Chapter 1015: Chapter 1016 Sword Dao vs Chinese Kung Fu
Killing Aura is sothing that’s often considered intangible, but the more skilled one’s Kung Fu and the stronger their True Qi, the deeper they feel that Killing Aura. Especially when the opponent’s strength is greater than their own, it creates a sense of oppression.
Lin Zhi Sanlong’s strength had reached the Black Sword Sixth Stage, ranking among the top five in Kikkawa Kendo, and he had absolute confidence in his own power.
He believed that once he unleashed such a Killing Aura, the opponent wouldn’t be able to withstand it, and their fighting spirit would decline, making them another one of his defeated foes.
However, reality gave him quite a shock. The three people opposite him not only failed to reach his expected target, but Su Zhentian and Dragon Nine’s fighting spirit was fierce, hinting at a strength that vaguely matched his own.
What shocked him the most wasn’t even this; it was Song Xiaodong. Xiaodong’s calm deanor gave him a sense of being unfathomable, leaving him unsure of exactly how strong Xiaodong really was.
Such strong individuals had co to their Kikkawa Kendo, and with only him and a few elites of the Fourth and Fifth Stage, he feared there was no real chance of winning.
“Haha!” Lin Zhi Sanlong suddenly laughed out loud, then stopped and said, “You Chinese have a saying: ‘Without three-tenths of a plan, don’t dare to climb Liangshan.’ No wonder the three of you dared to co to our Kikkawa Kendo; no wonder our ten experts died at your hands. You indeed have so true skills.”
Song Xiaodong t Lin Zhi Sanlong’s gaze and slowly said, “Do you still want to keep us here?”
“Haha!” Lin Zhi Sanlong laughed again, then, after the laughter ceased, his expression turned sinister as he said, “Do you really think our Kikkawa Kendo is a place you can just co to as you please? With your abilities, could you truly co here and act wildly?”
Song Xiaodong furrowed his brows; Lin Zhi Sanlong’s way of speaking felt too strange, and he said, “Can you speak properly? Why do you always laugh heartily and then suddenly change your expression? Don’t you think your way of speaking is like a clown in a circus?”
“Haha… How bold!” Lin Zhi Sanlong laughed first and then roared in anger.
Song Xiaodong couldn’t be bothered with Lin Zhi Sanlong, and he said in a deep voice, “Zhentian, Brother Nine, make your move.”
Su Zhentian and Dragon Nine imdiately leapt out from behind Song Xiaodong, and Dragon Nine directly charged at Lin Zhi Sanlong.
Lin Zhi Sanlong turned his hand, and a long blade was already slashing out as he shouted, “Don’t say that our Kikkawa Kendo bullies you; go ahead and take a weapon from over there, so you won’t die under my sword with any regrets!”
Dragon Nine didn’t put on any airs. He leapt towards the weapon rack to the side and directly grabbed a longsword, shouting, “You Japanese only know how to play with blades. But we Chinese have mastery of all weapons. Let
show you that the sword, the king of weapons, should not be placed in your Kikkawa Kendo.”
“Such big words, co on.” Lin Zhi Sanlong directly leapt into the courtyard, completely ignoring Song Xiaodong and Su Zhentian.
Dragon Nine imdiately followed him out with determination; at this mont, he couldn’t falter in displaying the prowess of China and couldn’t shy away from the fight.
Inside the house, Su Zhentian turned his hands, and palm winds enveloped the other three people.
“Su Zhentian, your opponent is !” A voice shouted as a man of similar age to Su Zhentian charged in, bringing down a long blade with a cold glint upon Su Zhentian.
This strike was like a bolt of lightning, not only extrely fast but also at an exceptionally tricky angle. The person hadn’t arrived yet, but the blade was already in front of Su Zhentian following the sound.
“Clang!” A crisp sound rang out, like the clashing of tal.
The strike ca fiercely, but Su Zhentian intercepted it quite skillfully, flicking his finger accurately on the blade, causing it to deflect sideways.
“Oh!” Accompanied by a surprised sound, a man appeared in front of Su Zhentian. He was a short man in his fifties, just over 1.6 ters in height, and his appearance could only be described as sleazy.
That man raised his head, sizing up Su Zhentian, and said, “Su Zhentian, we haven’t seen each other in ten years, and I didn’t expect your Kung Fu to have made such great progress.”
Su Zhentian looked down at the man, eyes filled with intense fighting spirit, and said, “Miyagi Little Ghost, your Shuiping hasn’t progressed at all. You still like sneak attacks like before.”
Miyagi Takeshi tilted his jaw up and shouted, “Su Zhentian, do you, a defeated general, want to be beaten by
again?”
This Miyagi Takeshi was the Kikkawa Kendo expert who fought Su Zhentian ten years ago. He won by a single move back then, and now, seeing each other again, they imdiately began confronting each other.
Su Zhentian glared at Miyagi Takeshi, snorted coldly, and said, “We’ll see if you have the ability this ti.”
Miyagi Takeshi swung his katana and pointed to the weapon rack, “Last ti, you didn’t use any weapons. This ti, pick one to avoid being unconvinced when you lose again.”
Su Zhentian laughed heartily, waving his fists, and said, “I don’t need weapons to deal with you. Just my iron fists are enough!”
Su Zhentian, already tall and rugged with an unkempt beard, now brimming with fighting spirit, stood in front of Miyagi Takeshi like a Heavenly God, making Miyagi Takeshi feel an inexplicable pressure. The victory from the battle ten years ago seed unable to give him any psychological advantage now.
“In that case, bring it on.” Miyagi Takeshi also leapt into the courtyard.
Su Zhentian said to Song Xiaodong, “Family Head…”
“Go, don’t tarnish the prestige of China,” Song Xiaodong said loudly.
“I won’t disappoint you!” Su Zhentian replied loudly, then strode toward the door.
Song Xiaodong ignored the four people outside and walked directly towards Sun Yiyi inside.
The other three in this room were all above the Black Sword Second Stage, which was beyond ordinary experts. They could see that Song Xiaodong was probably the most inscrutable among the three opponents, aning his strength was surely higher than theirs.
With a glance at each other, they had already made their decision. With a simultaneous shout, three longswords attacked Song Xiaodong from three different directions.
The coordination of the three was quite good, with one longsword slashing down from above and the other two swinging from the sides. Apart from retreating, unard Song Xiaodong could only charge into the network of blades.
But Song Xiaodong didn’t retreat at all and directly stepped into the blade network.
This showed a sinister glint in the eyes of the three, believing that in the next second, their blades would cut Song Xiaodong into pieces.
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