"Clang!"

The sword swept away, and the sound of a collision sounded like a ironclad.

"Good come!" Ninomiya Ichidao fell straight down with a samurai knife in his hand, slashing directly!

The two swords of Shi Ye Cheng crossed the swords, and a pressure force that made the bones wailed. He found that Yi Nao Ninomiya was extremely terrifying, and it was carved out from the same mold as Ye Ninomiya.

It turned out that this kind of swordsmanship was taught to Ninomiya by him.

"But that's all." Shiroye Cheng's body shook, as if there were any afterimages left.

“So fast?!”

Not only Inajima Ninomiya, but even Ye Ninomiya exclaimed.

"The sword technique of the Shuangye family has never been reflected in strength, but..." As a gust of wind swept across, the tip of the knife stayed in front of Inajiri's neck, and Makoto of Shuangye said, "Speed."

"I, lost?" Ninomiya I didn't react until now.

He seemed a little incredible how Shiroye Cheng burst out that speed just now.

Ninomiya Ye was also stunned. How did Shiroye Cheng do it? No, if he had such strength, he would not have been successfully attacked by that guy named Zeroyi, right?

Could it be that it is hidden?

Ninomiya Ye suddenly began to calculate Xiaojiujiu in his heart. It turned out that Makoto Shiba was so hidden that even she didn't notice it.

If we can recruit into the Sword Department, wouldn’t the Jade Dragon Flag sweep all the way?

It's a total dimensionality reduction attack.

"Okay! OK! OK!" But at this time, Miyuki Ninomiya kept saying good. Her eyes were so bright that she ignored her son who looked ashamed and embarrassed at this moment, and then looked at Makoto Mitsuba, "

Your swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to the last time.”

"Yes." Shiroye Cheng nodded, "I had some insight last night and I got one step closer."

"Although the power of kendo needs to be accumulated bit by bit, talent is also a very important thing." Miyuki Ninomiya said, "It's obvious that you have something behind you."

"My mother..." Ninomiya Ina scratched her head at this time, looking embarrassed.

It was too embarrassing to lose to the junior, especially as he shouted loudly than in front of the sword and gave his all, but the showdown was ended by Shiba Cheng at lightning speed.

"What's wrong with Yizhi? Can't afford to lose?" Ninomiya Yemiyu asked lightly, "If it's a life-and-death battle, you've been killed with your performance just now."

"No, I'm just a little surprised." Ina Ninomiya, a strong man who was nearly two meters tall, looked like a child in front of an old man of Miyuki Ninomiya who was about five meters tall.

Miyuki Ninomiya did not continue to talk about his son, but looked at Makoto Shimoya: "Makoto, your performance just now was a bit beyond my expectations."

"But..." Before Makoto Shirou was happy, Miyuki Ninomiya paused, "Is there something missing."

"What?"

"gas."

"Qi?" Shiba Cheng naturally knows what Qi is, which can be understood as a Qi field or other things. For example, during a kendo duel, he would shout words like "face" when attacking the opponent, but in fact he would raise his Qi to attack.

And use sound and aura to shock the other party.

"It's not the kind of aura you understand." Miyuki Ninomiya shook her head,

"But... murderous."

"Murderfulness." Shuangye Cheng suddenly remembered what Lingyi said to him, and he had no intention of killing.

But.

Shiro Ye Cheng suddenly felt confused. Does it mean that he was going to face off with the will of killing?

"It's normal for you to not understand." Miyuki Ninomiya slowly raised her body, and Ninomiya Ye, who was beside her, quickly helped her stand up. The next second she picked up the samurai sword that was originally placed beside her.

After slowly pulling it out, the floor slightly refracted the cold light of the blade. She looked at Shiroye Cheng: "Next, practice sword with me."

The old man was as thin as a dead branch, but he stood there with determination.

"Hey?!" Shiroye was startled, and the faces of Ninomiya Ya and Ninomiya Inata who were beside him also changed drastically.

Shuangye Cheng waved his hand quickly: "No, no, how can I practice swords with you?"

"Grandmother, your body..." Ninomiya Ye also wanted to persuade her grandmother. After all, this was not a joke. She knew that the old man was weak and sick and could not work hard.

"Ye." At this time, Ninomiya Yi shouted Ninomiya Ye.

"Father?"

Ninomiya Ichina sighed and said slowly: "Let your mother go, she is serious."

Ninomiya Ye looked at his grandmother and found that the old man's eyes were dull but revealed a hint of firmness, as if he had made up his mind.

"Southba, please." Ninomiya Ye had no choice but to say to Makoto.

"I understand, I will look at the strength." Shiroye Cheng nodded. Although he didn't understand Grandma Meixue's plan, he still nodded and said.

Ninomiya Ye's expression suddenly became strange. She lowered her voice and said again:

"I mean, you will be blessed and protect yourself."

Makoto Shimoba: "?"

Seeking for blessings?

What's the meaning?

"The Ninomiya family is a kendo family. What do you think my grandmother, as a woman, relies on becoming the ruler of this family?" Ninomiya Ye said respectfully.

"It's her strength, and my grandmother is the veritable 'Sword Saint'."

Not everyone dares to use the Sword Saint.

Makoto Shimoba: “…”

Why does it sound a bit scary?

"However, she likes me so much, she probably won't be ruthless against me, right?" Shuangye Cheng couldn't help but thrust the corners of his mouth.

At first, he was worried that if he accidentally hurt Grandma Miyuki, the matter would be a big deal. As a result, Ninomiya Ye said this, he found that it seemed that he was the one who needed to worry about.

But even if you have the reputation of Sword Saint, your strength will decline when you get older, right?

But if you think about it carefully, the old pervert seems to have never been weak, which also made Shiroye Cheng's heart bulge.

never mind.

Shiroye Cheng abandoned all distracting thoughts and held his own knife and looked at the old man: "Grandma Meixue, then I'm not polite."

"Come on, let me see your full strength." Miyuki Ninomiya said with a smile.

But the next second, Shiroye Cheng felt that the other party's momentum seemed to have noticed a change. Grandma Miyuki was still smiling gently, but for a moment she felt like she wanted to give up fighting and escape.

Is this qi?

How did it be done?

Can I do it too?

Shiroye Cheng tightened the handle, rubbing his palms with the tape, making a crackling sound. After taking a deep breath, he shouted: "I offended!"

The blade is cut out directly!

Shiroye Cheng did not hold back. Facing the person with the title of Sword Saint, he burst out his strongest strength and speed to show respect.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

The attack was completely blocked.

Shiroye Cheng suddenly noticed that every time he took action, Grandma Mixue seemed to know the direction of the attack in advance, and suppressed him with only a little effort.

So strong. If you can learn something, your swordsmanship will definitely be greatly improved.
Chapter completed!