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The trembling buzzing sound sounded again, and sparks continued to burst out from between Haramura Makoto and Morohoshi Yudai.

"It's so strenuous."

Zhu Xingxiongda kept waving his spear to resist.

It's just that his resisting posture looked very awkward. He could only use the second half of his golden gun barrel to block Haramura Makoto's slashes and bullets.

Every time he wanted to distance himself again and launch another attack.

However, Haramura Makoto refused to let him go and fully utilized his advantage in Orikuru's combos.

When he retreats, he advances, when he advances, he retreats.

He perfectly controlled the distance, firmly controlled Zhu Xingxiong within his attack range, and carried out crazy suppression.

It’s also thanks to this.

There is no good spot on Zhu Xingxiong's body now. The long knife scraped his clothes into pieces like rags spliced ​​together, and blood seeped out from his body. Dye your clothes blood red.

"So, do you want to admit defeat? Seven Star Sword King."

"You can't use powers, and I can't use powers either."

"After two people close the distance, your level of close combat is only this."

"Or do you have any hidden tricks that you haven't used yet?"

Haramura Makoto cannot use his magic power outside his body, so Tiger Eater can break it into pieces at any time, which is why he doesn't use a domain.

However, he can still see the future one second later and enhance his own movement speed. He can still use this power normally.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Zhuxing Xiongdai was already at a disadvantage when facing him.

"In that case, I'll let you see it."

Zhu Xingxiong laughed, and the corners of his mouth even touched the wound on his face. The wound that had stopped bleeding began to seep blood again.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see my 'broom star'!"

I saw Zhu Xingxiong's big arm trembled, and Haramura Makoto felt as if a flash of light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"——'Broom Star'!"

It was originally very hard, but even if Haramura Makoto chopped it with his sword, the gun shaft still did not bend. At this time, it actually curved.

(one!)

At this moment, Morohoshi Yuda's speed seemed to exceed all others in an instant. When he turned around again, the thrust was already directed at Haramura Makoto's eyebrows.

But this attack is not that difficult to dodge.

Just like the feeling of avoiding the three consecutive stars before, he can easily avoid it with his current acceleration.

(two!)

The speed has increased slightly, but it is still within the reaction range of Haramura Makoto.

This was a shot to the heart. Haramura Makoto, who had never taken a step back, took a step back for the first time today.

This is the subconscious optimal solution. After all, retreating is always faster than moving.

"coming!"

The first two attacks were all average, but in terms of strength, they were indeed much stronger than the Three Stars.

But the strength is limited.

This level cannot be Morohoshi Yudai's special move.

Then, the most dangerous thing must be the last shot he has not yet fired.

In this one hundredth of a second.

"Secret Sword—"

Haramura Makoto's aura suddenly changed, as sharp and piercing as a sharp blade.

"——'Yan Hui'!"

The long knife instantly drew a sharp trajectory in the air like a butterfly flying, turned into a flash of light, and then seemed to be divided, and slashed directly from three directions.

(three!)

The tip of the gun ejected directly, staring at the center of the blade that was spinning like a windmill and directly hit it.

"Pfft-"

The sound of tearing was heard.

It was the sound of double tearing.

The tearing of clothing, the tearing of flesh.

He had obviously heard such a sound countless times just now, after all, such a sound came from his own body, but this time the sound seemed particularly harsh to Zhuxing Xiongda.

Bright red blood floated in the air.

The wound, which was about [-] centimeters long from the chest to the lower abdomen, was shocking.

Zhuxing Xiongdai was completely silent for several seconds.

"……Wonderful."

With this voice of sincere admiration, Zhu Xingxiongdai also slowly fell to the ground.

"The winner has been decided, medical staff, hurry!"

Without thinking, Shinguji Kurono raised his spiritual armor and shot Yudai Morohoshi, stabilizing his injuries, stopping his time, and the medical staff quickly moved him off the field.

"So strong, really strong."

"The well-deserved king of this game."

Voices of admiration continued from all around, and all the spectators gave their own applause for this battle.

Watching this game, they seemed to see the change between the new generation of kings and the old generation of kings.

……

The first round of competition will all end today.

After all, three venues were set up at the same time, and there were only 32 players in total. On average, there were only five sets of competitions in each arena.

The battle between swordsmen is not the battle in One Piece.

Everyone inside is extremely patient and can be beaten all day long.

Generally speaking, a battle between swordsmen can be decided within 10 minutes.

Just like the battle between Haramura Makoto and Morohoshi Yudai just now, it only lasted 5 minutes.

