Brilliant sword energy spurted out from the long sword in He Zhengqing's hand, and a boundless domineering force burst out from He Zhengqing's body.

As the vice president of the China Wushu Association, He Zhengqing's swordsmanship is considered top-notch in the entire China Wushu Association.

Even if he is worshiped by several other major families, few can match him in terms of swordsmanship.

And the tyrannical sword that he is best at is even famous throughout the country.

With one strike of his sword, even a master of the same level would be frightened by his sword intent.

"Slash with the tyrannical sword!"

He Zhengqing gave a low shout, held the knife in both hands, and slashed at Taro Takamura's sword energy.

A sword with a length of more than ten feet soared into the sky, and the extremely terrifying sword intent was suppressed by Takamura Taro.

In an instant, the two sword qi collided directly in the air. The two qi qi collided and blended crazily, and finally turned into a powerful force and dispersed towards the surroundings.

"It's interesting." The corners of Taro Takamura's mouth raised slightly, with a fanatical killing intent in his eyes. With a movement of his body, his whole body turned into a beam of light, and suddenly appeared in front of He Zhengqing. He waved the katana in his hand and aimed it directly at He Zhengqing's neck.

Cut it down.

"Fight with me in close combat?" He Zhengqing snorted coldly, without the slightest fear, and faced him with the same sword.

The two men fought without mercy on the fighting field.

The sound of dazzling swords resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"Is this a battle of grandmasters?" The members of the martial arts association who were watching around the competition ground looked at the two grandmasters fighting in the competition ground, with shock on their faces.

Although everyone was some distance away from the competition arena, the aura emanating from the fight between the two masters was so powerful that their hearts trembled.

Every move made by these two masters made them feel like they were completely unstoppable.

If it weren't for the many masters who blocked the escaping energy, they might not even be able to stop the escaping energy.

Even the strength can't stop it.

At this moment, they were more deeply impressed by the power of the Grandmaster.

While these members of the Wushu Association were paying homage, Cheng Tianxu and other masters looked a little ugly.

In the eyes of these martial arts association members, He Zhengqing and Komura Taro are indistinguishable.

But in their eyes, He Zhengqing has obviously fallen into a disadvantage.

Although the two are at the same level, Taro Takamura is obviously superior in terms of combat experience.

In particular, Taro Takamura's movement skills are extremely weird. With He Zhengqing's strength, he can't even keep up with Taro Takamura's pace.

If the fight continues like this, it will only be a matter of time before He Zhengqing loses.

If you lose the first battle, it will definitely not be a good start.

Compared with the solemnity of the masters of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, the faces of the Qianye family are full of relaxation.

"This guy, Taro Takamura, has made rapid progress in his body skills. Even though this Chinese master is even more powerful in swordsmanship, if he can't meet Taro Takamura, he will definitely be defeated."

Akimura Taku grinned, his eyes full of disdain, "These Japanese masters are really weak. This should be the vice president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association. He can't even beat Takamura Taro. It seems that this time,

We can completely wipe out the Nakakai Martial Arts Association with blood very easily, even Naoya-kun doesn’t need to take action, I can sweep the Nakakai Martial Arts Association by myself."

"Akimura-kun's strength is not comparable to that of these Chinese people. I think even the president of the Zhonghai Wushu Association is no match for you, Akimura-kun."

Some swordsmen nearby said with a smile, their words full of flattery.

Qiucun

As a top-level master, Taku is the disciple of a kendo master in Chiba Dojo, and he is considered to have a small status in Chiba Dojo.

If he reaches the pinnacle of grandmaster status in the future, Taku Akimura will also become the core middle-level member of Chiba Dojo.

For ordinary worshipers of the Chiba family, Taku Akimura is definitely the one they look up to.

"Taku Akimura, don't underestimate these Chinese people."

An old man next to Chiba Xiuyi slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "Most of the top powerhouses in China are in Yanjing and those hidden sects. Those forces are not weaker than our Chiba Dojo.

To despise your enemy is to be cruel to yourself."

"Naoya-kun, are you a little too cautious? At least in this Nakakai Martial Arts Association, I don't see anyone who can threaten me."

Akimura Taku's face was arrogant, his eyes full of blazing fighting spirit, "My sword can't wait any longer."

Chiba Naoya frowned slightly and said nothing more.

Although he asked Akimura Taku to be more cautious, there were indeed few people in the Nakakai Martial Arts Association who could threaten their existence.

Regarding this competition, Naoya Chiba did not think that the Zhonghai Wushu Association had any chance of winning.

At the same time, Ye Chen, who was sitting in the audience area, couldn't help but sigh.

"It's going to be defeated."

"Who is going to lose?" As soon as Wang Tianyu finished speaking, a sudden change occurred on the competition ground.

He Zhengqing is very aware of the current situation. If he cannot fight quickly, with Takamura Taro's physical advantage, the energy in his body will be completely exhausted by the opponent.

Only a single victory can end this battle.

So He Zhengqing deliberately exposed a flaw in his sword skills to lure Taro Takamura to attack.

Sure enough, when the other party saw the flaw in his sword skills, he slashed directly at him without any hesitation.

Flaws in sword skills.

"You got Fooled."

He Zhengqing's face showed a crazy fighting spirit, and with a low roar, he held the sword in both hands and suddenly slashed at Taro Takamura's samurai sword.

With this sword swing, He Zhengqing was like waving a mountain peak, and an extremely powerful pressure was suppressed towards Takamura Taro.

Shocked by this powerful aura, Takamura Taro couldn't help but pause for a breath.

A sharp sword energy suddenly appeared in front of Takamura Taro.

"Chinese people, you just want to defeat me with this little trick? Your speed is too slow."

A strange look appeared on Taro Takamura's face, and as soon as he moved, countless phantoms appeared around He Zhengqing.

Taro Takamura seemed to have transformed into five people, surrounding He Zhengqing.

He Zhengqing's sword struck directly on a phantom clone.

The long knife in his hand did not feel like it had hit the enemy, and He Zhengqing's expression suddenly changed.

"Phantom Kill!"

The remaining four figures of Takamura Taro spoke at the same time, waving the katana in their hands and slashing at He Zhengqing.

With a stabbing sound, four bright sword auras suddenly rose up around He Zhengqing.

Four sword auras ten feet high surrounded He Zhengqing, and the dissipated sword aura shrouded He Zhengqing like frost falling from the sky.

"Oops." He Zhengqing's expression changed, and the long knife in his hand waved around him, turning into swords and swords, surrounding him.

The next moment, these four sword energy suddenly struck He Zhengqing's sword.

A strong energy suddenly burst out.
Chapter completed!