This middle-aged man is Kimura Tatsuki, who was known as a century-old genius in Japan.

Perhaps it was intentional. When Lin Yang walked to the center of the practice suit, Kimura Ta Nobu walked over. His face was angular and his eyes were hard and bright. At a glance, he knew that he was a person with a strong and strong mind.

As Kimura Ta Nobu walked over, Lin Yang immediately felt a strong aura emanating from his body.

He was wearing a dark purple samurai uniform and wide sleeves, and the wind was all the way as Kimura Ta Nobu walked, and his eyes were full of majesty.

Lin Yang could see at once that the man walked lightly, his figure trembled slightly, just like a dragon rolling and tumbling in the clouds and dragons. He was obviously a master of swordsmanship.

When he came to Lin Yang, Kimurada asked in smooth Chinese: "Are you Lin Yang?"

He has a Beijing accent and is worthy of being a military officer at the Embassy in Beijing!

Lin Yang was not shocked by the aura that the other party could create, but smiled slightly and asked, "Are you Kimurada Nobuki?"

Kimura Ta Nobu was stunned and then laughed: "You are indeed a master. No wonder Mr. Nagasaki's side is not your enemy!"

Lin Yang smiled faintly: "Japanese culture steals from China, and talking about martial arts in front of Chinese people is a bit arrogant and ignorant!"

A look of anger appeared on Kimura Ta Nobu's face: "Lin Sang, I admire your martial arts cultivation and are willing to duel with you, but please don't insult my Yamato nation's wisdom. Although many things of the Yamato nation were born from China, it is obvious that we have surpassed ours and surpassed ours!"

Lin Yang smiled sarcastically: "Ha, the best is better than the blue. It's not too late to say what you said after the result of our competition!"

Kimura Ta Nobu's facial expression regained his calmness, his eyes were as good as Gu Yi Bubo, and he was not angry at all because of Lin Yang's provocative words, and he smiled and said, "I will prove it to you!"

"You are destined to be disappointed!" Lin Yang shook his head and said.

Kimura Ta Nobuki smiled indifferently: "Do you think you can defeat me?" As he spoke, the momentum on his body suddenly reached a peak. If it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that he would be shocked by this momentum and be unable to feel confident.

Kimura Ta Nobu looked at the young man in front of him. He seemed to be standing casually, but there seemed to be no flaws at all. A look of appreciation flashed in Kimura Ta Nobu's eyes. When he saw the video uploaded on the Internet, he immediately recognized that this was definitely a martial arts master. It seems that today. It is true, no wonder he was able to destroy all the well-trained bodyguards of Mr. Nagasaki.

Speaking of this, he thought of the instructions of Ambassador Nagasaki Kin before coming, that Lin Yang must be defeated and abolished the majesty of the Yamato nation.

Thinking of this, Nobuki Kimura made a call: "Competition of swords or competition of boxing?" To be honest, his swordsmanship is still free from boxing. His swordsmanship is passed down from Kitagawa Yidao, and his boxing comes from Aikido. However, no matter which one, he has confidence in defeating Lin Yang, which is not arrogant. It is the confidence he has established over the years. Since defeating the famous master Yingfengliu, he has never lost in twenty years.

Lin Yang said: "As for local customs, since Mr. Kimura is good at kendo, then I will learn about Japanese swordsmanship and see what's magical!"

Kimura Ta Nobuki smiled and said, "You will learn it soon!" He was sad for Lin Yang's choice to see his sword skills, and then said, "The swords here are made by Japanese forging masters. They are all high-quality products. You can choose one at will!"

Lin Yang looked around and found that there were more than a dozen long swords hanging on the wall. Lin Yang shook his head and said generously: "I can draw the sword only when facing masters!" In fact, this guy doesn't know how to sword skills at all. Wouldn't he use a short attack to strike with a sword?

Even though Kimura Ta Nobuki was well cultivated, he was still angry by Lin Yang's words. In his opinion, Lin Yang was naked contempt, which he could not tolerate. However, the most important thing in practicing swordsmanship was to nourish the energy, so he quickly suppressed the mood of the waves. The most important thing for masters to fight was momentum. In fact, he could create an atmosphere that suppressed Lin Yang from the beginning, but was completely wiped out by Lin Yang's words.

It’s not that Kimura Ta Nobuki’s qi cultivation skills are not in place, but that Lin Yang’s words are really arrogant.

Perhaps Lin Yang himself didn’t know how arrogant his words were!

A weapon like a sword is in the hands of a master, no matter what kind of iron cloth shirt or hard qigong you have practiced, even if you practice the power to the level of dark energy, a blood hole can be pierced 100%.

Yang Yi, the master of Lin Yang's duel last time, practiced the Shaolin Golden Bell Cover to the extreme, but he could only resist the blows of blunt iron tools such as sticks and cannot withstand the sharp weapons. After all, no matter how hard he practiced his skin and bones, he was still flesh and blood.

It is a myth to use flesh and blood to fight against the sharp blade.

In history, when a master of boxing meets a master of swordsmanship, the basic ending is just one word: Lose!

