Not an adversary, not an order of magnitude at all!

"Stop!" yelled in pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This roar woke up the onlookers, but they didn't know what he was going to do.

"The world's No. 1 kendo admits defeat?" Ye Fan smiled and hugged his arms, and looked at Yanagi Shiro with a teasing gaze, looking very contemptuous.

Yagyu Eleven's eyes were ashamed, but his mouth was very hard, and he shouted angrily: "Do you dare to take me head-on? If you can take this knife, I will admit defeat to you on behalf of the Japan Kendo Association!"

Several times in a row, he was dizzy by the other party's strange tactics, and finally injured his left hand, Yagyu Eleven Lang was really annoyed and angry at this time, but he was very frightened and shocked.

This kind of evil move, just forty years ago in the Battle of the Red River, had never been seen, unheard of, he had to admit that the ancient and mysterious Chinese civilization, hidden too many mysteries......

"You have already lost, but there will always be someone who will not cry when you don't see the coffin, and I will fulfill you!" Ye Fan's face was still relaxed, and so far, in the eyes of many people, he had never even left the place under his feet.

"Ahh

The opponent still didn't dodge, and even, he didn't use the weird move just now, so that Yanagi Eleven Lang reaped an unexpected surprise, and the strength of his whole body was condensed on this knife, the sound was like thunder, as fast as a flying rainbow, and the bamboo pattern sect was cutting through a large piece of rain, rolling up with crazy knife qi, and winning a blow!

Slash in, slash in! It really worked! From the master's intuition, the knife can be known from the resistance of this slash when the knife falls, and Yagyu Eleven is overjoyed. But the surprise in this flick of his fingers had just grown from the bottom of his heart, and before he appeared on the surface, his eyes suddenly widened, because the long knife cut into two fingers!

Two fingers caught his blade, to be exact!

It was this seemingly delicate index and middle finger that steadily clamped the strength of hundreds of catties of Bamboo Pattern Zongzheng, and together with the weight of Yagyu Eleven's body, they were all firmly controlled at this moment.

"Disconnect!"

A crisp shout sounded in his ears, and the three-foot-six-inch-long hundred-year-old family heirloom knife opened branch-like cracks from those two fingers, click-click-the lines quickly extended to the two ends of the long knife, and in an instant, the body of the bamboo-patterned Zongzheng knife was covered with spider webs.

Losing the support of the knife, Yagyu Eleven, who was in mid-air, only had one hilt left in his hand in the blink of an eye, and in the midst of extreme horror, his body was about to fall to the ground due to inertia, but he saw a wicked smile flashing at the corner of his opponent's mouth.

"Go!"

Ye Fan swung out countless energy with both hands, and the real qi rolled up the fragments of the katana, like a bullet that was fired, fluttering and flickering, bringing a crazy sharp roar, whistling and drowning the desperate gaze of Yagyu Eleven.

With a muffled thud, he fell back from mid-air, fell into the muddy water, flipped several times in succession, bent but unable to stand up.

On the chest, abdomen, and all over the body, dozens of bloody mouths are like leaky plastic bags, constantly gushing blood outward!

The fragments of the knives shot into his chest and abdomen, and stayed inside, continuing to destroy him, crushing him, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't straighten his waist.

"Ahh

"Japanese kendo, a bunch of shit. Ye Fan stood in the rain, his clothes not stained.

Let the rustling rain fall to the ground, and the surrounding silence is like death!

Those Japanese people of all kinds, whether they belonged to kendo halls or bystanders who stayed on the sidelines, were deeply shocked by this scene and were speechless.

Who wouldn't see the fragility of Yagyu Eleven in front of him?

Japanese kendo really lost, lost to the ground, and lost face.

No one beats!

Forty years ago, the regrets in Xu Jianfeng and Ren Chongyuan's hearts finally got Zhaoxue.

Yagyu Eleven Lang's internal organs were injured, and even if he could survive, he wouldn't be able to last long.

Not only were there dozens of family heirloom katana fragments shot into his body, but they also contained the True Qi that destroyed his life!

His eyes swept over the silent crowd in front of him, and Ye Fan turned around to leave.

At such a level, if it represents the pinnacle of Japanese kendo, then Huaxia can really sit back and relax.

With his own strength, he can flatten the whole of Japan, not to mention the ethereal and mysterious predecessors like Qingfeng Zhenren. This trip to the gym is really effortless.

Is Japanese kendo really so vulnerable?

"Stop, stop......" Yagyu Eleven opened his arms, but blood kept spurting from his mouth.

Ye Fan snorted in his nostrils, but did not turn around, turned his back to him and shouted, "Are you not convinced?"

They had already stepped into the coffin, and Yagyu Eleven still had his eyes open, and he hissed out a few words: "Japan...... Can't lose!"

