Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 294 The Gentlest Teacher in History

Chapter 294 The Gentlest Teacher in History
At the peak of Inuyamaga, he had reached the seventh-order instant, 120-62 times the speed, but in [-] years, he has never broken through his limit.

And when he surpassed his former self and stepped into a new realm, his sword skills returned to their original appearance.

Inuyama Ka put the sword into its sheath, and after 62 years of continuous sharpening, this move was engraved into his muscles. It was the Iai Slash, a sword technique that Inuyama He had practiced for a long time.

Visually!Breathe!The cut of the carp!Pay!cut!Blood shakes!Na knife!

At this moment, the light of the knife converged into an invisible thin line, which was no longer as gorgeous as the quicksilver before, but the invisible blade was still deadly.

wow!wow!嘡 嘡 嘡...

The sound of the clash of swords and swords was connected together, and the sharp sound made others avoid it.

But this is not the end, Inuyama Ka flashed against Angers repeatedly, each time tilting towards Angers with a rainstorm of knife light, the sound of the knife cutting the air was layered, it sounded like a frenzy.

Angers didn't move at all, didn't even turn around, and swung the knife at the same speed, while yelling meanly: "Too slow! Too slow! Too slow!"

His speed is not inferior to Inuyamaga's at all, and he even has spare strength. He obviously holds two swords in his left and right hands, but the long sword in his left hand is always on his shoulder, and he only uses the sword in his right hand to fight.

Inuyamaga's breakthrough was nothing more than making Angers serious in front of him.

Each of his knives hit the middle of Onimaru Kunizun, which is the "waist" of the katana, the weakest part of the whole katana, and the almost invulnerable Iai sword was defeated time and time again.

"Too slow! Too slow! Too slow!" Anger yelled, "Is that all? Is that all?"

What a humiliation...

Inuyama He felt that his nerves seemed to be burning. From 60 years ago to today, Angers has always given him humiliation.

"Is that all? Is that all? Too slow! Too slow! Too slow!" Angers always yelled in his memory.

Heartbroken, time and time again, Angers swung his bamboo sword and knocked him to the ground. Inuyamaga repeatedly pounced on him, but in Angers eyes, he was just a puppy with no teeth.

"I don't despise gangsters, I just despise trash!

Want dignity?

sure!
You can have it if you knock me down! "

Angers in his memory sneered in his ear.

Is it teacher?Is it dignified to knock you down?

Inuyama Ka put the sword back into its sheath again, he felt that everything in him was burning, but the last will supported his body, and he swung a blow that broke through the limit.

Ninth-order instant, 510 double speed cut!

The young man in Inuyamaga's soul let out a roar like an angry lion, Onimaru Kunisana unsheathed, and the arc drawn was as beautiful as a girl's eyebrows, because the blade of the extremely fast sword was bent, and this treasured sword was on the verge of breaking.

There has never been such a fast knife in history, and there has never been such a poetic killing intent, lonely enough to cut off time.

I am very pleased!

The effect of the sonic boom swept across the entire dance floor, and the high-frequency vibration of the air was faster than a knife, cutting the skin on Angers' shoulders, and the blood was blown away like grass flowers.

There was a fleeting gratification in Ange's eyes, and then he twisted the handle of the long knife with the hand holding the long knife, and the back of the knife moved forward.

Inuyamaga got hit in the side face and flew out.

"Can my speed be half as fast as yours?" Inuyama He asked in a low voice.

He couldn't stand up for a while. Angers' blow was extremely fierce, and he had some concussions. He was already old.

"I don't know, but if you can hurt me, it means you have grown up."

Angers looked at the suit with the shoulders cut open, unbuttoned it, took off the tattered clothes, revealing his smooth skin.

He doesn't like this body without scars, but what he gains has to be lost. This is a small price for him to hide his password.

"You still don't want to get tattoos, European nobles, after all, they can't see me as a pimp." Inuyama looked at Angers body. He had asked Angers to get tattoos representing the Snaki Hachika several times, but they were all rejected. The other party refused.

"Go get the cigar I left on it." Angers turned around and said to the girl who had just stood up beside her. The other party didn't dare to neglect, and trotted back to take back the cigar that Angers had left on the ground.

Angers took a breath comfortably: "For the sake of our reunion after a long absence, Ahe, let me give you a coming-of-age gift."

"I'm about to die of old age, and I've just grown up." Inuyama He sneered, showing his white teeth, but he quickly widened his eyes and looked at the teacher in front of him. There was something on that smooth skin emerge.

The black is like the ink falling into the water, staining Angers' skin black. Red, green, and cyan, all kinds of colors are intertwined, gradually showing a strange beauty.

Yasha and tiger appeared on Angers' wrist, but that was just the tip of the iceberg in this painting, Yasha and tiger spread upward to the whole body.

Countless tigers and yakshas were fighting in the fire cloud. It was a war between the kingdom of yakshas and the kingdom of tigers.

Ange slowly moved his shoulders and back, and as the muscles stretched, the cinnabar-red Yaksha and the blue-bellied tiger came to life. They strangled each other's throats, biting with their sharp teeth, and struck with the hammer carrying lightning. The killing intent was vividly portrayed.

It was a picture that only the devil in hell could draw. It condensed all the violence in the world and tattooed it on the back of a person.

"The wrath of the world..." Inuyama He looked at the tattoo on Anger's back, and his eyes turned red at some point: "Teacher, you still remember."

This is the most advanced tattoo in the underworld world of the island country. There was only one person who could get this painting tattooed on his back before...

The head of the Sheqi Eight Family.

"It seems that I remember it correctly. Actually, I quite like this picture." Angers sat cross-legged on the ground, and the girl next to her hurriedly moved a high-back chair from the room so that Angers could sit comfortably.

Inuyama Ka stood up, walked to Angers and knelt down, and put his forehead on the ground, which represented true surrender, but Angers stopped him and pulled him up, just like 60 years ago.

"Move another chair, let's catch up on the old days." Ange greeted, this time it was Genichiro Ryoma who moved the chair, and he stood aside with Shio Miyamoto, looking adoringly at the two old people sitting in the middle of the dance floor.

There is no doubt that it is an undisputed legend.

"Teacher, Snaki Bajia is very bad now. There are various problems. I know something is wrong, but I can't find it..." Inuyama He confided to Ange about the things these days, but in the next second, the crisis came from Attacked from below the ground.

Flames erupted from the ground, and the magnificent stage was shattered at that moment. Inuyama Ka stood up, desperately activated the spirit of speech, galloped up at twice the speed of 510, and slammed into Angers' arms.

He wants to save his teacher.

That night, there was an explosion at the Tamamo-mae club, a chain of bombs detonated at the bottom of the stage, destroying the entire building, Inuyamaga, and Angers disappearing in the blast.

They were last seen when Angers threw a girl out of the fire, before he disappeared in the flames.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like