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    "Is this what you want to say?"

    Busujima Yako waited for Asami to vent her inner feelings before she spoke, showing her calmness. Asami was suffocated by her cold tone, took a deep breath and said:

    "That's fine. It's useless to say anything. Just let me defeat you and make you convinced. Didn't you say that you will only find people better than yourself in the future? Continue."

    Asami rushed to her car and grabbed two Japanese swords from Ichiichi. One of them, including the scabbard, was thrown to Yako Busujima. Busujima took it with help and sank it. The sword weighed at least eight or nine kilograms.  The weight of it was no surprise that it was a real sword. She pulled out a section, and with a clang, the light of the sword was like a curve of autumn water, exuding a strong cold air. It turned out to be a good sharp knife.

    "Asami, you actually want to fight with a real sword?"

    "Haha, this is a real martial arts competition, not a kendo competition. If there are restrictions on the rules of the competition, I can be sure that I am not your opponent. But in a fight with real swords and guns, I am not afraid of you. You are just a person who has never seen  Real blood and death for the contestants."

    Asami took off her jacket frantically, walked slowly over with her katana in hand, stopped ten steps away from Busujima Yako and said:

    "I know that your swordsmanship talent is definitely not as good as yours, but I have been practicing actual combat since the third year of junior high school. I deliberately dressed up to attract some bad students and injured them. At first, I used a wooden sword. Later, I felt like this  It was just for venting, not for actual combat, so I started to create the Storm Group, which became the third generation of bosozoku formed by female high school students. It will also be the strongest generation. It can compete with other bosozoku and even real gangsters to seize territory.  The sword drank the blood as I wished. Unlike someone like you who can only practice alone, let me destroy your small myth of self-invincibility."

    Asami finished speaking wildly, a bloodthirsty light flashed in her eyes, and a surge of evil energy that ordinary people could feel. With a clang, she pulled out her sword, which was the same length as the sword in Busushima Yako's hand.  It was no different. It was obviously a knife from a swordsman, but after she pulled out the knife, the blade seemed to have a hint of blood. Guo Huang had followed Kosaka Shigure, the son of weapons, for the longest time among the strongest disciples in history, and he had dealt with many cold weapons.  He was very familiar with weapons, especially Japanese swords. He knew that this knife was definitely used to kill people, but Busushima Yako's one had only been repaired and maintained. It might be a bit bizarre to say that, but it was a knife stained with blood.  It is completely different from ordinary decorative fitness knives. Kosaka Shigure once told Guo Huang that if a person is killed by a weapon, then the resentment of dying will wrap around the knife, and slowly the knife will become spiritual, and it may even be possible.  It will affect the knife owners and make them crazy.  The widely spread demon sword Muramasa in Japan is such an existence.

    Guo Huang wanted to remind Busujima Yaozi, but he heard her say:

    "You killed someone? Your knife has gone astray."

    "Haha, are you kidding? Swordsmanship is originally used to kill people. Since ancient times, swordsmen have not been stained with blood. They are still respected by the world as heroes."

    "Killing is just the venting of unbearable emotions. Your blind killing is just killing."

    "Without further ado!"

    Asami Kuangshou threw away the scabbard, held the sword high, stepped on the arrow, raised the sword in the air, and slashed down like thunder, as fast as lightning, and swept across with manic and violent murderous intent.  Yako Busujima bowed his body and stepped forward quickly. At the moment when the sword technique came into contact, there was a clear sound, and a dazzling brilliance flew out of the scabbard. He came from behind and used the power and speed of the Iai Slash to quickly draw the sword.  This move was as powerful as splitting Huashan Mountain and they collided together.

    "Clang¡ª¡ª!"

    The roar of the collision of steel sounded, and the moment the two swords came into contact, both sides felt the terrible power coming from the other's blade, which made the tiger's mouth crack, and both of them couldn't help but take a few steps back.

    "Ah ah ah."

