Chapter 1293 You are not qualified to fight with me
"How...how could it be like this?" Looking at the long-haired young man curled up on the ground and wailing constantly, Xu Lang kept murmuring, and the expression on his face became extremely weird.
He never expected that things would turn out like this.
Even the young swordsman of the Neon Kingdom, who could only be teased when he faced him, was seriously injured and fell to the ground in an instant, as if he was in a dream.
Compared to Xu Lang, the expressions on the faces of others present were even more astonished.
Because they had not closed their eyes just now, they had witnessed with their own eyes the process of the long-haired young man falling to the ground seriously injured.
After a moment of hesitation, everyone's eyes fell on the unattractive-looking young man.
The emotions in everyone's eyes were extremely complex, some were shocked, some were frightened, some were afraid, but most of them were still doubtful.
Because they couldn't believe that such a weak and ordinary young man could actually knock down a neon swordsman to the ground.
Wu Wei, in particular, opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.
He had known Su Tie for a year. Although he knew that Su Tie was not simple, he still didn't expect that the other party had such a skill.
You know, he couldn't see clearly how the other party knocked the long-haired young man to the ground and how he cut off his arm.
It can be said that from beginning to end, Cycad was just a wave of his hand.
With a wave of his hand, he could easily trample a Neon Nation master who could crush Xu Lang under his feet. He really couldn't believe Su Tie's strength.
Compared to the surprise of Wu Wei and Xu Lang, the people in the Neon Kingdom standing not far away were completely shocked.
They knew the strength of the long-haired young man very well. Although he was young, due to his apprenticeship with Nozagawa, the kendo master of Neon Country, and his extremely high talent, his strength was not weaker than that of veterans who had practiced kendo for decades.
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It can even be said that the other party has a place in the world of swordsmanship in Neon Country.
Now there is such a being. He was seriously injured and fell to the ground by a young man with just a wave of his hand. It was simply terrifying.
Even the long-haired young man was defeated easily, so how could they beat him?
Thinking of this, everyone in the Neon Country looked at Su Tie with a flash of fear, and even more thought of retreating in their hearts.
Only Ito kept his brows furrowed. He stared deeply at the long-haired young man lying on the ground, wondering what he was thinking.
It wasn't until a moment later that he pointed at Su Tie and shouted angrily: "You dare to hurt him?"
"I have long said that he is not worthy of taking action against me, but he just doesn't believe it. How about now?" Su Tie shrugged, with a helpless expression on his face.
Seeing this situation, the muscles on Ito's face twitched, and his eyes were filled with anger.
He knew very well that Masao Ozawa was Nozagawa's favorite disciple, but now his right arm was amputated in front of him. Nozagawa would definitely not let him go when he returned.
Thinking of the terrifying methods of the swordsman, he felt his scalp numb.
After calming down for a moment, he finally set his sights on Su Tie. He knew that the only way to calm Nozagawa's anger was to hand the culprit into his hands.
Thinking of this, he quickly looked up at Su Tie again and said in a deep voice: "Boy, if you don't want to die, I can give you a chance to live."
"Oh, tell me." Su Tie looked at Ito with interest.
"It's very simple. Now you can obediently come with me, and I don't have to fight with you." Ito put one hand behind his back and said coldly.
Su Tie smiled, shook his head and said, "Then what if I don't go with you?"
"Then don't blame me for being rude." Looking at Su Tie's joking expression, Ito's face darkened, and he put his hand on the black samurai sword at his waist.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but as he held the handle of the knife with his right hand, the aura around him surged violently, and a gust of wind instantly rose in the originally calm alley.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the young people from the Neon Nation who were standing aside changed.
"Oh my God, Mr. Ito's aura...could it be that he has entered the ninth level of swordsmanship?" One of the short-haired young men couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
"As far as I know, Mr. Ito entered the eighth level of Kendo in just three years, and now he has entered the ninth level. With this talent, I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire Neon Kingdom. Maybe in a few years, he will
You can enter the realm of heaven and human beings and discuss swordsmanship with those sword masters." Another girl with neat bangs took over the words.
After hearing her words, the faces of the remaining young people changed again.
The Tokyo Tokyo Sword Forum is a grand event that everyone in the kendo world dreams of attending. Now that Mr. Ito is about to have such an opportunity, they are really envious of it.
"But then again, that kid can easily defeat Masao. I'm afraid his strength is not simple. I don't know if Mr. Ito is his opponent." Just as everyone was sighing, an extremely inappropriate voice suddenly came from the side.
As soon as he said these words, he immediately attracted the attention of several other young people from Neon Country.
Although their Mr. Ito is very strong, the strength Su Tie showed just now doesn't seem to be weak either.
Just when the young people were hesitating, the short-haired young man laughed and said: "Haha, you are really ignorant. Mr. Ito is a ninth-level swordsman, and Masao is only a fifth-level swordsman. That kid can defeat Masao, and his strength is only at the sixth-level swordsmanship."
, is not at the same level as Mr. Ito."
"That is, do you know what the ninth level of Kendo is? It is equivalent to the innate realm of Chinese martial arts. With Mr. Ito's strength, it is just a matter of raising your hand to defeat that kid." Another man with gray hair on his temples said
The old man responded with a sneer.
Listening to everyone's discussion, Ito's expression remained calm, as if he had long been accustomed to such praise.
After a while, he pointed at Su Tie and said coldly: "Boy, you have to think carefully. If you wait for me to take action, you will have no way to survive."
"Just you?" Su Tie sneered and said disdainfully: "You are also not qualified to fight with me."
"Crazy, that kid is crazy. He actually said that Mr. Ito is not qualified to fight with him. Who does he think he is?"
"What an arrogant and ignorant boy. He thinks he is invincible because of his ability. Little does he know that there is a better way out there."
As soon as Su Tie finished speaking, everyone in the Neon Country immediately became excited.
Even a ninth-level swordsman like Ito can't stand in the other's eyes. Doesn't that mean that they are even more insignificant in the other's eyes?
Thinking of this, the young man with short hair hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands towards Ito and said, "Mr. Ito, please take action and teach that arrogant Chinese boy a lesson."