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"Jingu-san, you didn't bring a wooden sword, so use this wooden sword!”

Since it was a competition of sword arts, but not a life-and-death battle, there was naturally a wooden saber.

However, even though it was a wooden saber, it did not mean that there was no danger in the competition.

Poison Island's Gengzi also had a wooden saber. It was made of white oak wood, 101.5 centimeters long and weighed about 700 grams. It was owned by the Poison Island Clan and was carried by Poison Island's Gengzi every day. This wooden saber could be used as a sharp blade in Poison Island's Gengzi's hands.

It was easy to cut off a person's ribs. Even with the sword skills of the Poison Island's Demon, he could cut off a person's neck with this wooden knife. It was a perfect weapon.

Therefore, even if they used wooden sabers, both parties would wear heavy protective gear to protect themselves.

However, it was obvious that Miyamoto Kojiro and Makoto Miyagi did not have such thoughts.

Miyamoto Kojiro did not think that Makoto Miyagi was a threat to him at all. What he wanted to do was to break Makoto Miyagi's bones.

However, when he saw Poison Island's Slayer personally handing over the wooden saber to Seiji Miyagami, he felt displeased.

His gaze fell on the katana hanging on Makoto Miyagu's waist as he spoke with obvious displeasure.

"Didn't the Poison Island's commander bring his own wooden saber? Why did you give him the wooden saber?"

"Kid, since you have your own wooden blade, why don't you use it? Instead, you use our wooden blade. Are you afraid that I will cut your wooden blade? You coward!"

"Use this?" Touching the katana on his waist, Makoto Miyagi said calmly,""You're not worthy of me using it!"

"You bastard! How dare you underestimate me."

As Miyamoto Kojiro's angry voice sounded, his figure instantly moved.

Without any warning, Miyamoto Kojiro suddenly attacked without waiting for the two sides to bow. His wooden sword cut through the air and produced a critical sound.

If a full-powered attack landed on an ordinary person, it would definitely cause internal bleeding.

"Wow, this is a foul! The referee hasn't even called for the start!"

A voice suddenly rang out. It was Fujiwara Chihana, who had rushed over to watch the show. The moment she arrived, she saw Miyamoto Kojiro's sudden attack and criticized him righteously.

" He's just using this as an excuse. Makoto Miyagu has already angered him. He only needs to say that his consciousness is hot-blooded and impulsive. After all, it was Makoto Miyagu who provoked them first. However, he's really an unruly guy!"”

Under the Snow glanced at the pink-haired girl who suddenly appeared and patted her shoulder as she spoke. She said this without batting an eyelid. At the same time, she moved her feet. She felt that if she stood close to this person, she would suffer a blow to her intelligence.

However, Miyamoto Kojiro's surprise attack was fast, and Makoto Miyagu's reaction was even faster.

"Block-"

Makoto Miyagu reacted quickly and blocked the wooden blade in front of him.

Miyamoto Kojiro's contemptuous eyes suddenly froze. Although he was not as strong as Poison Island's Yako, who could rank in the National League, he was still a strong person.

But he was not an idiot.

The moment the wooden blades clashed, he felt as if he had slashed into a stone wall. His swift and violent attack did not even make his opponent shake much. His opponent was very strong!

This fact shocked him, and at the same time, he hurriedly pulled away again.

"How can…"

Before he could finish his exclamation.

Makoto Miyagu had already moved. He crouched down and shot forward, displaying the explosive power of a cheetah. Makoto Miyagu completed this action the moment he pulled away again, and at the same time, he swung the sword in his hand.

"Block-"

Takeshi Kojiro had been practicing Kendo for many years, so his reaction was quite good. He blocked Makoto Miyagi's wooden sword in front of him.

However, in an instant, he felt as if he had been hit by a car.

He retreated five steps in a row, his hands trembling non-stop. He felt that he could not hold the sword in his hand anymore.

This guy…How could this guy's strength be so shocking!

This kind of strength was simply unscientific!

Even in the National Kendo Competition, there weren't many who could match him in strength.

Makoto Miyagu had 10 points of strength, which was twice that of an ordinary person. The ordinary people here were ordinary people who usually exercised.

This was already the limit of a normal human's strength. Unless they had other methods, it would be very difficult for an ordinary person to break through the value of 10 points. Those who could break through this value were all fierce generals in the ancient battlefield, such as Guan Yu and Lu Bu.

Without considering the buffs from other power systems, Xiang Yu was probably the only human whose strength had broken through 20.

Makoto Miyagu's Kendo could only be said to be good at slashing, but one's strength could defeat ten. Under his aggressive attacks, Miyamoto Kojiro could only retreat step by step, and he was increasingly unable to resist.

" Is that all you have?!"

The katana that knocked away Miyamoto's wooden katana, Nihon's katana, was also known as a sword, which was a little different from Huaxia.,There was a hint of disappointment in Makoto Miyagu's indifferent voice.

Such strength was not enough to pressure him at all, let alone learning Kendo to increase his combat strength.

Miyamoto lay on the ground, his hands trembling so much that he didn't dare to touch the wooden floor. His thumb and forefinger had been split open by the wooden sword, and blood kept dripping. His face was red as he looked at Makoto Miyagi.

Grievance! He felt extremely aggrieved. He did not lose in terms of strength, nor did he lose in terms of experience. He was simply crushed by his opponent's strength.

Moreover, from the movements of the other party's sword, which guy was worse than a beginner?

Which bastard said that Makoto Miyagu was a weakling who was even weaker than a girl in terms of strength!!

If this person was a weakling, then what was he?

"What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and attack!”

Takeshi shouted at the Kendo Club members around him with a red face. He had to admit that without help, he was definitely not a match for this brute force guy.

Didn't he just say that they could attack together? It would be as he wished.

"Hey!"

The other members of the Kendo Association looked at each other, picked up their wooden sabers, and stood up.

Nihon was a country with strict social classes, and seniority was very serious. The reason why Miyamoto could run amuck in the Kendo club was because he was both a third-year senior and the main force of the Kendo club.

He was the strongest under the four generals.

The other members of the Kendo Association did not dare to resist his orders.

Just as they were about to make their move.

Poison Island's bandit spoke.

"Stop!"

" The Poison Island's commander, he…"

In terms of prestige, Miyamoto's prestige naturally couldn't compare to the real commander, Poison Island's Daughter. He looked at Poison Island's Daughter unwillingly, wanting to say something.

But he quickly shut up.

Because at this moment, there was no one else in Poison Island's eyes, only Makoto Jingu.

Holding the wooden saber in her hand, Poison Island's Sako, this cold and elegant lady, was breathing a little rapidly. Her huge chest was moving up and down, and her eyes were glowing with a faint red light as she looked at Makoto Miyagi.

It was clearly a rather seductive expression that was enough to awaken a man's evil desire, but with just a slight glance, Miyamoto felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his entire body trembled.

It was as if his life instinct was telling him to get as far away from her as possible.

"Come and fight me!"

Looking at the Shrine's Sincere Poison Island's Saiko, she directly used the word 'kill' to describe it.

Makoto Miyagu looked at Poison Island's pretty face, which was also blushing. That alluring expression…she must be excited.

Different from other girls, Poison Island's Tsuyoshi had the urge to kill when she was excited.

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