Stella's battle ended a little faster than Haramura Makoto. Her opponent was not very strong, and she herself was completely out of specification.

So now Makoto Haramura and Stella have qualified.

Kurogane Ju Shizuku was unfortunately eliminated by Sarah.

"It's amazing. As expected of the freezing of time and space, I was able to deal with the Seven-Star Sword King without any harm."

"The Red Lotus Princess is also terrifyingly strong. Her dragon roar makes me feel numb even now."

There was a hustle and bustle around the arena, and the spectators and vendors had almost blocked the surrounding roads.

They were all discussing the game enthusiastically, while quickly eating something to replenish energy.

"Boy, I'm here."

Across the crowded crowd, an old man wearing a soap-colored loose kimono waved his hand.

He was leaning on a cane in his left hand. Although he looked 90 or [-] years old, he was in good spirits.

This person is none other than the current legend in the Neon Knight world, the God of War Nango Hikojiro.

"It's true, master. You said you came to watch the competition, but you didn't come until now?"

Holding Stella's hand, followed by an expired lolita wearing a kimono, Haramura Makoto quietly emerged from the crowd and came to the front of Nango Hikojiro.

"What, Xiaocheng, is your game over?"

Nango Hikojiro didn't seem to have any intention of apologizing, he was smiling playfully, and his eyes were already on Haramura Makoto's hand that was carrying the bag.

"Hey, you are such a filial disciple. You know that the master has not eaten, but you still help him prepare breakfast."

Without even waiting for Haramura Makoto's consent, Nango Hikojiro used his veteran speed to directly take the takoyaki box from Haramura Makoto's hands and put them into his mouth one by one. Only get up.

"It was over long ago."

"It's a competition between me and Yudai Morohoshi. If you were a little later, you wouldn't even be able to keep up with senior sister's competition."

Looking at the takoyaki box in Nango Hikojiro's hand, the black lines on Makoto Haramura's forehead fell off.

"Also, this is not a breakfast to honor you. It is a lunch that I bought and want to eat later."

"It's not bad, it's not bad."

Nango Hikojiro always had this cynical look.

Maybe it's because of his appearance that he is still so healthy and able to play at this age.

You know, except for the immortals in the ancient country who have special ways to extend their lifespan, there is actually no difference in the lifespan between swordsmen and ordinary humans.

The most typical example is that the Black Iron Dragon Horse, who is also the pillar of national protection, has been there for who knows how many years.

Nango Hikojiro can still maintain his strength at about 90.00% of his peak.

When it’s time to get started, don’t delay anything.

"Forget it, let's go, old man."

Nishikyo Neine sighed softly, walked up from behind Haramura Makoto, and was about to take Nango Hikojiro into the venue.

"No, just wait a little longer."

"There's someone else who wants to go too."

Nango Hikojiro felt a little slurred when speaking, after all, there were many octopus balls stuffed in his mouth.

"Who else?"

At first, Stella still respected the master Haramura Makoto.

After all, at the beginning, she chose to study at the Swordsman Academy in a distant place like Neon because she wanted to imitate her idol Black Iron Ryoma.

Similarly, Nango Hikojiro, who was known as Kuro Tetsu Ryoma at that time, was of course also the object of her admiration.

But after one contact, she understood it thoroughly.

How disrespectful is Nango Hikojiro? Although she still respects Nango Hikojiro's character and strength, as for other aspects, don't even think about her showing any respect.

"Yes, she is already here."

Nango Hikojiro let out a light sigh.

He looked at the exit on the other side of the arena and smiled meaningfully.

"Ok?"

The three people present all looked in the direction of Nango Hikojiro.

Then, Xijing Ningyin and Stella trembled.

The figure of a silver-haired woman broke into their field of vision.

"This woman... why is she here...?"

Xijing Ningyin suddenly felt a thorn in her back. Just looking at her back like this, she actually had the urge to run away from here.

Her beautiful appearance is like an exquisite doll made in a factory, and her long silver hair makes her look like the goddess of the moon. Today, she did not wear the pure white armor she usually wears, but just a simple going out outfit, but she still looks like a goddess. It exudes a sense of holiness that is sacred and cannot be toyed with.

She looked across the crowd and met Nango Hikojiro's eyes.

In the next second, she had already crossed the sea of ​​​​people and arrived in front of Nango Hikojiro.

The hair on Xijing Ningyin and Stella's bodies was about to explode. Although they did not summon spiritual equipment, their bodies were already in the most suitable posture to deal with it.

"We meet again, Teacher Nanxiang."

Edwards bowed politely and first wanted to say hello to Nango Hikojiro.