I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 62: Dragon of Desolation

Hema now, blood is boiling in his blood vessels and adrenaline is secreted in large quantities, but his head is terribly calm.

Little minions don't matter, it doesn't matter how many you take down.

Rush up to the top floor, behead the generals and capture the flag, capture the thief first and capture the king!

So Hema took advantage of the fact that Ruo Zhong and his younger siblings in the room were shocked by this earth-shattering change, and went straight to the stairs in a daze.

However, the enemy on the second floor had already been alerted. A large man with a neck as thick as his shoulders appeared above the stairs, and he was stunned when he saw the other side of the horse.

It's also normal. If it was someone else, in the modern city of 1980, I suddenly saw a person dressed as a samurai who ran out of a big river drama, and I had to think about it for a while.

After a short-term thinking short-circuit, He Ma's wooden knife stabbed him.

The place is narrow, and slashing moves are not easy to perform, but the fangs are really easy to use.

The big man screamed, but immediately tensed his muscles and forcibly stopped, even grabbing the wooden knife of Kazuma—

However, the Kazuma people have followed and kicked in the crotch.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you're still afraid of breaking your son's feet.

The strong man collapsed while clutching his crotch, and Hema directly slid through the vacancy on his side, kicked him down the stairs by the way, and kicked several people who wanted to climb the stairs to catch Hema from behind. Back to the starting point.

The second level breakthrough!

Before Kazuma could look at what was going on down the second floor, a bright dagger stabbed him.

However, as soon as He Ma dodged, the sharp edge swept across his body.

Then He and Ma slid the wooden knife into the mouth of Ruo Zhong who stabbed out the dagger.

In this way, he used the wooden knife to press the opponent's upper jaw, using the person as a shield, and launched a shield slam towards the pole behind.

The poles fell into a pile as sharp as the pins that kept the ball.

But more Ji Dao surrounded them—after all, this was their old lair, and the second floor happened to be where the younger brother and Ruo Zhong rested and played cards.

Accompanied by the loud shouts and the sound of the sword being unsheathed, seven or eight bright sword lights suddenly appeared around the horse.

Without even thinking about it, Ma and Ma first kicked the storage table next to the stairs and the vase on the table downstairs to continue blocking the pole downstairs.

Immediately afterwards, he tore off the hat he was wearing and threw it at the poles as a Frisbee.

This bamboo hat is very large, and the water on it splashes in all directions when thrown, which just plays the role of disturbing the line of sight.

The horse and the horse follow behind the hat, the last one arrives first.

Ruo Zhong's surrounding net was immediately shattered, and the hit Ruo Zhong flew out, splitting directly on the ground, and then hit the leg of the stool with his crotch.

The scream of broken eggs was louder than the thunder outside the window.

Ruo Zhong on Hema's left shouted loudly and slashed at Hema with a knife, only to be dodged by Hema, and then stabbed his face with a wooden sword with his backhand.

The sound of the blade breaking through the air came, and He Ma hurriedly released the handle of the wooden sword, and then the small dagger, which was short and short, hit the handle of the wooden sword.

The next moment, Kazuma pulled out a new wooden knife and threw it directly into Ruo Zhong's face.

The wooden knife itself is not very heavy, but the force of throwing it with the horse is quite astonishing, and the nose bleeds from the hit.

He Ma took out a new wooden knife and threw one at a time. In a blink of an eye, blood flowed from the faces of all the jidao who besieged him.

Ruo's siege disintegrated, and Kazuma rushed to the stairs leading to the third floor.

A Ruo Zhong waved a stool and rushed towards He Ma!

Kazuma blocked the stool with a wooden knife grid, and then stepped on the toes of the crowd.

The clogs worn by the horse at this time are solid ones with wood teeth.

The opponent screamed, mouth open enough to fit two bulbs at the same time!

He Ma grabbed the chair in his hand and smashed it directly on his head. This time, the chair smashed and smashed, causing the unlucky **** to stop screaming and fell to the ground.

It was too late to speak, and out of the corner of Kazuma's eyes, a cold light flashed.

There was no warning for this blow, and there was no roar that is unique to pole fights.

In desperation, Kazuma raised his hand and used the side of his arm to forcibly push the blade away.

He had a **** hole on his hand.

However, when he blocked with Ma, he deliberately avoided key parts such as the hand tendons and blood vessels, so the movement of the hand was not greatly affected.

However, the severe pain irritated Kazuma's head.

He Ma, as long as it hurts, will be furious.

And now he is in a state of anger, this fire is not three feet, but nine feet.

He roared like an enraged beast.

The one who attacked was a gloomy-looking man, and Kazuma knocked off his dagger, then grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and threw it at the lampshade on the ceiling.

This arm strength has surpassed the cognition of ordinary human beings. In order to contribute to the power of this stalwart, He Ma's entire left body muscles are howling, desperately squeezing the ultimate potential of human beings.

The pole smashed the fluorescent tube, causing a crunch like a pistol shot, and the air filled with the stench of leaking mercury vapor.

He Ma growled again to express the terrifying anger of the pain, and then he noticed that the crowd flinched.

He didn't miss this opportunity, clenched the wooden knife in his hand, and strode to the stairs.

**

A few minutes ago.

The violent drinking of the horse was clearly transmitted from the first floor to the third floor:

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Masaki Tsuda, who was flipping through the new magazine contributed by his younger brother, was stunned: "What the hell? What is he doing here? Is he going to die?"

Ota Shisan came to the entrance of the stairs~IndoMTL.com~ and listened to the movement below.

The sound of heavy objects hitting, and the howls of the crowd clearly reached the third floor in the interval between the thunder.

After all, Japanese buildings in this era did not pursue sound insulation very much.

Shinnosuke: "Why doesn't it feel right?"

Ota Shisan's face was serious: "The dead are very scary. When a person can even give up his life, he is destined to burn splendidly. Those who underestimate this power will suffer the consequences."

Masaaki Tsuda: "Don't talk about it, there are about 40 people in this building, including the younger brother and Ruo Zhong! What is he fighting with? The beasts are still fighting!"

At this time, there was a crackling sound like gunshots from downstairs, along with the roars of Kiryu and Ma.

As for the Tsuda group's Ruozhong and their younger siblings, it was as if they had been under the spell of silence, and the angry shouts that had been coming and going just disappeared instantly.

When you fight in the extreme way, you have to shout.

The sudden silence is very telling.

Shinnosuke said as he took off his jacket, "I'll go down and deal with him."

Ota Shisan stops Shinnosuke.

"You take the fire escape outside, go down and call someone. I'll come inside."

After saying that, Ota Shisan jumped over the guardrail of the stairs and landed on the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, blocking the way of Kiryu and Ma who were about to continue to charge.

Ota Shisan raised his hand, ripped his shirt to pieces, and threw it to the ground, revealing the wheel tattoo on his back.

"Kanto United Three Generations Organization Tsuda Gumi Ruotou

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