The Chinese Soul of the Net King

Jun Xing's aura was fully opened, and he was stunned to create a space in front of so many elders.Originally thought that since such a big battle was made and announced to the world, then this life-and-death duel could be regarded as fair.But now it seems, hum!

Jun Xing coldly glanced at the people who were sitting there ready to watch the show.These so-called Patriarchs, in his eyes at the moment, are nothing more than some secular people trying to gain fame.It sounds so good, but when it comes to the official duel, it is still the same first to use the momentum to overwhelm others, and to give the little lady a blow.

When I stepped onto the ring, Jun Xing stopped in his tracks.I looked at Mie Ito on the opposite side, and sighed in my heart.It's finally come to this point, if possible, I hope that Mie Ito and I never cross each other.Mother is mother, Masahiro Ito is Masahiro Ito.From the moment Masahiro Ito got engaged to Kumiko Yamaguchi, my mother had nothing to do with him at all.And I don't want to live peacefully with any intersection with them.But now, I need to make an confession for the half of my blood that that person gave me, and this confession is a life-and-death duel with my half-sister!

Taking a deep breath, I turned my head to look at the referee, and nodded to him to indicate that I was ready.

The chief referee nodded at me, then turned to Mie Ito.

Mie Ito's eyes were a little erratic, and she glanced back at her mother.He turned around and gave the head referee a signal.

Seeing that both sides were ready, the chief referee looked around and announced: "The duel has officially begun!"

The two drew their swords at the same time, facing each other.Mie Ito tightened the hilt of her sword, suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and rushed towards me with a loud shout.

Ito Renshoumaru's eyes darkened on the observation deck, and his brows frowned involuntarily.

Meihui was uncertain, she had already lost a lot, and now she only hoped that the Yamaguchi family had taught her swordsmanship over the years.Thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Kumiko Ito who had been tense.

Although Mie Ito wanted to get rid of Murong Ziyun wholeheartedly, she was only a teenage middle school student after all.This kind of emotional conflict between little girls, although sometimes things are a little too much, and she will often say that she will fight or kill, but when it comes to the moment of life and death, she is still afraid in her heart.

People have an instinctive fear of killing and being killed.

I leaned back slightly, and concentrated all my energy. I withdrew, slid my shoulders and took a step back, avoiding Mie Ito's knife, and dodged to her side.With a backhand flick, the knife in his hand struck Mie Ito's shoulder from bottom to top.

Mie Ito was startled, and quickly let go of the right hand holding the knife, turned her feet, and fell two steps to the left.My counterattack was narrowly avoided by her, but I didn't continue to catch up. Instead, I stood still and made the initial move.

Mie Ito broke out in a cold sweat from the knife just now.If she hadn't dodged so quickly, the entire right arm might have disappeared.He clenched the knife with both hands again, and when he looked at Murong again, his eyes were already clear.This battle is a gamble of life and death, no matter what, you have to face it.

When she swung the knife again, Mie Ito's movements were obviously much more flexible, and she could parry or avoid ordinary counterattacks.In terms of skill, Mie Ito can be considered top-notch even in the Sanada family's dojo. It seems that the Yamaguchi family has put a lot of effort into her these years.

Seeing this situation, Ito Nishomaru felt a little relieved.Taking another look at Ito Kumiko, I found that the faint smile on her face also contained a bit of complacency and pride.Ito Mashomaru's eyes darkened.It is of course the best for Mie Ito to win this time.In any case, if the real lady of the Ito family loses to an abandoned daughter in a duel, then the Ito family will not be able to hold their heads high among other families.On the contrary, if Meihui wins, then all the face lost in the previous incidents can be regained.However, in this case, the Yamaguchi family would have even more reason to let Mie follow Onikiri, and for the Ito family, this was one step closer to becoming a subsidiary of the Yamaguchi family.

Thinking of this, Ito Renshengmaru frowned even deeper.Things have come to this point, and we can only hope that Meihui can win this duel.Only when the Ito family is preserved first, will there be a chance to consider the future development of the Ito family.

After the blades intersected again, I stepped back.

The exploration ends here.I clenched the handle of the knife, my whole body tensed up, ready to go.Although Ito Mie has been well trained, she is still just a little girl. She has never experienced a real duel, so she will never understand what a real life-and-death contest is.

