Jin nor real clothes Hanano objected. Where to compete is not the key, but the strength of the person who competes.

Su Jin changed out of a suit and into the martial arts clothes prepared by the martial arts hall. The black martial arts clothes made Su Jin look a little more sassy. Su Jin moved for a while and felt that it was really beneficial to move her hands and feet.

Later, Miyamoto Chul also came. The wooden knife in his hand was replaced by a real samurai sword. The handle of the samurai sword looked very worn, as if it were an antique from the pile of antiques.

Miyamoto Chul walked up to Su Jin and bowed slightly to Su Jin. Su Jin also saluted with a fist. One of them used Japanese etiquette and the other used Chinese etiquette, but this did not hinder their respect for their opponents in front of them.

"Mr Su!" Miyamoto Chul suddenly took out the samurai sword in his hand. The blade appeared in the world, which made the martial arts hall a little more cool.

"Eh!?" Su Jin was a little surprised that the samurai sword gave him a feeling of psionic equipment, but the level should not be high. Could this samurai sword also flow out of the hell manual?

"This Sabre is called Qiushui. It is said that it was introduced into Japan during the Tang Dynasty and has always been the family treasure of our palace family. After thousands of years of wind and frost, it is still extremely sharp. Blowing hair and breaking hair is even easier. Today... Please try its edge!" Miyamoto Chul stroked the back of the knife, and the sound of singing came from the autumn water, which was very pleasant.

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"That's Qiushui. I heard that someone was willing to pay 10 billion yen to buy it, but the Miyamoto family insisted on not selling it!"

"Mingdao is a samurai's partner. An excellent Samurai will never sell his partner for money."

"What a beautiful knife. I wonder if it will be more beautiful after drinking blood?"

"It's from the Tang Dynasty. So this knife is originally a Chinese knife? It's better to kill Chinese people today!"

The people watching the battle around are more excited than the two people on the field. This most primitive fight between blood and meat can arouse the emotions of the spectators, which is why these high-level nobles are willing to spend a lot of money and stand here to watch the war.

Su Jin waved to Huaye Zhenyi. Huaye Zhenyi immediately sent up a bone cutting knife wrapped in white cloth. Gong Benche saw that Huaye Zhenyi personally sent the weapon, and his eyebrows immediately locked together, but he didn't say much. As a martial artist, he should be thinking about his immediate opponent instead of others.

Su Jin pulled off the white cloth on the bone removal knife and whispered, "the bone removal knife was just obtained yesterday. It has no special experience and has not experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, but... It is also very sharp."

"Ha ha, a bone cutting knife for killing pigs wants to compete with the famous knives of the palace family. I don't know how to live or die!"

"Alas! Thanks to my expectation before, I thought it was an expert from China and made a heavy bet!"

"I reminded you before that Senator Yamazaki is just a Chinese from unknown origin. You bet heavily on him. It's just... Ha ha!"

"Bone removal knife? Are you kidding? Is this man insulting Miyamoto Chul?"

Seeing that Su Jin actually took out a bone removal knife, the people immediately began to talk noisily. In the martial arts competition field, the experts of the palace family were also watching the battle. The father of the palace family, the leader of the generation of the palace family, the palace family, kept his eyebrows locked. The palace family is his proudest son. Today, his son's opponent actually wanted to fight with the bone removal knife, which is an insult to a master of kendo.

Miyamoto Chul also frowned. Obviously, he was surprised that Su Jin took out a bone removal knife. He said coldly, "Mr. Su, are you kidding me? If so, I can give you a chance and ask you to change into other weapons."

Su Jin shook her head slightly. He said in a slow voice, "weapons are easy to use. Your autumn water is a famous knife for thousands of years. It's invaluable. My bone removal knife is cheap, but when they stab into the human body, the damage will not be different, will it?"

Gong Benche was stunned. He looked into Su Jin's eyes and found that Su Jin's eyes were serious. He stopped talking, but stepped back and put the autumn water knife on his waist.

"It's about to start!" Miyamoto said in a deep voice.

As soon as his voice fell, Miyamoto Chul drew his sword and hit, and a breath of knife gas swept out along the ground of the martial arts competition field. The difference between a warrior and a master is that the master can initially refine the knife gas, but it can't last long. If you want to hurt the enemy, you need to control the distance within three meters.

Su Jin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that mortals could really use the condensed energy of Dao Qi after hard cultivation. However, he just deviated slightly and avoided Gong Benche's Dao Qi. In fact, Su Jin didn't even need to avoid if she wanted to. Even if this level of Dao Qi was cut on him, it was no different from being blown by the wind.

