A group of disciples from the Kurokawa Dojo rushed up with wooden swords in hand.
Long Yi waved his hand and boom!
Everyone was ejected.
It was like a goddess scattering flowers, covering the entire dojo.
Kawashima Hikari's eyes narrowed. Although the disciples present were not very strong, it was too scary for the other party to knock everyone away with a wave of his hand.
Even he couldn't do it.
But as a dojo manager, he is also a disciple of Kurokawa Nobuaki.
Even if you know that the opponent's strength is terrifying, you can't back down.
Kawashima Hikaru took a sharp breath, the muscles all over his body bulged, his heart beat violently, and there were bleeding threads in his eye sockets.
He instantly drew out his samurai sword and slashed it down with a wild roar, wow!
A crescent-like sword light shot out suddenly, stinging people's eyes.
Kawashima Hikaru is already a master of the ninth-level swordsmanship, and his strength cannot be underestimated. What's more, this sword was fired with all his strength. The surging sword energy can easily cut through a large tree that can be hugged by a person.
Even Tachibana Yukimura couldn't help shouting: "Be careful."
He saw that Hikari Kawashima's strength was no longer what it was when he was at his peak.
Long still just raised his hand and flicked his fingers.
Bang!
The sword light shattered, and Hikari Kawashima was almost exactly the same as Ryo Akai before. He flew out and smashed through a wall.
The pores all over Tachibana Yukimura's body shrank.
Kawashima Hikaru is undoubtedly much stronger than Akai Ryo, and he can probably fight ten of them.
But in front of the dragon, everything is exactly the same, it's all a snap of the fingers.
What does this mean.
It's not that Hikari Kawashima is weak, but Ryuuta is so powerful that there is no difference between the seventh-dan swordsmanship and the ninth-dan swordsmanship for him.
Long put his hands behind his back, looked at the Kurokawa disciples all over the floor, and shook his head: "I told you to call Kurokawa Nobuaki out, why waste my time? It's really troublesome..."
"Guan, the master is not in the dojo." One of the disciples lay on the ground and said in a trembling voice.
"Oh, he's not here, where did he go?"
"No, I don't know."
"Since he's not here, you should get out first." Long grabbed the man directly, flicked his hand, and the man screamed and flew out of the dojo gate.
He grabbed hold of them with both hands, and all the disciples of Kurokawa Dojo were thrown out by him.
In the blink of an eye.
At the entrance of Kurokawa Dojo, the dojo disciples were already lying there, wailing incessantly.
Such a scene naturally attracted countless passers-by to stop and exclaim.
The Kurokawa Dojo is well-known throughout Tokyo. Normally no one would dare to mess with a dojo like this where a swordsman is located. Even the top Japanese underground forces such as the Black Dragon Society and the Yamaguchi-gumi would not provoke the swordsman at will.
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Then, today all the disciples of Kurokawa Dojo were thrown at the door.
They all wear the Kurokawa family uniforms, so they are easy to identify.
This suddenly became sensational news, and countless people spread the news that the Kurokawa family had been kicked out.
Inside the dojo.
All the Kurokawa family members were kicked out, including the Kurokawa family members who lived in the backyard. The entire dojo was now empty with only Ryuu and Tachibana's father and daughter left.
"Brother, is this going to be okay?" Haruko is still a girl after all, and is relatively soft-hearted.
Longpan sat in the center of the sword dojo with a dull look: "What can happen?"
"Qingzi, it's okay. Everything depends on Mr. Long."
Tachibana Yukimura knows better than Haruko how scary dragons are.
The Sea Dragon Society disappeared overnight.
Just throwing the Kurokawa family members out today is nothing at all.
Moreover, this is a grievance in the kendo world, and the police will not care about it and cannot control it.
Time passed minute by minute.
Twenty minutes later.
A black car sped from a distance, stopped at the entrance of the dojo with a creak, and two people got out of the car.
One is Kurokawa Nobuaki, and the other has his whole head wrapped in gauze, looking like a mummy. Judging from his body shape and dress, he is clearly Kurokawa Shota.
Just now, Kurokawa Nobuaki took Kurokawa Shota to seek treatment from a famous medical master in Tokyo.
But before he could return home, there was news that someone had kicked him out of the Kurokawa Dojo and all the disciples were thrown out of the dojo.
Let his blood rush to his heart.
With Kurokawa Shota bandaged, he rushed back through a red light.
As soon as he got out of the car, Kurokawa Nobuaki saw all his disciples lying at the door of the dojo, and his family members were huddled in the street, shivering.
Kurokawa Nobuaki was furious.
He, Kurokawa Demei, a mighty swordsman, had never been humiliated like this. This was no longer a match, this was a war, a war against the Kurokawa family.
If the Kurokawa family cannot counterattack strongly and kill the enemy, then they will not be involved in the kendo world in the future.
He shouted: "Who did this?"
"Yes, there are three people. No, I don't know them. They are still inside." A disciple pointed to the dojo and said tremblingly.
"I want to see which three blind bastards they are."
Kurokawa Nobuaki stepped into the dojo with murderous intent.
When he stepped into the kendo training ground and saw the three people sitting there, his anger became even more intense.
"Tachibana Yukimura!"
Kurokawa Nobuaki didn't expect that Kurokawa Shota had just been seriously injured by Tachibana Haruko in the competition. Before he could settle the score with them, Tachibana Yukimura came to visit.
And directly kicked the Kurokawa Dojo.
"Tachibana Yukimura, what do you want to do?" Kurokawa Nobuaki roared ferociously, and the violent murderous aura enveloped the entire dojo.
Tachibana Yukimura was a little frightened when facing the swordsman's anger, but after taking a look at Ryuu sitting in front, he suddenly felt certain in his heart. He stood up and said: "Kurokawa, your son Shota and my daughter Haruko have lost the dojo in a gambling battle.
If you give it to us, we are naturally here to receive the dojo."
Kurokawa Nobuaki's eyes narrowed.
In his anger, he almost forgot about it.
But immediately, he burst into laughter. It had only been a few hours since the gambling battle, and the kendo competition had probably just ended. Tachibana Yukimura actually didn't waste a second to take over his dojo.
I really treat him like Kurokawa Nobuaki as plasticine, I can squeeze it however I want.
Even if the gambling battle was witnessed by the Juggernaut Palace, it would be difficult to deny it.
But in the world of kendo, after all, one still relies on fists and strength to speak.
When did he, a swordsman, fall to this level?
"Father, kill them. No, leave that bitch and kill the other two first." Kurokawa Shota's resentful voice came from behind. He followed and saw the three of them and was extremely jealous.
Not only did Tachibana Haruko defeat him, her sword energy also disfigured him. Now that he saw the three of them, he wanted to skin them immediately. As for Haruko, that bitch, he would put her in all kinds of tricks. After playing with her enough,
Kill her again.
I saw the murderous look in Kurokawa Nobuaki's eyes.
Tachibana Yukimura said: "Kurokawa Nobuaki, if you dare to take action, you are not afraid of sanctions from the Sword Master Palace."
"Stupid guy, will the Sword Saint Palace punish the swordsman for the dead?"
As soon as Kurokawa Nobuaki raised his hand, he slashed out a ray of sword light that was as solid as a substance. The air was cold and the blade was invincible. The sword energy was so fast that Tachibana Yukimura could not react at all. In an instant, the sword energy had already hit his neck.
Click!
A hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the sword energy, and crushed it to pieces.
