Shinichi Yagyu walked onto the arena with his katana in his arms, signed his name on the death warrant, and looked directly at Yang Sheng.
"Although Lei Dongjun is my junior brother, as the teacher's last disciple, he has received more secret teachings than I have."
So in this round, I don't want to fight with fists and feet, but rather a life-or-death duel with weapons!
"Yang Sang, do you dare accept the challenge?"
Yang Sheng suddenly grinned and said, "You Japanese are really awkward."
They challenged me to a duel under the guise of avenging Lei Gong and washing away the defeat of their sect, but instead of using the Songtaoguan style, they used weapons.
But it doesn't matter. The waiver has been signed; on the fighting stage, it's not about methods, it's about life and death.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Sheng called down to Wen, "Awen, give me the knife."
The foreigner immediately moved to the bottom of the boxing ring and threw the Imperial Guard knife in his hand to Yang Sheng.
Song Changli walked to the center of the boxing ring and said loudly, "The life-or-death agreement has been signed!"
Victory or defeat is up to man, life or death is up to fate!
As they stepped off the boxing ring, Song Changli whispered in Yang Sheng's ear, "Young man, fight well!"
When the Japanese occupied Hong Kong, they set up a ring to challenge Chinese boxers. My Hung Society members fought with guns in their faces. Not one of us lost, but not one of us walked off the ring alive.
Today, Wu Tianhao has betrayed his ancestors by letting a Japanese person compete in the Dragon City Championship. You'd better live up to his reputation!
Yang Sheng said calmly, "Don't worry, Senior Song, he won't be able to leave this arena today either!"
Shinichi Yagyu behaved very politely, and even bowed to Yang Sheng before the battle began.
However, the Japanese are always like this: they are polite in small ways but lack a sense of righteousness.
Moreover, for some reason, Yang Sheng always felt that there was a sinister feeling about him.
"Yagyu Shinkage no Ryūjin, Yagyu Shinichi, please guide me!"
As Yagyu Shinichi finished speaking, he slashed out with his katana, a streak of snow-white light whistling angrily in the wind.
With just one strike, Yang Sheng could sense an intense killing intent rushing towards him!
This seemingly polite Yagyu Shinichi has definitely taken more than one life!
In fact, Yang Sheng's guess was conservative.
Despite being the heir to the Yamada-gumi, Shinichi Yagyu is obsessed with martial arts and swordsmanship. He doesn't practice swordsmanship on wooden dummy, but on human dummy!
Those who offend the Yamada-gumi or other rival gangs who fall into the hands of the Yamada-gumi are generally not executed arbitrarily, but are instead thrown to Yagyu Shinichi as human training targets.
Wood and the human body are always different.
Only the feeling of a knife cutting into flesh allowed Yagyu Shinichi to accumulate experience and know where to cut to tear more flesh.
Yang Sheng raised his sword with both hands, and the scabbard flew off with the upward force. The long, cold blade struck the bolt of lightning from below, producing a loud clang of metal against metal.
Yang Sheng and Yagyu Shinichi simultaneously felt a jolt in their hands and each took a half step back.
A strange smile appeared on Yagyu Shinichi's lips: "Imperial Guard Saber? Did Yang-san come prepared?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yagyu Shinichi leaped up and slashed down, his katana whistling as he swung it repeatedly, the sound as powerful as thunder.
Shinkage-ryu Outer Transmission, Eight Styles of the Thunder Blade!
Shinichi Yagyu learned his martial arts from Gichin Funakoshi halfway through his life. Although he was not weak, he might not be as strong as Raikou, and his physical abilities were not as good as the exceptionally talented Raikou.
However, Shinichi Yagyu was a genuine successor of the Yagyu Koryu swordsmanship.
His ancestors were the famous swordsmen of the late Sengoku period in Japan, known as the Yagyu Three Dogs: Yagyu Muneyoshi, Yagyu Munenori, and Yagyu Jubei.
However, while the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu school nominally does not approve of using killing to hone sword skills, another school advocates using actual combat to refine the way of the sword, and Yagyu Shinichi is the successor of this school.
With both hands gripping the hilts in reverse, Yang Sheng raised his sword to block several attacks.
The long, narrow blade almost completely protected Yang Sheng.
As Yagyu Shinichi's final strike landed, Yang Sheng suddenly raised his sword and slashed horizontally in reverse!
The blade came from bottom to top, and Yagyu Shinichi retreated hastily.
But Yang Sheng suddenly changed his move, gripping the knife with both hands as if charging with a gun, the blade aimed directly at Yagyu Shinichi's throat!
Yang Sheng was only skilled in fists and feet, not weapons. It was only after obtaining the Imperial Guard Saber that he became an expert in weapons.
The Xinyou sword technique only gave Yang Sheng 10% mastery, but after a few fierce battles, more images appeared in Yang Sheng's mind.
Soldiers, wielding imperial guards' swords, charged through the Japanese pirates amidst a shower of cold rain and blood, with severed limbs flying everywhere.
The images, as if they were real experiences, were reflected in his mind, adding an extra layer of fierce and ruthless battlefield aura to Yang Sheng's attacks!
The Imperial Guard's sword was five feet long, one foot and two inches longer than the samurai sword in Yagyu Shinichi's hand.
In the past, Qi Jiguang used this length of 1.2 inches to overcome the samurai sword and kill the Japanese pirates.
Although Yang Sheng used a knife in this charging move, he captured the essence of spear fighting.
Yagyu Shinichi suddenly leaned back, and Yang Sheng's blade almost grazed the sash of his kimono.
With a somersault and leap, Yagyu Shinichi was almost half-paralyzed on the ground, his long sword swiftly slashing towards Yang Sheng's lower body.
An inch longer, an inch stronger.
Not to mention its length of 1.2 feet, which meant that Shinichi Yagyu could only dodge and was suppressed at long distances.
The Imperial Guard's swords slashed down repeatedly, but Yagyu Shinichi parried them all.
As the distance drew closer, Yagyu Shinichi suddenly let out a sharp shout, his sword soaring into the air as he slashed horizontally towards Yang Sheng's armpit!
Swallows fly!
Yang Sheng reversed his posture, gripped the blade in reverse, and it seemed as if his entire body and the Imperial Guard sword had become one.
Just as Yagyu Shinichi's blade was about to strike, he swung his Imperial Guard sword and slashed back!
Hidden knife style!
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