The personal master of the beautiful president

Originally, when the man in black saw Lin Bei jumping off the cliff, he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was just another cannon fodder.

But seeing Lin Bei landed safely, the man in black became interested.Hiding in the dark all the time, observing Lin Bei's every move.He saw Lin Bei make a cave, and followed him down.

Originally, he didn't want to attack Lin Bei so early, but seeing that Lin Bei had obtained the inheritance of Emperor Wu and Nobuoka Kamizumi, he couldn't hold back his greed and killed Lin Bei.

"So, do you understand what I mean now? I was originally a genius with swords, and I have studied the way of swords here for three years. I am much better than you in sword use. You want to win Me, that's just a fool's dream!" the man in black sneered.

Over there, Lin Bei didn't pay any attention to what he said. He waved his finger, and the Wuxiao Sword, which was fighting fiercely in the sky, suddenly retreated. Then, three thousand phantoms were separated in the sky, and they were displayed as a square of sharp swords. array.

"Three thousand sword hearts, one sword moment!"

Accompanied by Lin Bei's violent shout, the phantom of the three thousand sharp swords suddenly solidified into one handle at this moment, and when the sword was swung out, it was as if three thousand sharp swords were swung out at the same time.

"Clang" sound.

When the blades collided, the flying sword in the black-robed man's hand was directly sent flying, and flew back into his hand like a wounded kitten.

"You just said that I can't beat you?"

After repelling the opponent's flying sword with a single blow, Lin Bei's face remained unchanged, and he looked down upon the black robe humanity.

"You..." Hearing Lin Bei's words, the man in black gritted his teeth, as if he was a little angry, but he didn't really get angry, and quickly calmed down, "Your strength is good, it seems that I was I underestimated you. How about this, I will give you a chance, now you take out all you just got in this cave, kowtow three more times, I will forgive your previous crime of disobedience, make an exception and accept You are a sword slave."

"You have to know, looking at the entire Yamato Kingdom, there are countless sword masters who want to bow down to my sword master, and want me to accept them as sword slaves. It is your supreme honor to be my sword slave. "The man in black said arrogantly.

What responded to him was a golden sword light spewed out by Lin Bei Wuxiao Sword.

With a sound of "cha", the golden sword edge condensed into substance, like a small golden sword, flashed past the face of the man in black robe, and his fair face was cut out immediately. A slender scar.

Bright red blood flowed out from the scar.

The black-robed man's face remained unchanged, he just raised his right hand and wiped away the blood on his face with a light swipe.

"You dare to refuse Ben Jianzi's gift, very good, very good."

With a vertical sword in his hand, the gurgling sword intent flowed on the sword body, wrapping the entire body of the sword. The black hair of the man in black danced, and his eyes were full of solemnity and solemnity.

Sensing the aura of the other party, Lin Bei was taken aback.

"This kind of breath, is it the innocent and true incense and divine way?"

Katori Shinto Style is a kind of sword technique of Yamato Kingdom, and it is also the oldest and most respected martial art of Yamato Kingdom, not one of them!

Before coming to Yamato Kingdom, Lin Bei had done a detailed research on this martial art, studied it thoroughly, and even made a detailed investigation of its origin and history.

The reason why Lin Bei would do this is because the sword master of Yamato Kingdom, Tsukahara Sosuke, is the successor of the Katori Shinto style!
Katori Shinto-ryu is his ancestor, Tsukahara Buden!

Lin Bei thought he would see this trick from Tsukahara Sosuke, but he didn't expect to see it here.

Lin Bei was not given much time to react, and the flying sword in the black-robed man's hand shot out like a bullet.

In the Katori Shinto style, speed and strength are juxtaposed. Practitioners who practice this martial art have always improved both speed and strength at the same time, and there is no such thing as favoring one over the other.

The faster the speed, the greater the power.

Holding the Wuxiao sword in Lin Bei's hand, he slashed the sword vertically and sent the flying sword flying, but even so, the Wuxiao sword in Lin Bei's hand was still shaking in his hand. Can't stop.

"What a powerful sword."

Lin Bei's eyebrows froze.

Over there, it didn't seem that the black-robed man had expended much effort to strike out the sword. He just flicked the sword, and the flying sword shot out again.

Under the successive attacks of the men in black, Lin Bei couldn't stop retreating, and the Wuxiao Sword rang out repeatedly after being shaken, as if he was upset.

"As expected, it is the oldest martial art in Yamato, and it is indeed the Katori Shinto style that makes me face it!"

Being forced back again and again by the man in black, Lin Bei not only did not show the slightest sign of defeat, on the contrary, there was an unconcealable excitement on his face.

"Although I have wiped out so many members of the Shibata family, the only one I can see is the Shibata Katsuya, and even the Shibata Katsuya is not qualified to let me draw my sword. But you are different. You are not only a rare My opponent is still a master swordsman, so I just use you to train me with Tsukahara Sosuke in the future!"

Lin Bei laughed loudly, he shook his left hand, and the Heaven's Punishment Scepter appeared in his left hand.

"You have hacked so many swords from me, so it's time to try my sword skills." Lin Bei's voice was crisp, and before he finished speaking, the Wuxiao Sword in his hand had turned into a golden rainbow and came out.

"Kang Dang" sounded like a sword cry, like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring.

The man in black felt like his hairs were standing on end, as if he was being targeted by a giant beast.

Just as he was about to shake the flying sword, Lin Bei came up with his stick.

"Death curse!"

Lin Bei's lips twitched and murmured, a strange and mysterious aura gushed out from the scepter.

Under the power of this mysterious curse, the right hand of the black-robed man who pinched the sword formula was rapidly aging and became skinny, but it only recovered in an instant.

But at this very moment, the Wuxiao Sword has already slashed heavily, carrying an air pressure that seems to be able to cut through the sky and the earth.

The man in black had no time to resist, under the curse of death, he could only raise the "authentic" sword in his hand to meet it.

The sound of "Boom" was like a world falling apart.

Under Lin Bei's sword, the ground under both feet of the man in black shattered, and his legs were directly embedded in the ground.

At this moment, Lin Bei's five fingers were stretched together, and the entire palm was covered with a sharp thunder light, stabbing fiercely towards the main artery between the neck and neck of the man in black.

"Sword Intent!"

At this critical moment, the man in black almost used up all his strength to let out a loud shout.

At his Adam's apple, countless sword intents suddenly gathered and condensed into a barrier.

Lin Bei's palm was covered with thunder light, like a natural weapon, piercing the screen, it only lasted a second before piercing it.

But the black-robed man only needed this second, that is, in a short second, he had already summoned his "authentic" knife and swung it down, forcing Lin Bei away.

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