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Chapter 322
After Xia Long followed Murakami Wende out of the hall, he turned directly through a few passages and walked towards somewhere behind the hall.

The lineup of the Japanese traveling this time is very luxurious. It seems that it is not only for certain things. Qian Xunxue brought a master of Shintoism to participate in this gambling game, which seems to involve many issues.

In fact, this is equivalent to the spoils sharing meeting held by the banker in Xishan Villa last time. In the hands of major organizations, they naturally control countless major group companies and consortiums, and then achieve the goal of controlling the world.

The further you go to the back, the more stringent the defense. The guards standing in the passage, as well as the masters ambush in the dark, all give Xia Long a sense of danger.

These guys are very powerful.

Even Xia Long sensed certain auras, and those auras were just like that of Miyamoto Musashi, they were all masters.

And these auras, when they sensed Wende Murakami, directly changed from guard to obedience, but they swept Xia Long's body countless times.

The intentions of these breaths are also quite different, and some even contain hostility.

When the guards saw Wende Murakami, they were even more respectful, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Xia Long restrained his mind and focused on following Murakami Wende. The old guy was walking in front, and he followed behind. When he stared at the old guy's back carefully, he was suddenly fascinated.

For some reason, Xia Long felt in a trance that there was a special aura about this old guy, and that aura was actually a little familiar to him.

Things are getting weird.

Xia Long naturally didn't know that Wende Murakami was able to break through his shackles in martial arts, and his irresponsible father Xia Renkuang was a great help.

To put it bluntly, if Wende Murakami is really counted, he and Xia Longhe have a bit of fate as a teacher.

Although Xia Renkuang pointed out Murakami Wende's intentions at the beginning were extremely sinister, in order to make the Japanese Shintoism and the Tokugawa General's House evenly matched in strength, so that they would fight among themselves and not be able to spare their hands to invade China.

However, after all, he taught Murakami Wende, which is regarded as the grace of teaching.

While thinking wildly, Xia Long followed Wende Murakami to a door.

The two guards opened the door respectfully, and after Xia Long and Wende Murakami walked in, the door closed again silently.

What appeared in front of Sharon was a completely Japanese-style room.

Great!

The layout of the whole room is very simple, only facing the door, there is a tatami mat and two cushions, but on the right wall, there is a Japanese samurai sword with a black sheath, while on the left, there is a A set of samurai armor from the Warring States period in Japan. The entire armor is red, which seems to be a long time ago.

Before Xia Long could speak, he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura.

Then, Murakami Wende's body that was originally in front of him suddenly came behind him, and one hand pressed against Xia Long's back silently.

Xia Long immediately felt the soaring murderous aura coming from that hand.

The strange thing is that Murakami Wende only has a murderous look on his hands, and he still has that indifferent and gentle temperament all over his body.

Xia Long didn't have time to think about it, and with a light push on his feet, his whole body dodged, and he rushed forward five meters like a teleportation.

But for some reason, Murakami Wende's hand was still thirty centimeters behind Xia Long's back, as if it didn't move at all.

After Xia Long was stimulated with that mysterious potential, he hadn't really fought with anyone seriously, not to mention that terrifying woman in Pandora, Xia Long is definitely not his opponent, and this Wende Murakami in front of him is needless to say , it is estimated that Pandora will be deflated in front of him, but now he is willing to practice with him, which is simply a godsend opportunity for Xia Long.

A top master who is willing to be a trainer for others, this is simply the treatment that only the most valued apprentices or juniors can enjoy.

Although Xia Long sensed the murderous intent, he knew that Wende Murakami did not want to kill himself.

And if the other party wanted to kill him, he would have died a long time ago.

So he immediately became excited.

No matter what you do, you should just play around first and see how far your strength has grown.

Seeing a very strange aura suddenly rising from Xia Long's body, a sharp cold light flashed in Wende Murakami's eyes, and the originally kind eyes suddenly became a little surprised and fierce!

At the same time, he sighed suddenly in his heart.

The son of the Valkyrie, after all, is extraordinary.

"Not bad!"

Wende Murakami suddenly moved forward again, still with that palm!
It's very simple, but this kind of simplification gave Sharon an incomparable shock.

It seemed that behind his back, it wasn't just that palm, but the palm prints that covered the sky and covered the sky, making people unable to hide and avoid.

