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This person's name is Ximen Zhiyu. It is said that after graduating from this school, he went to Japan to study, and unexpectedly became a master of the Sakura Kingdom. It is said that the one-hand-one-sword style has been quite passed down, making him superb, which can be seen from the compliments of Wu Zhanying and others. .

In fact, several people came with them intentionally, and they also wanted Ximen Zhiyu to teach Song Yu a lesson so that he could save his former face. In their eyes, Senior Ximen also has this ability. He has learned skills from Japanese masters, so Song Yu can do it. ?

"Hey, have you heard? The Sakura Country Wuji Club was wiped out overnight. I don't know who did it. Haha, it's so cool."

Of course, some students mentioned this big news, and they are still excited when they think about it now.

"I think it might be us from the Dragon Kingdom." Another student said, only Ye Zixuan smiled and said nothing.

"Humph!"

Ximen Zhiyu suddenly snorted with a sullen face, "What masters are there in the Dragon Kingdom? Why can they destroy the famous Wuji Hui? Let me tell you, the Wuji Hui has masters at the level of King of Martial Arts. This may not even be the case with the legendary Wuji Hui." It’s hard for the dragon team to compete with it.”

"But it is said that King Wu of Sakura Kingdom died in our Dragon Kingdom, yes, in our Demon City. I heard that he was decapitated by a leek."

"Ha ha!"

Even the others couldn't help but laugh and get excited at the mention of it, as if they had done it.

Ximen Zhiyu's face became even more gloomy.

"In my opinion, Mr. Yoshida just had an accident. Otherwise, who in the entire Dragon Kingdom could kill him? You, you? Do you have the ability?" He looked at several students one by one.

"If anyone thinks you have this ability, how about you give me a try?"

Snapped!

Ximen Zhiyu directly slapped the katana under his ribs on the table.

The whole audience was shocked at this moment, and all the students who were looked at by him couldn't help but lower their heads, and no one dared to attack him forcefully.

And as his momentum was released, there was a faint smell of blood floating around, making several students near him feel frightened.

This is murderous intent, and no ordinary student can stand it.

Even Sun Yukun, the president of the Martial Arts Society, couldn't help but bow his head. What's more, they were already in the same group. If they wanted to use him to deal with Song Yu, he wouldn't say anything.

"you……"

Ye Zixuan was about to say something, but was stopped by Song Yu. Let him show off first, why are you so anxious?

Seeing the students bowing their heads, Ximen Zhiyu became even more proud, "Whatever, let me tell you, none of you Dragon Kingdom dogs can kill Mr. Yoshida. Mr. Yoshida's death was purely an accident."

"Senior Ximen, aren't you from the Dragon Kingdom?" Finally one student couldn't help but ask.

"Hehehe, although I am from the Dragon Kingdom, I grew up in Japan. I feel that the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom is not worthy of competing with the Sakura Kingdom. The Ninjutsu and ancient martial arts of the Sakura Kingdom are the best in the world."

"Ximen Zhiyu, you have gone too far."

Ye Zixuan suddenly stood up, "I originally thought you were pretty good. You were an ambitious young man with first-class martial arts, but I didn't expect you to go to Japan and not even recognize your own country when you came back?"

"Haha, Zixuan, I won't fight with you, and to be honest, I came here specifically for you this time. I think you should think about it carefully. Have you forgotten that we were once known as the golden boy and girl in school? I am your best partner."

"You do not deserve!"

Ye Zixuan pointed at him and then sat down angrily.

"you!"

Ximen Zhiyu's face became increasingly ugly. He glanced at Sun Yukun next to him. Sun Yukun immediately stood up and held a sword in his hand, which seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

"Senior Ximen, I've heard that your sword style is unparalleled in the world, why don't we show it to you and dare to challenge you twice." Sun Yukun raised his hands in a challenge.

Then, brush...

The sword in his hand was also unsheathed.

"You want to challenge me, right? Well, I'll give you this chance."

仓！

With a coldness and murderous aura, Ximen Zhiyu also unsheathed his katana, and the two of them stood in the surrounding open space.

Seeing that the two men were about to challenge, everyone's eyes turned towards them.

After all, they are all studying martial arts, and in the eyes of many people, it is normal for them to confirm each other.

Moreover, Sun Yukun is the president of the Martial Arts Club of Modou University. Everyone also wants to see what the gap between the two is.

"Senior Ximen, I'm offended!"

brush!

Sun Yukun's sword suddenly stabbed Ximen Zhiyu like lightning. Although he intended to please Ximen Zhiyu, he didn't want to really test his strength. They were all students of martial arts, so who didn't have the desire to win.

It's a pity that he is fast and Ximen Zhiyu is even faster.

brush!

Before anyone could see what was going on, Ximen Zhiyu's sword had already been cut off.

Clang!

Sun Yukun's sword flew out directly and hit the corner of the wall with a buzzing sound. People with sharp eyes saw that there was a huge gap in Sun Yukun's sword, which was almost cut off.

Correspondingly, Sun Yukun retreated continuously, his mouth trembled suddenly, and there were faint traces of blood coming out.

Most people could tell in this situation that Ximen Zhiyu had to be merciful, otherwise the other party would have killed him with one strike.

"Okay, Senior Ximen is really awesome, I admire him!" Someone immediately praised him.

At this moment, many people had the illusion that Japanese martial arts was really better than the Dragon Kingdom.

"Senior Ximen is really awesome. I'm willing to show my displeasure."

Sun Yukun quickly retreated. Originally he was still determined to win, but now he realized that the gap between him and Ximen Zhiyu was really too big. They were not on the same level at all.

But the bigger the gap, the more confident they are in using Ximen Zhiyu to deal with Song Yu.

"Is this the Itto-ryu? It's so fast and so domineering!" Some people were shocked.

"Yes, it's really overbearing. Look, Senior Ximen almost cut off President Sun's sword with a casual strike. What kind of strength and technique."

"Yidao Liu lives up to his reputation!"

There are also people who praise his bad feet. To be honest, many people were really shocked by Ximen Zhiyu's domineering sword, and some even felt like worshiping him.

"Humph!"

Ye Zixuan snorted softly, "Does it take skill to cut down a mere sword? Does it need to be fast? It's just embarrassing."

She looked disdainful.

Ximen Zhiyu immediately became unhappy.

"Senior Zixuan, what do you mean?" Ximen Zhiyu said with an ugly face. Even he felt that the pussy he pretended to be was already perfect. Could it be that Ye Zixuan, a mere prostitute, was still not convinced?

Ye Zixuan was indeed unconvinced. She waved her hand casually and signaled a member of the martial arts club to bring Sun Yukun's sword over.

The member of the martial arts club hurriedly jumped over, exhausted all his strength, and finally pulled out the sword, and then put it on the table in front of Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan dug under the table and pulled out a sword.

"Damn it, since when did Senior Sister bring a sword?"

Many people's eyes widened in shock, because no one saw Ye Zixuan coming with the sword.

In fact, Ye Zixuan's sword is kept in a ring. You can't come with a sword on your mentor's birthday.

Ye Zixuan took out her sword and started cutting.

Puff puff!

Just like cutting tofu, the sword in front of him was cut into sections in the blink of an eye.