If the strengths of the two are almost the same, people will naturally have a great advantage when using swords. If you hit someone with one punch, the most internal injury will be caused. If someone stabs you with one sword, you will die!

Therefore, Kimura Ta Nobuki was so angry, which was a great insult to him. He made up his mind to teach Lin Yang a bloody lesson.

Kimura Ta Nobu took a step back and said, "Please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Kimurada Nobuk stood firm, Lin Yang stepped on his feet and his body rushed out like an arrow from a string. In the blink of an eye, he reached Kimurada Nobuk, raised his right hand, and the strength of his arm was injected into five fingers, turning into sharp claws to grab Kimurada Nobuk's wrist, and his other hand was catching the moon under the sea to reach the other's crotch.

Lin Yang's energy and spirit were adjusted to the peak state, and his hands, especially his right arm, had blue veins. Even if there was a brick in front of him, he would be scratched by Lin Yang's claw.

The muscles and bones of the entire body stretched out, terrifying force was shaken. In addition, Lin Yang moved the qi and blood to the peak, and the Ming Jin was transformed to the peak. Use qi to stimulate the qi and blood in the body, and then use muscles to control the bones in the body, which was extremely powerful.

"Depend on!"

Lin Yang suddenly made a move, and his hands moved together, which were all the key points of the body. The most important thing was that he was only three meters away from Lin Yang. With Lin Yang's extremely fast speed, he didn't need to breathe. Kimura Ta Nobu only felt a thunder sound coming from his ears, and Lin Yang's figure came to his front.

It's lightning-thunderous!

Kimura Ta Nobuki is a master of swordsmanship, and practicing swordsmanship pays the most attention to body skills. Facing Lin Yang's fierce attack, although he was a little angry with Lin Yang's sneak attack and was surprised that Lin Yang was not inferior to his own speed, he was not timid. Instead, he had a strong fighting spirit. He had never lost for so many years, so it was also a kind of loneliness.

Kimura Ta Nobu turned his body, then he stepped out his right foot, and his body suddenly came to Lin Yang's side. At the same time, his right hand was holding the hilt of the sword smoothly, and his left hand was placed on the scabbard, and he wanted to draw the sword.

Kimura Ta Nobuki was very fast and his footwork was extremely light. If an ordinary master could not capture his body, Lin Yang practiced the footwork taught by the Taoist master. Although he didn't know the name, it was indeed very strange.

Just as Kimura Ta Nobu was about to draw his sword, Lin Yang reacted, and turned around suddenly with one claw that fell, and stepped out with a strange step, grabbing Kimura Ta Nobu's wrist that drew his sword with one claw.

At the same time, the left hand turned into a fist and pounded it out, which made the strong wind buzz, which showed how powerful the fist was.

Kimurada Shin-chan was shocked. He did not expect that Lin Yang's speed was so incredible, and according to common sense, it was impossible for him to turn back so quickly from his perspective. This would cause great harm to his waist.

But Lin Yang stepped on his footsteps, like magic, and he did it.

"Oops!"

Just as Kimura Ta Nobu was about to draw his sword, Lin Yang's five-finger claws had reached less than an inch away from his wrist. The fierce wind thrust the hair on his wrist and the hair was exploding. At the same time, a punch from the side came.

Faced with such an attack, if Nobuki Kimura insisted on drawing the sword, the final result would be that his right wrist was broken by Lin Yang, and at the same time, Lin Yang hit his right waist and ribs. Listening to the strong wind of the sound, Nobuki Kimura was sure that he would lose his attack power whether he was hit by his wrist or waist and ribs.

Then the one who faces you is a crushing defeat!

This was something that Kimurada Nobuki could not accept, so he didn't care about drawing the sword. He immediately retreated. His light body movement was like someone pulling him from behind, and his toes were very fast.

Lin Yang was in power and was unforgivable. He quickly snatched his body, rushed out quickly, and punched him in the throat of Kimura Tashi, which was as fierce as thunder, killing him. Lin Yang's left hand was hidden on his waist, like a poisonous snake that swallowed and spitted snakes, waiting for an opportunity to move. As long as Kimura Tashi wanted to draw his sword, he would attack fiercely.

As soon as Kimurada Nobuki retreated, he retreated again and again, but Lin Yang followed him like a shadow, and his speed was so fast that he had no time to do anything except retreat. As long as he was slightly more focused on his retreat, what was waiting for him was a fatal blow.

"This is not to let me draw my sword. I am a sword practitioner. If I can't even draw the sword and my momentum is suppressed tightly, then I will not be far from defeat!" Faced with Lin Yang's attack like a maggot-like bone, Shin-Kimurada moved a lot.

Lin Yang's spirit was always highly concentrated. At the beginning, he made up his mind not to let Kimura Nobuk draw the sword. He was not a fool. He would really use his flesh and blood to fight against the opponent's sword. Isn't this asking for death?

The two of them retreated and chased, just like chasing stars and chasing the moon. At this moment, Kimura Ta Nobu was only ten meters away from the corner wall, and soon he would have no choice but to retreat. At that time, he could only bear Lin Yang's violent attack. However, from Lin Yang's strong wind blowing fist, he was not sure that he could resist it.
Chapter completed!