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Chapter 98: Hongmen Banquet But Xiang Yu(1/2)

Chapter 98 Hongmen Banquet but Xiang Yu

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 98 Hongmen Banquet but Xiang Yu

"Arrogant!"

Fuma Kotaro and Ryoma Genichiro were furious.

Over the years, they had seen proud young people, but no one had ever dared to say such outrageous words in front of the heads of the eight Sheqi families.

Maybe, but those people have no chance to come in front of them.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't react at all. He knew from the first punch that this S-class man was a killer.

How could the God of Death, who came down from the sky to purify sin with violence, care about the etiquette of the mortal world?

"Everyone, please let me come and compete with my junior brother and add some fun to the welcome party."

Inuyama He bowed slightly to Tachibana Masamune.

"That's fine."

Tachibana Masamune nodded.

Speaking of which, it is impossible not to do one.

And Inuyama Ga is the most suitable candidate. No matter who hurts whom, there is still room for maneuver.

"Mr. Lu, I can't handle the ninth-level moment, but I can still take a look at the seventh-level moment."

He bowed to Lu Mingfei.

He spoke humbly, but when he raised his head, his eyes were filled with an old and ever-increasing fighting spirit.

"Can."

Lu Mingfei has nothing to do with himself.

One of the purposes of his coming to Japan was to see the spirit of words and Setsuna. Although it was a pity that it was not the ninth level, the 128-speed was already a miracle beyond the ordinary.

"Lu Jun's sword was probably damaged during the Qing Dynasty's suppression of the Paradise Hall. This was the responsibility of the Eight Sheqi Family, but Lu Jun was asked to fulfill it for me. I feel really sorry. To express our apology, we prepared a sword gift for Lu Jun. In a remote place.

, I have nothing to offer, so please don’t dislike it, Mr. Lu.”

Sakurai Nanami said in time.

Since you have decided to give it away, you must give it away.

Wait until the two of them have finished fighting before giving it away. If you win, it will look aggressive, but if you lose, it will look too humble.

It's better to give it now, as it will show the magnanimity of the Sheqi family.

Before Lu Mingfei could refuse, she clapped.

Two burly men walked in carrying a strip wrapped in silk.

They walked up to Lu Mingfei step by step, struggled to lift the strip onto the table, and then uncovered the silk cloth.

A black sheathed sword appeared in front of everyone.

"This sword is called 'Wuwei', and it is the sword worn by Hou Huo Qubing, the champion of the Han Dynasty. Mr. Lu is a top student from China, so he should know this allusion."

Sakurai Nanami introduced.

champion?

Lu Mingfei did become the group champion, but that was a long time ago.

When he became the eldest member of the Chapter, he no longer had any other titles other than Elder.

Honor belongs to the young man, he only needs to continue to perform his duties.

However, this title still brought back many memories of Lu Mingfei.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Zheng!"

The clear sword cry sounded cheerfully, as if cheering to see the light of day again.

The sword body is like water and the blade is as bright as the moon. This sword, which is almost twice as old as his age, is still as sharp as new.

"As expected of S-class."

Sakurai Nanami applauded.

The sword has its own soul, a half-finished living soul dwelling on it.

If the person holding the sword is not recognized by it, the weight of the sword will increase dozens of times.

But looking at Lu Mingfei's appearance, it was obvious that he was recognized by Huo Ling.

He looked at the sword. The sword was long and narrow, polished on eight sides, and the blade was extended by two arcs.

Majestic and upright, sharp and restrained, this is the Han Bafang Sword.

The champion who died young was holding this sword and beat the Huns to the point where they lost their armor and made the immortal feat of banishing the wolf to Xu.

"Not bad, I like it very much."

Lu Mingfei said.

This is a very good weapon in terms of both collection and practicality.

He indeed lacks a handy alchemy weapon, and this sword, which itself weighs dozens of kilograms, is just right.

"It's my honor to be liked by Mr. Lu."

Sakurai Nanami said reservedly.

At the same time, she felt a little proud in her heart. Other family heads always thought that she was a businessman, but when it came to dealing with people, how could these guys who only thought about respecting the king and fighting against rebellion compare to her.

"Then let's get started."

Inuyama Ga stood up slowly, and the long knife on his waist slapped his leg, making a dull sound.

The two of them walked under the mural, one on the side of the gods and Buddhas, and the other on the side of the demons.

Inuyama Ga slowly drew his sword. The simple-looking katana was just like himself, old and sharp.

Onimaru Kunitsuna was named after Hojo Tokimasa, the first leader of the Kamakura shogunate, to chop off the heads of ghosts with this sword in his dream.

After the demise of the Hojo family, it was owned by Nitta Yosada, the Ashikaga Shogun family, Oda Nobunaga, Toyotomi Hideyoshi and other people in power at the time, and was regarded by them as a famous sword in the world.

The current Emperor of Japan has collected this sword, but it is actually a fake. The real thing is here, held in Inuyama Ga's hand.

No one knows whether Hojo Tokimasa used it to kill ghosts, but Inuyama Ga did use this famous sword to kill countless depraved hybrid "ghosts".

But after becoming the head of the Inuyama family, he had no chance to draw his sword again.

This knife has been kept in its sheath, waiting for the man to appear.

Now Angers is still on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, but his disciple is standing in front of the blade, which is not a waste.

Maybe after defeating his successor, this knife will be sharper.

Inuyama Ga smiled inexplicably, and then waved his sword.

Without any warning or warning, Inuyama Ga launched a sneak attack against a young man who was several decades younger than him.

Inuyamaga learned his swordsmanship from Ange. Ange learned it from the kendo master Tansei Iwa Fudosai, who taught him two-day-class swordsmanship.

The Niten First Class was founded by the Japanese swordsman master Miyamoto Musashi. This undefeated military strategist adheres to one principle, which is to use every possible means.

The ear-piercing sonic boom tortured everyone's ears, and the 128-speed Kotōrei Setsuna turned the silent temple into a fighter jet test flight site.

Inuyama Ga's figure draws an illusory shadow in the air. If you use a camera with insufficient frame rate to shoot, you will even see that his movements are reversed.

This is a knife that transcends vision, a knife that transcends the human body, and a knife that transcends pain.

Because the enemy does not realize that he has been hit, he will die without pain.

Of course, Inuyama Ga did not intend to kill this young man, he wanted to chop his shoulder.

He felt that this was enough to show his friendship.

"clang!"

The sound of metal friction that was more piercing than the sonic boom sounded, and Onimaru Kunitsuna slashed a spark from the sword of the Han Happo Sword.

Inuyamaga let out a sigh and put Onimaru Kunizuna back into the scabbard.

When the sword was blocked, he had already lost.

Inuyama Ga couldn't change the trajectory of his actions in an instant, but Lu Mingfei could change his moves flexibly.

"It's really fast."

Lu Mingfei expressed his approval.

Even when faced with Honda Tadanobu's life-burning Iai, he could fight attack with attack.

But facing Inuyama Ga's seventh-level Setsuna, he could only defend and counterattack.
To be continued...
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