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"The sword pavilion has not been developed recently, please don't come close!"

"Who? Is there an invitation to invite?"

Kyle was just near the grand main entrance of the sword technique, and the black war suit was particularly conspicuous. The two white kimonos at the door and the young men with the wooden long sword stepped forward and reached out to intercept the vigilance.

"Tell your Hall Master." Kyle faintly smiled, did not stop and walked up the steps, calmly said: "Just say. US Kyle, come to challenge."

US imperial Kyle?

Two young people sucked in a breath of cold air, looking at each other, each other's faces were full of horror.

After all, it was only one night, so that the entire Tokyo was like a magnitude 10 earthquake, causing panic in the country, the legendary "devil" man.

The Emperor of Japan's emperor publicly condemned his crimes last night. Countless armed soldiers are conducting a comprehensive search in the Tokyo metropolitan area. As a result, such an uninvited guest came to their Jianpai pavilion.

Kyle kept the unhurried pace. Every step forward, the two access control youths stepped back a few steps. When he walked to the main entrance, the door was smashed into the hall, and he exclaimed while walking. call out:

"It's Kyle of the US! He is here!"

"The demons who destroyed the air base and threatened the emperor last night came to us!"

"Come on!!"

But for a little while, inside the pavilion, dozens of young swords disciple dressed young people, holding a sharp sword, kicking the raft.

But they rushed to the three-meter range of Kyle, and the group stopped their steps. The face was calm and alert and did not dare to approach. The sword was kept at a safe distance.

Kyle didn't look at them, and he walked inwardly and indifferently, so he moved around the swordsman and quickly entered the main hall of the main hall.

There are more and more sword techniques disciple around, rising from dozens to hundreds of people. Kyle is surrounded by inside and outside, but no one is following the move.

Fortunately, the hall of the hall is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people at the same time to learn the sword technique. The wooden floor is as clean as new. The inner walls are equipped with wooden swords. The middle is a huge plaque written in ink.

'神道无念流派'

As a present, one of the cornerstones of the Bushido, the high-level sword technique level of the Shinto nostalgia, can be ranked in the top ten in the kendo genre of the Japanese sang inheritance, although not the strongest in the industry, but the current number of discipline Most of the kendo genre authority.

Nowadays, during the war, there are still inner disciple in the pavilion, there are hundreds of people!

"Let's let it go, let the challenged guests come in."

Under the crowd of people, Kyle walked into the hall of the pavilion. He had not looked at the inner condition carefully, and there was an old and full-bodied voice in the hall.

Sword technique disciple hearing this, dressed in hundreds of uniform white kimonos, singularly spread out, letting open enough space.

At this time, Kyle finally saw the inner scene. It can be seen that a kendo suit is sitting in the middle of the floor of the main hall, and a beautiful kimono woman is sitting on the side.

"You are now the kendo Hall Master of the Shinto sect?" Kyle looked down and showed a disappointing expression, which made the surrounding hundreds of sword technique disciple face anger.

This intruder is really crazy! Japanese sang, who does not know the 'sword old', old and unsuccessful, is the sword adult grandmaster, that is, ten adult young people come forward, he must be easily put down with a wooden sword.

"Guests come from afar, really to challenge?" Swordsman did not have the slightest anger, a pair of expert masters who practiced expert, asked softly.

"It's very simple. I want to erase the name of your sectless genre today. Of course, you are only the first one. There are also 40 martial arts schools representing Bushido in Japan and I will be removed." Kyle Shrugging and saying, it is like doing something very easy and normal.

"Guest's killing atmosphere is very heavy, and the tone is not small." Swordsman waved his hand, the woman on the side read his meaning, and gracefully got up and took a sword with a shelf under the plaque. The sheath of the knife was sent to his side.

Kyle doesn't stop it either, he wants to see it, and Risang is praising the level of sword technique in inheritance.

The sword old Shi Shiran got up, the sharp knife was out of the sheath, the cold light, pointing forward to Kyle, "You are the outsider who invaded our country, the challenger of the pavilion. First threatened the Emperor, and now wants to destroy the hundreds of inheritance Year's sword technique genre, don't want to leave here since you come!"

Kyle didn't hear the threat. He glanced around the hundreds of sword technique disciple and suggested: "Not as good as you?"

The old sword is stagnant, the hands are clenched with the hilt of the knife, and the slender, deep eyes are cold glow. "You look down on me?!"

Kyle shook his head and explained, "I am not just looking down on you. I am looking down at everyone present."

When the words came out, hundreds of sword techniques disciple in the hall almost rushed over with the sword, and the reason why they didn't rush out was that the old sword couldn't help it!

I saw the sprint of the old sword kicking forward, the speed is slower than the healthy young people, and when the distance is three meters in front of Kyle, the pedaling jumps up.

When others are in the air, the hands are pumping up and the power is lifted, and the sword is swiftly slammed down. The sharp blade is crossed by a semi-circular degree. Kyle must be split in half from the top of the head!

The speed of the sword is too fast, and the smooth movement of the sword is clean and neat, so that all the disciples in the hall are excited to send out in surprise, and the kimono woman also has a smile.

Also true. Kyle was motionless, as if he was frightened by the sword technique that broke out of the sword, and could not escape the meaning of the fallen sword.

Sword technique disciple They looked at it and almost fantasized in their minds: the other body's body was symmetrically divided into two halves, and the bloody scene of the visceral blood spilled over the ground.

Under the eyes of everyone's expectations, the sword's old knife is with a cold shadow, and at the moment of the moment of touching, Kyle right hand is lifted out with lightning, and the thumb and index finger hold the tip of the sword…

The knife fell on the right hand of the Zhenjin arm guard and the venom leather protection, and even a little sound did not rise. The first second was also extremely sharp, and it stopped inexplicably.

Empty hand into the white blade? No, this is a strange and chaotic scene that is better than thousands of tricks.

The sword technique disciple is all in sight, and the hall hall can be heard.

More shocking, count the old sword at this time. He couldn't believe the right hand that caught his knife, shyly and fearfully clenched the hilt, and tried all the strength, still couldn't pull the knife away from Kyle's hand.

"How do you, how did you do it?" The old sword stunned and loosened the knife. You must know that he had been practicing high-speed sniping for decades, but the tree with big wrists can be easily cut off!

"a frog in well." Kyle said indifferently in Japanese that he had already known this distance. The so-called swordsman had only a rare green ability card.

And in the three seconds of this conversation, he has drawn the card from the old man to his hand.

"It's my turn." Kyle whispered, hitting his right fist forward, punching with a hunting wind, and quickly falling on the slightly thin body of the sword.

Human twelve times the boxing!

'bang! '

Like a car hit by a high-speed car, the old sword flew out like a kite, and the body rolled over a parabola in the hall, and fell on the plaque of the beyond ten meters.