    Asami's sword was fiercely guarded, slashing upwards, slashing diagonally, sweeping, lifting, and piercing. Each stroke was full of sharp peaks. It was full of power in conjunction with her shouts. In contrast, Yako Busujima did not say a word, but  The soldiers came to block her, and she defended with all her strength. The real sword on the opposite side showed no trace of timidity. Although she had never killed anyone, she had great courage through the method of stealing heavenly secrets. She was not easy to be defeated by Asami's crazy momentum and the one who had killed people.  The fierceness was overwhelming, and his strength was completely displayed normally.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To pull a ray of shining sword light, passing by each other again and again, and lightning frequently lights up and goes out under the lights on the roadside.  It went out and came on again, one passed and the other appeared, one disappeared and the other grew. The sound of the two knives hitting each other was like rain hitting banana trees. It was continuous and ringing. Everyone was watching nervously, as if they doubted that if the two women just had a little  Their negligence will result in blood-stained streets.

    ??Guo Huang?At this time, the characteristics of Mami's sword skills have been seen. Her sword power is like a violent storm, surging and continuous, as if it is tireless and endless.  In addition to attacking, the opponent has to fight hard every time. Once the opponent retreats.  From now on, you will always be on the defensive, and you will not have any chance to make a comeback. If you defend for a long time, you will lose. When the opponent shows a slight flaw, it will be the time when the opponent loses his life.

    In contrast, Yako Busujima's swordsmanship is quite orthodox. Every sword move leaves room for circular movement, and he will never kill everyone. However, he is fierce when attacking and even more solid when defending. In terms of artistic conception and moves, he is indeed Busujima's.  Jia's swordsmanship was stronger, but Guo Huang found that Asami's insanely strong physical strength was really amazing.

    Originally, judging from the physical fitness of martial arts practitioners in this world, such a high-intensity battle would not last long, but she seemed to be tireless, allowing Busujima Yako to slowly and slowly become unable to fight back except to parry.  After using up his strength, Guo Huang frowned. He didn¡¯t know what was going on, but he still wanted to help Busujima Yazi no matter what. He used his true energy to say:

    "Yazi, use internal strength to nourish qi."

    Busujima Yako immediately understood, and concentrated her consciousness to close the pores all over her body, so that the energy in her body would no longer flow away with sweat. However, Mami's wild attacks continued to become more and more fierce. Under this oppression, Busujima Yako felt that her whole body was  His breath was so shocked that he shrank inward. Finally, five minutes later, Busujima Yako's hands and feet were cold, but his torso was getting hotter and hotter. At this time, Asami Kumamoru seemed to have reached his limit. He roared and raised the samurai high again.  The sword turned into a thunderbolt, thundering and roaring, and a bolt of lightning split open the void, bombarding Busushima Yaozi with terrifying power. Busujima Yaozi could only barely hold back this violent sword with his sword.

    Boom!

    Under the powerful bombardment with all her strength, Yako Busujima felt that the air in her body was like a balloon that had been punctured and could no longer be blocked. The explosion suddenly spread to all her limbs. In an instant, her arms seemed to have infinite power, and they were originally blocked.  The knife forced her to kneel on one knee, but as soon as the strength exploded, her knees hit the ground violently, like a steamroller, pressing cracks like spider silk on the cement floor. At the same time, Asami Kuangshou felt  Power like a landslide and tsunami exploded violently from the point where the two swords met. She could no longer hold the katana, and the sword flew up. The next moment, Yako Busujima's blade was mortgaged on her neck.  , the cold blade caused the blood in her body to condense. The next moment, a roaring sound was heard, and the flying knife fell not far away, making a crisp sound, and actually broke into two pieces, just like Mami Kuangshou's  Like a crazy dream, it was torn apart like this.

    "you lose."

    Busujima Yako left the knife full of cuts on the ground and slowly walked towards Guo Huang. The others were stunned for a while, and suddenly started making noises like a pot was exploding, trying to make some move, but they heard Asami saying wildly:

    "Everyone, stop it!"

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    "I lost. I lost despite all my preparations. I have nothing to say. I don't want to just be your sword, Yaozi."

    "I said, we are just competing, I will not agree to any of your conditions."

    "But, I don't want to break my promise to you."

    Asami Kumamoru grabbed the samurai sword dropped by Busujima Taiko, then reversed the blade and stabbed herself in the lower abdomen. No one could have imagined that she had such a strong personality that she would commit suicide by breaking her belly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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