"That's amazing. Is this the real strength of Senior Sister Chitong? It's really too strong to condense the three-headed and six-armed Asura demon god with three heads and six arms to attack."

Sauron's eyes widened in shock. This was the first time he saw a top swordsman make a move, and he was extremely shocked. Before, he only wanted to become stronger, but he didn't know how strong this "strong" could be. Until now, he had an intuitive understanding of the "strong" of a swordsman.

"Awesome, Senior Sister Chitong, it turns out that as long as she works hard, girls can indeed become independent sword masters!"

Seeing the terrifying scene caused by the Chitong sisters' sparring, Kuina's eyes burst into a very bright look, and she couldn't help clenching the handle of the knife in her hand.

A few years ago, when she was disappointed because she was a daughter, it was Chitong who told her that girls could become powerful swordsmen as long as they practiced hard. Now, Chitong proved that she was not lying, and girls could indeed become powerful swordsmen. Guina seemed to have a raging fire in her heart, and she saw hope.

The Chitong sisters in the center of the dojo looked at each other, and suddenly smiled at the same time. Obviously, they were happy for each other's progress. In the past few years, no one has wasted time.

"Sister, give me another trick!"

Space Cut · Small Dimension Slash
When she met her sister who was equal to her, Heitong's fighting spirit became more and more high. She gave a soft drink, and suddenly raised her knife to slash horizontally. A long and narrow silver slash came from Bafang, flying straight towards Chitong like a jumping silver snake.

"This is? An attack that splits space?"

Koshiro, who was holding the teacup, suddenly froze in mid-air. He pushed his glasses, his calm pupils suddenly constricted, and he was extremely shocked, as if he had seen something terrifying. Although the black pupil's slash looked inconspicuous, the fine space cracks formed where it passed made Koshiro feel his scalp numb.

The great swordsman's attack power is astonishing, cutting mountains and cracking seas is a breeze, but breaking the space, don't even think about it, it is something that even a general-level powerhouse like Koshiro himself can't do!
Shocked by the appearance of the space crack, Koshiro froze in place.

One Hit Kill · March Funeral
Chitong took a step back with her right foot, her body bent slightly in the shape of a bow, her whole body's aura soared, her clothes were windless and automatic, and was rattled by the invisible aura.

It turned into three huge red balls and moved forward like a blood moon hanging in the sky.

Hidden in this gorgeous slash is a strong killing intent. Each round of blood moon is formed by the condensation of countless small red sword qi. Wherever it passes, the air will be shaken out of layers of ripples. Once it erupts, the powerful sword wave will release a terrifying attack that can destroy everything like a blooming rose.

The silver sword wave and the red blood moon, the powerful and brilliant attack has not erupted yet, the escaping aura has already oppressed the surrounding people who are almost out of breath, the whole dojo seems to be enveloped by countless sharp sword blades, and the sound of the air being cut can be heard in the ears.

"Oops, I forgot to stop!"

As soon as the attack was made, Heitong was suddenly worried about Chitong. Her space-tearing slash was different from other swordsmen's attacks. It was not just a simple sword wave, but also had the terrifying bonus brought by the fruit ability. There was nothing continuous and the destructive power was amazing.

"No, the dojo will be destroyed!"

At the same time, Chitong, who had just slashed, was also shocked. Faced with Heitong's attack, she subconsciously responded with a super powerful slash. However, as soon as Fang made a move, she was a little worried about the dojo. Yixin Gymnasium was the painstaking effort of master Koshiro.

"Really, are you trying to destroy my dojo?"

At this moment, when the silver slash and the red blood moon were about to collide, a helpless sigh came, and Koshiro's figure suddenly disappeared in the same place.

He casually pulled the sword out of its sheath from the knife holder beside him. It was an unpretentious Taidao, the whole body of the sword was dark, only a flash of bright white flashed on the blade, which was as dazzling as the back of a black fish.

The next moment, his figure suddenly appeared in the attack room of Chitong sisters, and slowly raised his knife, the air flow visible to the naked eye rose into the sky like a waterfall, and the area around his body seemed to have completely become his domain.

In this field, even the slightest change is under his control, everything seems to slow down, as if time stands still, and even the attacks of the Chitong sisters seem to be frozen in place, unable to move forward for a long time.

Koshiro's fluttering white kimono was the only thing in everyone's eyes, and he swung his sword like a breeze. At this moment, he, who was usually gentle and gentle, suddenly burst into a power that surpassed everything. As he raised his sword, countless small slashes were like jumping white fish, forming an upward whirlwind.

After a long time, there was an explosion in the sky, and gorgeous waves of swords bloomed above his head like fireworks. Only then did Koshiro slowly withdraw his sword, with his usual faint smile on his face, and his soft and weak appearance, as if it wasn't him who made the sword just now, but someone else.

"So strong!"

Satan straightened his body, couldn't help admiring, swung the knife just right, and relied on the pressure of the sword to send the attack of the Chitong sisters to the sky in an instant, without causing any damage to the dojo, and without the slightest leak of power, restraining the strongest slash with the softest power. This powerful and precise control fully demonstrated the power of Koshiro's swordsmanship.

"Huh, that's amazing, so the owner of the pavilion is so strong?" The swordsmen onlookers widened their eyes in surprise.

"Is this the sword pressure? It's really a blood-boiling power." Sauron's eyes erupted in vain with fiery fighting intent.

"Is this the great swordsman who is comparable to a general? It really is not inferior to Mr. Fujitora's attack. No wonder my sister has improved so much." Seeing that his attack was blocked, Heitong was finally relieved, and cast a mischievous look at his sister Chitong!

"Father, no matter how strong you are, I will definitely surpass you and show you a true great swordsman." Kuina clenched her fists tightly, and regarded Koshiro as the goal that must be surpassed.

……

Unmoved by the exclamation of his apprentices, Koshiro put his sword back into its sheath slowly, as if he had just done something insignificant, and then announced the end of the discussion, and the students in the dojo saluted and left one after another.

Koshiro then greeted Satan and his party, and greeted each other.

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