Chapter 629 (1/2)

Chapter VIII

I saw--the time and space between the two people in the center of the dojo at this moment seemed to be divided into two different pieces by an invisible force.

Cao Maw Lang, who was flicked by Zhou Ye with a bamboo sword, moved so slowly in mid-air-as slow as a slow motion playback in a movie, while Zhou Ye, who was standing on the ground of the dojo, acted as fast as he did. Fast forward the same.

This kind of weird feeling makes people feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood... But, no one on the court dared to blink—all of them stared at the two people on the court. .

I saw-Zhou Ye made a lunge with his feet one after the other-and then quickly made a sword-drawing motion with the bamboo sword in his hand.”Profound meaning-draw the sword and flash!”

Following Zhou Ye's actions, the bamboo sword in his hand turned into an invisible sword shadow-quickly slashing towards the grass in the air...faster and faster...faster, in the end, everyone only Can vaguely see a red mark.

It's too late to say, then it's fast--

Kuskarang finally fell down from midair...No, now it is no longer visible that this is a person, because-has completely turned into a puddle of mud... the dead can no longer die.

Seeing the muddy grass, everyone couldn't help but feel stunned... Nima, this is just a bamboo sword-what would happen if it were a real samurai sword??mud??No no-the final result must be minced meat...

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Zhou Ye's eyes and couldn't help but feel a panic of fear... Is this guy really a human??Is it a ghost...

”Okay————!!” Kusakaru Kazuo yelled and stood up...hahaha laughed... ”As expected of my good son-in-law... really amazing... so amazing!”

Hearing the applause of my team leader, the quiet kendo hall suddenly burst into joy...

”Master Ye is really amazing...”

”That's amazing...Master Ye!”

”Master Ye is onboard...”

These senior cadres of the Yamada team finally woke up from the fear of Zhou Ye-Nima, we are so scared. This is the son-in-law of the leader of our Yamada team. Maybe we will inherit the Yamada team in the future... Of fear??

It should be a group of bastards from Yamaguchi and Sumiyoshi and Inagawa...

The senior cadres of the Yamada group who had figured this out became even more excited. There were several senior cadres who were dissatisfied with the cooperation between the Yamada group and the Sanlian Gang, but they all shrugged...

”Ye-kun-awesome...” Kusakaru Kazuo laughed loudly, walked from the main position to the court, and patted Zhou Ye on the shoulder happily. If he was very satisfied with Zhou Ye's son-in-law in the past, So now-his satisfaction with Zhou Ye's son-in-law is a hundred times and a thousand times more than before...

”Haha...it's nothing, it's just a trash fish!” Zhou Ye smiled slightly, he really didn't put the grass in his eyes...but those so-called masters must have the demeanor of a master, don't go to the trouble of the low hand He has always scoffed at this kind of rhetoric.

In the novel, too many guys with masterful demeanor are snarled by those low-hands with conspiracy and tricks, and they don’t care about their heads... Therefore, Zhou Ye’s standard of life is to be a person with love and be a person without enemies. People... why are there no enemies??Because they died right away...

”This bamboo sword needs to be preserved well... it's a magical skill!” Kusakari Kazuo said, looking at the bamboo sword in Zhou Ye's hand... His pupils shrank with this look.

I saw that this bamboo sword has completely lost its original appearance, and now it has turned into a black color like bamboo charcoal.

”This--this is...” Kazuo Kusaka couldn't help but pointed to the bamboo sword in Zhou Ye's hand and asked.

”Oh-sorry, grass mowing... accidentally broke this bamboo sword!” Zhou Ye smiled helplessly.

”It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter...” Kusakari Kazuo waved his hand, and then said eagerly, ”I wonder if you can show me the bamboo sword in your hand??”

”Of course...” Zhou Ye said, handing over the bamboo sword he had just used.”But be careful... this thing has been completely damaged...”

”I'll be careful...” Kusakari Kazuo was really cautious as if he had received a rare treasure. He took the carbonized bamboo sword from Zhou Ye... Gently stroked the bamboo sword in his hand, and then immediately removed it from the bamboo sword. The carbonized bamboo slag began to fall from the top.

”Awesome... It's really amazing...” Kusakari Kazuo himself has also studied kendo. When he touched the bamboo sword, he could still feel a somewhat hot temperature from the bamboo sword's body, as if it went out. The residual temperature of the charcoal fire is average.

Looking at the carbon residue falling on the surface of the road...Kakusari Kazuo was even more affirmed of his thoughts. The sword that Zhou Ye had just shot had completely surpassed the limits of human beings—the evidence is that this handle was swiftly swinging against the air. Friction heats up and becomes a bamboo sword of carbon sword.