Jun Xing, who had been watching the battle from the audience, knew that the real duel was about to begin as soon as he saw Murong's expression change.Different from the previous temptations, what Murong exudes this time is a real murderous aura.

Although he has never killed anyone, the murderous aura he has experienced in fighting monsters and ghosts many times is not something that can be obtained by pure training.

At the moment when Murong exuded a murderous aura, Grandpa Sanada, who had always been calm, frowned in vain.For martial arts competitions, it has always been a technical contest, and it cannot hurt people's lives.But then, he remembered that this was a life-and-death duel between famous swords and famous swords, and the fight was life and death.He loosened his tightly clenched fist, and glanced at the direction where the Ito family was sitting from the corner of his eye.There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the girls in the field.

It's rare to meet a disciple worth cultivating, but unfortunately, this blade opened too early...

Fighting again, the momentum is completely different.As soon as Mie Ito attacked, her whole body froze, as if her hands and feet had been frozen for three or nine days. Although her heart was clear, her movements involuntarily slowed down, and she could only secretly worry in her heart.But the more anxious he was, the more he could not control his hands and feet, and even the hand that had been holding the sword hilt steadily began to tremble slightly at this moment.Looking at the indifferent and aggressive Murong, Ito Mie's breath became stagnant.

This is not the first time she has seen Murong like this. Once upon a time, Murong Ziyun, her sister in name, also stood in front of her and others with such a posture.At that time, all they saw was her back.The back that is not wide gives people the feeling of being so tough and steady, like a city wall that will never collapse.But now, when she stood in front of her as an opponent, and faced her like this again, she felt a burst of fear that she had never felt before from the bottom of her heart.

Never thought that Murong Ziyun would be so powerful...

When did it start?The first time I saw her was the opening ceremony of junior high school.At that time, her impression was only of a good-looking but too cold person, and that identity that made her loathe to the extreme.Because I hate it, I want to destroy it.Perhaps, in the eyes of outsiders, she Ito Mie is a well-behaved, sensible, kind-hearted lady.However, she knew very well in her heart that she had never been a kind person. Since she was brought into the mysterious room of Yamaguchi's house, her existence was only for plunder.That is to say, from that day on, she slowly learned to pretend, learned to be domineering, and learned to use various means to eliminate all things that were not good for her or that she didn't like.Because my mother and grandfather said that if you want to be free, you can only defeat all opponents, inherit the famous sword Onikiri, inherit the Ito family, and inherit the Yamaguchi family. Family interests are bound for life.

When she saw Ito Chujian for the first time, it was a kind of disgust from the bottom of her heart.She hates her cool temperament like a secluded orchid in a busy city, hates her leisurely expression when reading a book alone, hates her indifference when she is struggling with others... everything, everything, She hates it all.So, she's going to destroy her.She, Ito Mie, must be the strongest, must inherit the Ito family, for future freedom.However, why is she, an abandoned girl, an abandoned girl who is not even allowed to have the surname Ito, can live so chicly and don't care about anything?Why?Why should she, a young lady, learn intrigue since she was a child, put on a hypocritical mask to win everyone's favor, and lower the adults' defenses against her, but she, an abandoned girl, can wantonly like the person she likes, and live a life in harmony with the world? Live without contention.

Now that I think about it, I realize that, in fact, she has known for a long time that she hates her only because she has what she has long wanted and has been pursuing with all her heart and energy—freedom.

Therefore, I am not reconciled...

Perhaps, from the moment she challenged her, she admitted this, so she wanted to gamble with her last strength. If she succeeded, she would get what she wanted, and if she failed, she would be imprisoned by the family for the rest of her life.But, why, why did this person whom she had played with from the very beginning become so powerful?It actually made her feel trembling even when she looked at her.

why?

The moment Murong's eyes changed, Ito Nishomaru felt something was wrong.And the result, after a few breaths, proved this point.

Murong Ziyun, who was engrossed in concentration, had no suspense in the end for Mie Ito, who was distracted.

When the tip of my sword pointed at Ito Mie's throat, I looked at her with a cold look.The outcome has been decided. For me, everything in the Ito family is over at this moment...

Mie Ito fell to the ground, looking at the blade in front of her in horror.

it's over?That's it, lost?Lost at the hands of this abandoned girl?