Become the ultimate creature starting from the black robe.

Chapter 8 is extremely insulting

"Man, are you kidding me? This is the first time I've seen someone take the initiative to go on stage and get beaten." Aso Yoshihiro scratched his hair, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

Facing the ridicule from everyone in the audience, Xia Shang just silently raised his middle finger.

"Sorry, I'm not targeting anyone here, I mean, you are all trash."

When Xia Shang calmly said this sentence, there was a bang! This instantly aroused everyone's anger. Several hot-tempered guys wanted to rush in front of Xia Shang and punch him twice.

"Baga! Aso-kun, teach him a lesson."

"That's so arrogant. Yoshihiro Aso, come down and I'll fight this."

Yuji and the others were in a state of complete confusion at this time. If they had known that this guy was so capable of inciting hatred, they wouldn't have been able to let him go up there.

"Very good, I can't wait to start." Yoshihiro Aso in the middle of the ring was so angry that his chest was heaving, and he even wanted to crush Xia Shang with his back molars.

Seeing how angry these people were, Xia Shang laughed instead.

His smile can be described as extremely insulting.

Yoshihiro Aso didn't even wait for the referee to say the start, and swung his sword towards Xia Shang. The wooden sword whizzed in the air, and when they saw that it was about to fall on Xia Shang, everyone in the audience subconsciously opened their eyes, fearing that they would miss the moment of relief.

"Too slow, Aso-san, haven't you had enough to eat?" His speed seemed extremely ridiculous in Xia Shang's eyes. With his current level of swordsmanship, he could even predict the angle and force of the opponent's sword swing.

Xia Shang took two steps back, and the tip of Aso Yoshihiro's sword passed one centimeter away from his chest.

Snapped!In the next second, Xia Shang's sword accurately slashed on the back of Aso Jihao's hand. What kind of experience does it feel to be slashed on the hemp tendon?Aso Jihao couldn't help crying out in pain, and covered the back of his injured hand reflexively.

"You can't do it either. When I think that my seniors are all like this, it really makes me feel unbelievable."

Being a strong person means humiliating the weak.

Just like Xia Shang, every time he hits the opponent, he will taunt him.

Yoshihiro Aso knew that the other party was deliberately irritating him, so he tried hard to adjust his mentality. However, even so, he could no longer keep up with Xia Shang's rhythm, and could not even see clearly the movements of Xia Shang's sword.

A few rounds down.

Yoshihiro Aso was sweating profusely, but Xia Shang beside him was calm and calm.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone's eyes showed shock. After all, they had never seen anyone who could completely torture Aso Yoshihiro in an almost playful way. This was simply unimaginable, and their world view was collapsing.

"Too weak, Aso-san."

Aso Jihao curled up on the ground in pain, but because Xia Shang didn't attack his sword-holding hand, he still held the wooden sword in his hand.

"Baga, I'm going to hack you to death!" Aso Jihao seemed to have seen the questioning eyes of everyone in the audience, he jumped up suddenly, his eyes were red and he attacked Xia Shang's lower body. You must know that there is no protective gear underneath. Generally, in duels, the students would not attack that position.

A sudden and thrilling scene.

Many people screamed in surprise, and Yuji and others in the audience even shouted out nervously.

"Xia Jun, be careful of sneak attacks."

However, Xia Shang on the stage seemed to have expected that Aso Yoshihiro would jump over the wall in a hurry, and knocked the wooden sword in his hand away with a bang. At the same time, the tip of the sword in Xia Shang's hand was facing Aso Yoshihiro's throat.

The referee, who had just regained his composure, hurriedly pulled the two men apart.

At this time, Yoshihiro Aso hadn't reacted yet. He was stagnant in place, his eyes dull.

"Still in a daze? It's over."

Xia Shang reminded appropriately.

"Impossible, it must be you...it's you..." Yoshihiro Aso couldn't say what he said about cheating for a long time, so he had to forcefully defend himself: "If I hadn't exhausted my energy when fighting Yuji, I wouldn't have lost to you. .”

Seeing Aso Yoshihiro's stubborn mouth, Xia Shang turned directly to the group of senior high school students and said, "Trash is trash. It always likes to make excuses for itself. If it doesn't work, you can join together."

After saying that, he smiled and raised his middle finger.

"Asshole, don't think we are afraid of you."

Several people could no longer bear the continuous insults. They raised their swords and rushed towards Xia Shang on the stage.

"Steamed buns, don't you support your qi?"

Xia Shang casually swung out a sword flower. To be honest, he didn't take these chickens and dogs in his eyes at all.

Following the bursts of pain, several people who had been angry just now immediately held their right hands and howled.

Yuji was stunned by this scene. At this moment, something Xia Shang said suddenly echoed in his mind.

“It was a good sport to learn for a while.”

"You haven't studied for a while. I'm afraid none of those professional swordsmen can compare to Xia Jun."

While he was in a daze, Xia Shang had already stepped down from the stage, slapped Yu Er on the shoulder, and said, "Tell me, can I apply for iron sword training? After all, this thing is too light."

Yuji came back to his senses, his face flushed with excitement, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "It's definitely no problem. Now you are going to be famous. I guarantee that the whole school will know your existence tomorrow. You are so powerful, Sword Master! You are the one." The sword master himself."

The people around him were now looking at Xia Shang with fanatical eyes.

There is even a hint of piety in it.

"I'm not a swordsman, I just have a little knowledge of swordsmanship." Xia Shang waved his hand modestly.

"No, you are the strongest existence of swordsmanship I have ever seen, and even the president can't defeat so many people in a short time."

The Japanese's admiration for the strong is unimaginable.

At this time, Xia Shang has become the idol of many students in the Kendo Club.

Xia Shang couldn't adapt to the feeling of becoming an idol for a while, so he hurriedly walked out of the crowd. Later, under the leadership of Yuji, he successfully applied for an iron sword made of steel for daily training.

Walking on the streets of Tokyo, Xia Shang is carrying a long object wrapped in black cloth behind his back. It is easy to see from the raised corners of his mouth that he is in a good mood. No wonder the people of the motherland want people all over the world to become his fans. , this feeling of being worshiped is very special.

However, Xia Shang did not immerse himself in this feeling for too long. He has never forgotten his pursuit to become an ultimate creature in the true sense. Everything is illusion, and only strength and truth can be eternal.

It's getting darker.

The directions Xia Shang walked were all on less traveled paths.

He vaguely remembered that the parasitic beasts in the original novel usually hunted lone humans in remote places.

Rustling... Under the moonlight, a deep shadow with a crooked neck was reflected on the road behind Xia Shang.