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When the sound of gold and iron clanging came, the old man was slightly startled, looking at Su Mo's pitch-black fist, his eyes froze slightly.

"Are you from the lock department?"

"Too much nonsense."

As soon as the words fell, the heavy fist hit the iron rod again, and even the punches that were like a violent storm fell in one place like raindrops.

The ferocious power was released layer by layer.

The old man with the stick felt the power exploding on the iron stick layer by layer, and his expression changed. It's not like he hasn't encountered a fierce enemy before, especially since he himself is also a warrior with great advantages in strength. It can be said that There are not many people in the world who understand the upper limit of power explosion better than him.

But the power he felt right now was extremely terrifying.

As if, it is not the power of human beings.

Even a bear is not as powerful as this terrifying.

"It really is a member of the Suobu clan!"

Only sorcerers.

to stand above human beings.

He took a few steps back, and then shouted at the old man in white martial arts uniform, "Master Jiro, I leave this guy to you. He belongs to the Suobu clan. Only Jujitsu can trip him up."

"The magician of the Suobu clan?"

The old man named Jiro frowned slightly, and took a serious look at Su Mo's body, but he didn't find anything like a protective shield, but he didn't hesitate, and landed directly on the battlefield, alternating with the old man with the stick. Roared: "Secret of Jiu-Jitsu Nine Layers, Master Ishikawa Jiro, join me."

"Kunou? Who is the Ishikawa Kairen outside?"

"my son."

"Which one is a good guy."

Hearing what Su Mo said, Jiro smiled slightly, "I won't hold back."

"Please."

After the words fell, Su Mo discarded all complicated thoughts, accelerated his thinking, let his concentration go to the limit, and only focused on the opponent in front of him and the punch he swung.

After 3 minutes, Jujitsu Kunou, Ishikawa Jiro took the lead, and lost.

After 5 minutes, the nine-level spear skill and the nine ghosts were defeated.

Seven minutes later, the archery was ninefold, and Zhiming shaved and lost.

After 10 minutes, Ninjutsu Kunou and Matsunaga Wanwan lost.

After 15 minutes, Naginata Kunou and Nakiri Ahiko lost.

After 10 minutes, the nine sticks, the King of Jiuyuanji, lost.

These old people did not have the idea of ​​rushing forward, although there was a strong killing intent mixed in, but from the beginning to the end, they attacked him as individuals, as warriors.

Until, many secrets of the nine layers fell, leaving only one swordsman.

The secrecy of this sect is also the most essence and the longest-spread sect of the Katori Shinto school, which combines the ultimate swordsmanship of Taisao, double swords, short swords, and Iaijutsu.

For example, Tsukahara Buden and Ie Naoko are also famous all over the world for their swordsmanship, and they have carried forward the Katori Shinto style to this day.

"Only you are left, old sir."

Feeling the film that remained in his body, Su Mo felt a little unspeakably depressed. This unreachable feeling was like being constipated for several days, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"There's something in you that we don't have."

The old swordsman raised his head slightly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said seriously, "The [Qi] in the words of the ancestors, right?"

"...you feel it?"

Su Mo smiled and squinted his eyes, but he was not surprised. The method of shining black iron on his arms has surpassed the concept of breathing, from manipulating muscles to strengthening muscles.

"My name is Chuan Shenming."

He started his self-introduction in a humble tone. He didn't call himself an old man or an old man because of his age, but said humbly: "You are only one step away from a certain realm, and I will follow my own way and kill you." If the strongest sword can help you reach that level, I hope to get you a promise."

"You said."

"I hope to be able to acquire [Qi]."

His eyes shone with an extremely warm brilliance, his voice trembled, and he shouted passionately, "Those who hear the Tao can die, Your Excellency, as long as you learn [Qi], you can die even if you are, and we have no complaints, Katori Shinto Flow is also available to you, I just hope to see the power of [Qi]."

"can."

Su Mo did not refuse. Wudouyuanquan has been taught to so many people, and it doesn't matter if there are more old people. He just wanted to see the possibility of Wudouyuanquan. If these old people go to study, maybe they can see more things. many.

but

Since this old man really desires that kind of thing...

"Swear allegiance to me and become my vassal. I can hand over the practice of boxing with the power of [Qi] to you Shinto style."

He looked around, landed on several other old men, and said calmly: "I mean, all of you."

The moment the voice fell, the old man Chuanshen said directly, "On behalf of everyone, I agree that we are members of the martial arts family. If we can promote martial arts and carry forward martial arts, we will have no complaints even if we become His Highness's retainers."