Chapter 298, Panasonic Sword

The implication of the man in the windbreaker is that Ye Fei is not qualified to watch the battle inside. Although he did not say it clearly, this provocation is enough to illustrate the problem. As long as Ye Fei is not mentally retarded or stupid, he will know the meaning of the other party's words.

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Although Ye Fei knew that the man in the trench coat was a master, and although he himself had no chance of winning in a single fight with him, this did not mean that Ye Fei was afraid of the opponent. As the saying goes, just because he could not defeat him did not mean that he would be afraid. These were completely different things.

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Ye Fei is also an arrogant person, and it is always unpleasant to be looked down upon by others. Ye Fei raised his brows, and this guy became a little unhappy, and sneered: "How can I accept one of your moves?"

After following Xiao Shaolong for so long, Ye Fei didn't think he could even take one of the opponent's moves.

The man in the trench coat smiled and said: "After you took my move, you were still able to stand without falling. Even if you took it, you are qualified to go down and watch the fight."

Ye Fei was startled, and the man in the trench coat said again: "Don't worry, I won't beat you to death."

When Ye Fei heard this, he felt as if he had been slapped hard in the face. This birdie was really fucked up.

"Huh!" Ye Fei couldn't help but snort.

"Okay, then let me see how powerful you are." Ye Fei took a step forward with an unkind expression, but when he passed by Xiao Shaolong, he suddenly stopped and whispered: "Shaolong, look at me

Can you take one of his moves?"

Xiao Shaolong smiled and said: "No matter what, you will know the result only after you try it. You can't tell for sure."

In fact, in Xiao Shaolong's eyes, Ye Fei will definitely not be able to take the opponent's move, but he does not rule out the possibility of the next move. After all, in Xiao Shaolong's view, although the man in the windbreaker is very powerful, he is not 100% perfect.

Move Ye Fei down.

Therefore, Xiao Shaolong believes that Ye Fei has a chance, but this chance is a bit slim.

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Shaolong gave an ambiguous answer.

Ye Fei nodded and walked forward.

"Give you some time to prepare!" The man in the windbreaker glanced at Ye Fei arrogantly and said indifferently, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Fei waved his hand and said: "No, let's take action! Let me see how powerful you are."

"Okay!" Before the man in the trench coat could finish saying the word, his whole body started to move, and he swept over like a black hurricane.

The distance between Ye Fei and the man in the trench coat was only about three meters, but in one second, the man in the trench coat crossed the three meters distance and came to Ye Fei like a ghost. Before Ye Fei could do it,

After reacting, he felt as if his chest had been hit by a giant hammer, and his toes were off the ground. At that moment, he felt as if the earth had lost its attraction. He flew backwards, and then hit his five feet hard.

On the concrete floor meters away.

Even though Ye Fei was physically strong, this fall caused stars to fly in his eyes.

At this time, the man in the windbreaker had already retracted his punching action, and he still stood there so arrogantly, as if Ye Fei was knocked away and it had nothing to do with him. The wind was light and the clouds were calm, and he had the aura of a master.

momentum.

Ye Fei lay on the ground, tossed a few times, and then regained his balance. He rubbed his chest. His ribs were not broken, but he just felt a little pain.

"Awesome!" Although Ye Fei was not convinced, such strength forced him to be convinced.

"Now you can wait quietly outside." The man in the windbreaker turned to Xiao Shaolong and said, "Let's go down!"

Xiao Shaolong nodded and said: "Okay."

Then the man in the windbreaker walked in front, and Xiao Shaolong followed behind.

But when leaving, Xiao Shaolong said to Ye Fei: "Brother Fei, wait for me outside, don't worry! I will fight back for you!"

"Yes!" Ye Fei nodded heavily, and then said: "Shaolong, after you return to China, you have to teach me some real skills."

Speaking of which, Ye Fei was really struggling. Back in Guangzhou, he couldn't beat Yamamoto Shino, a Japanese. He originally thought that after he followed Xiao Shaolong, his kung fu strength would greatly increase, and it would be easy to defeat Yamamoto Shino, but

When he came to Japan, he was defeated by another Japanese master before he could defeat Shino Yamamoto. This really made Ye Fei confused. Was he destined to be defeated by the Japanese?

If I were half as capable as Shaolong, I wouldn't be so miserable! Ye Fei was stunned in place, thinking wildly and feeling extremely depressed.

Xiao Shaolong followed the man in the trench coat into the underground martial arts hall. After entering, the man in the trench coat locked the heavy iron door from the inside, and only heard a loud bang.

Xiao Shaolong had an indifferent expression. He didn't even bother to look at how the door was locked. In Xiao Shaolong's eyes, any lock was just a cloud. As long as he wanted to open it, there was no lock that he couldn't open.

Below this building, the basement is not one floor, but three floors in total. There are no problems with the lighting and ventilation below.

Walking underground, there is no depressing feeling.