However, when Su Jin dodged, Gong Benche had bullied him. It turned out that the faint knife gas just now was just a means to distract Su Jin. The real killing move was to take advantage of Su Jin's distraction and hit this knife close.

Ding!

Miyamoto Chul did his best to cut off the head of a rhinoceros, but he didn't succeed in this blow. Su Jin crossed the bone removal knife in front of her body in a very strange posture and blocked the knife.

"How fast!" Miyamoto Chul's look changed. Just looking at Su Jin's defense this time, he can know that this is definitely not an ordinary person who doesn't understand martial arts. This person... Is very strong.

After Su Jin's defense, he subconsciously swept away with one blow. He practiced martial arts for a long time in the hell manual. If he simply talked about martial arts, the vast majority of martial Taoists on earth were not his opponents. It can even be said that martial arts had been integrated into Su Jin's blood.

"What?" Miyamoto Chul didn't expect Su Jin's sweep. Su Jin's sweep cut in at a very strange angle, which made Miyamoto Chul don't know how to defend.

"Drink!" Miyamoto Chul shouted angrily. He made a donkey rolling posture and rolled out along the bone cutting knife swept out by Su Jin, which was considered to be out of danger.

The people watching the battle around are stunned. It's not the first time for them to see the competition between warriors. This kind of donkey rolling posture... Generally can't be seen.

Miyamoto Wu's eyes widened. Miyamoto family's Kendo stresses perseverance, so there are not many defensive moves, but Su Jin's knife just looked ordinary. Why did his son use such an ugly posture to avoid it?

Miyamoto Wu didn't know that Miyamoto Chul was completely helpless just now. Su Jin's sweeping was instinctive and almost sealed all the angles Miyamoto Chul could defend. If Miyamoto Chul blocked with autumn water, it would be impossible to stop anything. He was stabbed by Su Jin for nothing.

It can be said that Miyamoto Chul is worthy of the reputation of genius. The donkey rolling just now is almost the only way to avoid Su Jin's knife.

Su Jin didn't chase, but waited for Gong Benche to adjust his state. Gong Benche got up. When he gasped, goose bumps all over his body came out. He had an instinct to dodge just now, and now his quality as a martial artist made him understand how terrible Su Jin's knife was.

"Is it a coincidence, or does he really have such strength?" Miyamoto Chul's forehead burst into a cold sweat. Is it just a coincidence? Such a blow looks very dull, but it can't be a calculated shot. All martial arts in the world can't control all the angles of the other party in one blow. There must be something missing.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Chul's heart gradually stabilized. It was just an unexpected attack. He was just unlucky.

"Continue?" Su Jin smiled and asked.

Miyamoto Chul's just stable mood made waves again. He secretly said that it's not OK. He must rush to attack. No matter whether the other party accidentally makes such an attack or not, he should completely lock the other party and don't give the other party any chance.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Chul shot out again. He raised his attention to the limit, and the dazzling attacks poured out as if they were stunts in the game.

"Awesome, is this the genius of Miyamoto family?" "Terrible speed, terrible skills!" "Miyamoto Chul, he will become a master in the future!"

The spectators talked and were shocked by Miyamoto Chul's series of attacks. They just thought that if they stood in front of Miyamoto Chul, they might have been cut to pieces.

Yoko Hanano is even more ecstatic. Who can survive the storm like attack of Miyamoto Chul?

But slowly, their faces changed greatly, because although Miyamoto Chul's attack was violent and rapid, the people shrouded by his attack did not hurry to dodge, just like the teacher who was teaching his disciples.

"You thought Miyamoto Chul would win from the beginning, but you didn't know... The end was just the opposite." Hanano Zhenyi sighed. Her eyes were full of confidence in Su Jin. No, it was not confidence, but taken for granted.

"Hum, Chujun is the best in Japan...!"

"He is only the best in Japan, but what he faces... Is not a small person that Japan can accommodate!" Yoko's truth is interrupted by Yoko's truth.

At this time, Su Jin shook her head in disappointment. From the beginning to now, only the Dao Qi surprised him a little, and the rest was just disappointed.

"It's over." Su Jin whispered.

Miyamoto Chul suddenly stood on his head with cold hair. While Su Jin's voice fell, he felt a creepy breath. He frantically wanted to step back, but suddenly his heel kicked something.

"A decisive victory or defeat determines life and death... Right?" Su Jin didn't know when to appear behind Gong Benche. He put his palm against Gong Benche's back and said with a smile.

[author's digression]: Thank brother Qian Jingwang for his reward.