Xia Long let out a cold snort, and suddenly turned around on the spot. His body turned around in an instant, and then he didn't care about the palm at all.

These two movements are done in one go, as fast as lightning.

A smile hung on Murakami Wende's face, and with a flick of his hand, a sharp zhenqi actually condensed into sword energy at the fingertips, and stabbed at Xia Long's heart.

A flash of sharpness flashed in Xia Long's eyes, but he could only retreat again.

And a sword energy suddenly emerged from his hand.

This sword energy is amazing!

This is not condensed by the true energy in his dantian, but by the mysterious potential inspired by Pandora.

That mysterious potential only exists in the middle of his tendons, and will not gather towards the dantian.

It is equivalent to saying that this force is always wandering through his meridians, as if he is always on the highest level of defense. Once he makes a move, the speed will naturally be a little bit slower than mobilizing true energy from the dantian.

Regardless of this point, if it is a real master's move, a hundredth of a second is the key to victory or defeat.

Both of their sword glows were sharp, but they both fell through at the same time.

Because the two of them dodged to avoid it at the same time.

After Sharon dodged, his body moved one meter to the right out of thin air, while Wende Murakami also moved to the right. The distance between the two should be even further.

What Xia Long didn't expect was that the old guy actually appeared in front of him again, and it was extremely relaxed.

Murakami Wende's whole body seemed to be turned into air, following him like a shadow.

Xia Long only felt that he was completely caught in a big net prepared by the other party, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to escape.

This is a big net compiled by Murakami Buntoku with his powerful strength.

Xia Long only felt that all his flaws were completely eliminated at this moment. He was like a woman who had been stripped naked, being looked at critically all over his body with unscrupulous eyes.

In an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

This feeling is even more frightening than facing the so-called death threat.

Even when Xia Long was tortured by Pandora and chased by missiles, he didn't feel this way.

It's a sense of powerlessness.

Waiting for death helplessly.

In an instant, it seems to be a thousand years.

Under the stimulation of this kind of breath, Xia Long suddenly felt a burst of real energy that was almost like an explosion gushing out from his veins, and then this breath, like a spear, suddenly pointed at the big net Just stabbed in the past.

Sharon himself also made a movement that his brain didn't respond to.

Bow down and shoot!
His mysterious potential was completely erupted by Murakami Wende's aura.

However, that potential condensed into a long spear, but it was just like stabbing an unbreakable cowhide. After two pairs were canceled out, the potential disappeared suddenly, but the other side's cowhide was still dense and dense. ,unbreakable.

Sharon couldn't help standing with his hands tied, and snorted.

Complete defeat!

"You're weird!"

Wende Murakami withdrew his hand very chicly, with amazement but a little regret on his face: "Young man, your strength is still at an entry-level stage, but you have many strange things about you. Now, it doesn't help much! Of course, if you can arouse the aura on your body every time, your strength is quite impressive, but if I don't use my murderous aura to stimulate you, you may not be able to arouse That kind of power, even if it can be stimulated, is only a part of it. When your strength is high, you can barely fight against a master like Miyamoto Musashi. If you are lucky, you can even cause a little trouble for the opponent. Low At that time, it was equivalent to the upper-middle level of the younger generation! Your strength is extremely unstable! Unless you break through something!"

Xia Long couldn't help but wake up soundly!
Murakami Wende's words gave him a kind of enlightenment effect.

But he refused to admit it: "Hmph, old guy, you may not be the strongest person, why teach me?"

But no matter how stubborn Xia Long's mouth is, he has to admit that Murakami Wende's strength is the strongest among the people he has met.

none of them.

Because he had never seen Xia Renkuang make a move at all.

As for Pandora, she took another style of path. Although she was extremely powerful, she was definitely not an opponent of Wende Murakami.

Hearing Xia Long's words, Murakami Buntoku suddenly seemed a little lost.

After a while, he took a deep breath, looked at Xia Long and said: "The masters in the world are like the sands in the Ganges River. I, Wende Murakami, is really nothing. Your father, Martial God, is the world's most outstanding master." One of the few masters in the world! Do you want to know how your father swept our Japanese martial arts world back then?"

Sweeping the Japanese martial arts world?
Sharon immediately became interested, but he still snorted, and said with a sneer on his face: "I don't have anything to know about that old guy's deeds! Of course, if you want to say it, I will just say it as a joke." Listen to it!"

(End of this chapter)