The martial arts hall is on the middle floor. From a visual inspection, it has a width of 500 square meters. There are knife racks around it. You can see wood mix, white cloth, and Japanese samurai swords everywhere.

"I'm usually the only one here, and few people come here." The man in the windbreaker introduced.

"Yes!" Xiao Shaolong said: "Before I fight, I want to ask you a question."

"Please tell me!" The man in the windbreaker walked in front, and Xiao Shaolong walked behind. When the man in the windbreaker walked to the middle of the field, his footsteps naturally stopped, and Xiao Shaolong also stopped. The two were about five meters apart.

"You mean I defeated you and you asked Eiko Kawashima to come to see me. What if I lose?" Xiao Shaolong asked lightly. Although he thought it was impossible for him to lose, he was still very concerned about this matter.

curious.

"Losing? Haha...of course you die!" The man in the trench coat suddenly laughed.

"Then if I beat you, do I have to beat you to death?" Xiao Shaolong narrowed his eyes and asked with a gloomy expression.

"As long as you have that ability, it's okay." The man in the windbreaker simply ignored his own life. What he pursued all his life was advanced martial arts. Since Kawashima Eiko and the others came back from China, they brought news about legendary masters like Xiao Shaolong.

, the man in the trench coat seemed very excited. If one day he could fight Xiao Shaolong, he would be willing to die.

It's just because he has the fate of his family that he cannot leave Japan without authorization. Otherwise, he would have gone to China to fight Xiao Shaolong.

Now that Xiao Shaolong has come to Japan, how could he not be ecstatic?

Xiao Shaolong was a little surprised by the other party's answer. He also heard from the other party's tone that the other party was indifferent to life. He didn't even care about his own life. Could this be the influence of the legendary bushido spirit? No wonder the Japanese

If they lose, they all like to commit suicide.

"I won't kill you." Xiao Shaolong said.

"That's your business, but you defeat me first. Don't think that I will be soft-hearted if you say this." The man in the windbreaker suddenly flicked his hand, and a black windbreaker separated from his body like a black windbreaker.

It was thrown aside like a cloud and landed on the ground not far away.

His movements are very handsome, smooth and smooth. If there is a little girl here watching the battle, she will definitely be fascinated, especially the cool and cold eyes of the man in the windbreaker, his handsome and cold appearance, and his chic and domineering temperament.

Everything exudes a manly smell.

For a time, Xiao Shaolong's charisma as a man was really outdone by this man in the trench coat in some aspects. The man in the trench coat looked very young in his mid-twenties, but he looked arrogant and cold.

The only difference between Xiao Shaolong and Xiao Shaolong is his age. After all, Xiao Shaolong is not yet twenty years old.

"Compared to what? Fists, kicks or weapons?" Xiao Shaolong asked in a deep voice. Although the other party was very popular, Xiao Shaolong did not feel any pressure at all. He had a calm feeling that he could only be strong when he was strong, and the bright moon shone on the river.

The man in the windbreaker said: "My best skill is swordsmanship. If you are not afraid of being hacked to death by my sword, you can choose this!"

"Haha!" Xiao Shaolong chuckled and said: "Then let's choose the one who is stronger than you!"

"This is your choice, and I will make it happen for you." The man in the windbreaker walked slowly to the knife stand, took down the two samurai swords, and then threw one over. "The knives here are all good knives. If you

I think my weapon is better, so we can return it. In short, I can guarantee that there is no difference in the quality of the weapons between you and me."

Xiao Shaolong grinned, but did not pick up the samurai sword thrown by the opponent from the ground. He glanced sideways not far away, then walked over, hooked his toes, and a wooden stick bounced into his hand.

Weighing the weight of the wooden stick in his hand, Xiao Shaolong nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll use it to compare with you!"

"What? You used a wooden stick to compete with me, you are so crazy." A ruthless look flashed across the eyes of the man in the windbreaker. In his opinion, the other party's behavior was an insult to his martial arts.

"You challenge me to show your arrogance. You are indeed good at it. The average master is no match for you, but if you want to defeat me, it is just a dream." Xiao Shaolong said disdainfully, "Okay, stop talking nonsense.

, draw the sword!"

The man in the trench coat secretly gritted his teeth and grasped the handle of the knife tightly with one hand. Suddenly, the knife flashed, and the silver-like curve flew quickly through the air. The process of drawing the knife had a terrifying momentum.

Growing, the whole person's fighting spirit also condensed little by little as the katana was unsheathed, and it reached its peak in an instant.

"I'm here, let's take a sword, lest you die without knowing my name." The man in the windbreaker said solemnly, and then he held the knife and rushed towards Xiao Shaolong with murderous intent.

"Panasonic Sword? Okay! I will let you defeat with one sword." Xiao Shaolong sneered. He did not make any move because of Panasonic Sword rushing towards him. He still stood so casually, as if he was not in this battle.
Chapter completed!