"Hahaha...... It's really stubborn!" Ye Fan turned his head and laughed: "Old ghost Yanagi, go to hell and ask Junichi Miyamoto to see what he says!"

"You...... Waiting...... Look!" Yagyu Eleven opened his bloody fingers and planted himself in a pool of blood with a pop.

Around, several samurai from the kendo hall rushed over with a sad voice, wailing loudly: "President ......"

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, could it be that the old ghost of Liu Sheng had anything to rely on?

Seeing the line between life and death of the head of the family, the remaining two people of the Yanagi family waved their knives to stop the enemy!

Ye Fan's murderous body suddenly appeared, he didn't care about killing a few more little Japan.

"Let him go......" At this moment, Yagyu Eleven Lang was helped up, and he was not dead.

But that bloodless face had already declared that his time was numbered.

"I'm waiting for your reinforcements to arrive. Ye Fan smiled and strode forward, and the crowded crowd stirred and made way for a passage.

No one dared to stop him, and the policemen who arrived here only glanced inside, exchanged glances, and stood by.

He alone completed the feat of challenging the entire Japanese kendo, and without a single sword, he made these heirs of the world's number one kendo lose their lives, lose their face, and lose their future.

"Ye Fanjun!" Tangerine pear yarn rushed over in the rain, looking him up and down nervously and anxiously.

Ye Fan squeezed her cold palm: "I'm fine, then the next stop, it's time to go to the palace." ”

"Hi, okay, okay. This woman was completely fascinated by him, black and white, she was a Japanese woman, with the blood of the Yamato nation in her bones, but she was dazzled by love, and the Japanese around her stared at her with strange eyes.

So what? If the eyes could kill people, Ye Fan would have been killed hundreds or thousands of times.

Tangerine Lisa pulled Ye Fan and ran to Xiao Wushuang's umbrella, Ye Fan pushed the two women together and held an umbrella together, but he took off the cover of the umbrella and walked behind them.

"Hurry up, keep up!" Yue Takeuchi beckoned to the cameraman beside him and ran to the car.

The cracked plaque hanging above the kendo hall broke, shattered, splashed in muddy water, and was desolate.

"Call the doctor, call the doctor!" Yagyu Kojiro cried out in grief to wake up the people who had fallen into a stupor......

In the car, Xiao Wushuang couldn't help but ask: "Why are you kicking their field......"

"Stupid woman, do you need a reason to kick the gym? Come here and leave something behind, worthy of the ancestors?" Ye Fan didn't give her a good look, and he couldn't tell what it was like to Xiao Wushuang, he said that he was an enemy, and he didn't have so much hatred, he said that he was a lover, and he didn't even go to bed.

Even, in his eyes, Xiao Wushuang is not as good as the Japanese woman Tachibana Lisa in some aspects.

The relationship between the two people has come to this point, and it seems to be getting farther and farther apart.

Listening to this scathing answer, Xiao Wushuang bit his lip and forced himself to swallow this resentment and grievance. She wanted to explain something, but in front of the mother and daughter of Tachibana and Limo, she couldn't pull down her face.

The car rushed to the front yard of the Imperial Palace, and the emperor's abdication speech had just ended, and reporters from various countries were chasing the cabinet officials for interviews.

"Get out of the car. Ye Fan pulled Li Mo and got out of the car in the rain.

"Let it go...... Take away your dirty hands!" the little Lori still looked ruthless and hated him terribly.

Tangerine Pear Yarn didn't follow it, and scolded sharply: "Presumptuous, Limo, you can't be unreasonable, apologize to the teacher!"

"Don't think!"

"Okay, I'll talk about the apology later, everyone, fellow reporters......" Ye Fan let go of his voice and shouted loudly to the surroundings.

This shout immediately interrupted many interviews, and reporters from various countries and the hosts of major television stations cast surprised eyes on this side.

As a foreign correspondent for the world's major TV stations, it is not uncommon for me to be proficient in several languages, and more than eighty percent of the people here can understand Chinese.

The sharp-eyed Yuhui Takeuchi hurriedly instructed her colleagues to set up the camera, and her hunch was really right!

"Take the microphone. Ye Fan beckoned to her.

"Hey, what do you have to say?" Yue Takeuchi handed him the interview microphone with the Asahi TV logo.

Ye Fan pulled Li Mo and smiled at the camera: "Since today is a good day for Emperor Akihito to abdicate, then...... I would like to announce here a major event that has shocked the world. ”

A big event that shocked the world? Tachibana Risa vaguely guessed something, and her mood suddenly became nervous and excited, and became complicated. Do you want to disclose Limo's identity? She hopes for this, but also worries about some unpredictable things, and her mood suffers from gains and losses......

The reporters all pointed their cameras at the two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared.

"Stop him! Stop him!" Kenichiro Ono, who was surrounded by several American reporters, suddenly changed his complexion, and pointed at Ye Fan and shouted sharply!

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