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Chapter 1750 throw it out

Chapter 1818

"Baga Road!"

A group of disciples from the Kurokawa Dojo rushed up with wooden swords in their hands.

The dragon waved his hand and boomed!

Everyone flew out.

It was like a celestial girl scattering flowers, falling all over the temple.

Kawashima's eyes shrank. Although the disciples present were not very strong, it was too terrible to knock everyone away with a wave of his hand.

Even he can't do it.

But as the manager of the dojo, he is also a great disciple of Kurokawa Tokuro.

Even if you know that the other party's strength is terrifying, you cannot retreat.

Kawashima Hiroshima took a breath, his muscles bulged, his heart beat violently, and blood was spreading in his eyes.

He instantly pulled out the samurai sword and roared down, wow!

A new moon-like sword light surged, piercing people's eyes hurt.

Kawashima Hiroshi is already a master of 9th swords, so his strength should not be underestimated. Moreover, this sword was made with all his strength, and the surging sword energy could easily cut off the big tree that was embraced by one person.

Even Tachiha Yukimura couldn't help but shout: "Be careful."

He saw that Kawashima Hiroshima's strength was no longer inferior to his heyday.

Long still raised his hand and bounced his fingers.

Bang!

The sword light was broken, and Kawashima Hikari was almost exactly the same as the previous Ryo Akai, flying out and breaking through a wall.

Tachiha Yukimura's pores all over her body were shrinking.

Kawashima Hikari's strength is undoubtedly much stronger than Akai Ryo, and he can probably beat ten of them one by one.

But in front of the dragon, it is exactly the same, it is a blink of an eye.

What does this mean?

It’s not that Kawashima’s light is weak, but that the dragon is too powerful, so powerful that there is no difference between the seventh section of the kendo and the nineth section of the kendo.

Long looked at the Kurokawa disciples all over the ground with his hands behind his back and shook his head: "I told you to call Kurokawa Tokuro out, why waste my time? It's really troublesome..."

"The museum, the owner is not in the temple." A disciple of the temple lay on the ground and said in a trembling voice.

"Oh, he is not here, where have he been?"

"No, don't know."

"Since he is not here, then you guys get out first." Long grabbed the man directly, swung his hand, and the man screamed and flew out of the gate of the dojo.

He grabbed both hands, and all the disciples of Kurokawa Dojo were thrown out by him.

In a blink of an eye.

At the entrance of the Kurokawa Dojo, there were already full of disciples in the dojo, and they were wailing there.

Such a scene naturally attracted countless passers-by to stop and exclaim.

Kurokawa Dojo is very famous throughout Tokyo. No one dares to provoke such a great dojo where swordsman is in charge. Even the top Japanese underground forces like the Black Dragon Society and Yamaguchi Group will not provoke swordsman at will.

Then, today all the disciples of Kurokawa Dojo were thrown at the door.

They all wore Kurokawa's uniforms, so they were easy to identify.

This suddenly turned into sensational news, and countless people were spreading, and the Kurokawa family was kicked out.

Inside the dojo.

All the Kurokawa family members were driven out, including the Kurokawa family members who lived in the backyard and the entire dojo. Now there are only the father and daughter of the Ryu and Tachiha family.

"Brother, this won't be a problem, right?" Haruko was still a girl after all, and she was soft-hearted.

Long Pan sat in the center of the sword dojo, his eyes flat: "What can I do?"

"Haruko, it's okay, everything is up to Mr. Long."

Tachiha Yukimura knows better than Haruko, the terrifying dragon.

The Sea Dragon Club disappeared overnight.

Today, I just threw away the Kurokawa family members, which was nothing at all.

Moreover, this is a grudge in the kendo world, and the police don’t care about it, nor can they care about it.

Time passes minute by minute.

Twenty minutes later.

A black car rushed from a distance, stopped at the entrance of the dojo with a creaking sound, and then got out of the car.

One is Kurokawa Tokugawa, and the other is covered with gauze, looking like a mummy. Judging from the body shape and appearance, it is Kurokawa Shota.

Just now, Kurokawa Tokuro took Kurokawa Shota to find a famous medical saint in Tokyo to treat it.

But before I could go home, I heard that the Kurokawa Dojo was kicked out of the hall and all the disciples were thrown out of the hall.

Let his qi and blood attack his heart.

He brought the bandaged Shota Kurokawa and rushed back through a red light.

As soon as he got off the car, Kurokawa Tokuro saw all his disciples lying at the entrance of the dojo, and his family even shivered on the street and shivered.

It made Kurokawa Tokuro furious.

He was a great swordsman in Kurokawa Tokugawa. When did he suffer such humiliation? This is no longer a fight, it is a war, a war against the Kurokawa family.

If the Kurokawa family cannot fight back strongly and kill the enemy, then don’t hang out in the Kendo world in the future.

He shouted, "Who did it?"

"Yes, there are three people, no, I don't know them, they are still inside." A disciple pointed to the temple and said tremblingly.

"I want to see which three eyes are not open."

Kurokawa Tokuro stepped into the dojo with murderous aura.

When he entered the kendo practice field and saw the three people sitting there, his anger became even more intense.

"Titaniya Yuki Village!"

Kurokawa Tokuro didn't expect that Kurokawa Shota was seriously injured by Haruko Tachibana in the competition. Before he could settle the score with them, Tachibana Yukimura came to the door.

And he kicked Kurokawa Dojo directly.

"Titani Yukimura, what do you want to do?" Kurokawa Tokuro roared fiercely, and the violent murderous aura enveloped the entire dojo.

Tachiha Yukimura was also a little scared when facing the anger of the Sword Hero, but after looking at the Dragon sitting in front of him, he suddenly felt relieved and stood up and said, "Kurikawa, your son Shota and my daughter Haruko have already lost the dojo to us. We are naturally here to accept the dojo."

Kurokawa Tokura's eyes shrank.

In anger, he almost forgot about this.

But immediately, he laughed wildly. The betting battle has only been a few hours now. I am afraid the Kendo Competition will be over. Tachiha Yukimura actually came to take over his dojo without delaying for a second.

I really think of him Kurokawa Tokuro as plasticine, and I can pinch him as much as I want.

Even if the gambling war is a witness to the Sword Saint Palace, it is difficult to deny it.

But in the sword world, it still depends on fists and strength to speak.

When did he, a swordsman, fall to this point?

"Father, kill them, no, leave that bitch and kill the other two first." He heard the resentful voice of Kurokawa Shota from behind. He followed in and saw the three of them, and was extremely jealous.

Not only did Tachiha Haruko defeat him, but his sword energy also disfigured him. Now when he saw the three of them, he wanted to immediately peel off the three of them and cramp them. As for Haruko's bitch, he would make her look like everything he could do, and he would kill her after he had enough of it.

Seeing the murderous aura in Kurokawa Tokuro's eyes skyrocketed.

Tachiha Yukimura said: "Kurikawa Tokuro, you dare to take action and are not afraid of sanctions by the Sword Saint Palace."

"Silly guy, will the Sword Saint Palace punish the Sword Saint for the Dead?"

Kurokawa Tokuro raised his hand and slashed out a sword light that was as solid as substance. The cold air was so cold that the blade was invincible. The speed of the sword energy made Tachiha Yukimura unable to react at all. In an instant, the sword energy had already slashed into his neck.

Click!

A hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the sword energy, and crushed it to pieces.


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