Zhong Yuting was attached to Zhong Tianya's back. He looked back and couldn't recover for a long time.
She couldn't help but swallowed, and suddenly felt that Zhong Tianya at this moment... was very handsome.
So cool!
If those two security guards saw this scene, I'm afraid they would be scared out of their wits. It's really hard to believe that this master who instantly killed a group of Japan masters was actually held up by two ordinary people and almost thrown aside without any image...
However, the next moment, this master's demeanor was completely destroyed by Zhong Tianya and disappeared.
He raised his eyebrows directly, and said with a look of "Come on, praise me, praise me": "How about it, how many points does dad force you to give for pretending to do this?"
Zhong Yuting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and immediately pinched his arm. "Loss of points, please leave our stage, please invite the next contestant!"
Zhong Tianya disagreed and said proudly, "You damn girl is just talking what she means. She is a textbook level of tsundere. Admit it, I actually think your dad is extremely handsome, right?"
He held two beautiful sword flowers in his hand and put Bond of the Drawn Wind back into the scabbard with a "clang" sound, gathering away every inch of the clear cold light.
"Zhong Er, if you lose your mind again, believe it or not, I will bite you to death?" Zhong Yuting threatened, even grinding his teeth in a serious manner.
"You are so impudent, don't be rude to this swordsman!" Zhong Tianya pretended to be majestic and serious, but he received the treatment of Zhong Yuting biting him on the shoulder.
She is afraid of those menacing Japan warriors.
But he is not afraid of this Zhong Er who can instantly kill those Japan warriors.
"Damn girl, look, I won't take care of you--"Zhong Tianya's anger went away as quickly as it came.
It seemed that Divine Sense noticed something. He immediately put away the unreliable image he had when fighting with Zhong Yuting, his face became more solemn than ever before, and he looked into the distance.
Almost as soon as he raised his head, a stream of light rushed towards him.
It was a Japan warrior shrouded in blazing white light, but his clothes were obviously more luxurious than the previous group of people.
"It's still a step too late." Asakanomiya Buntai frowned and looked at the corpses on the ground and the katana that was broken into powder and pieces.
"As expected of Sword God of the Wind, these methods are indeed amazing." He used the very proficient Huaxia language, not hiding his appreciation and exclamation in his words.
"Since you know the reputation of this swordsman, please retreat quickly. I don't want to cause more unnecessary killings." Zhong Tianya had a stern look on his face and a stern look in his eyes.
However, unlike the calm and calm master's demeanor on the surface, he was panicking to death in his heart.
What to do?
Over the years, Zhong Tianya's life has been extremely decadent and decadent. He has never practiced spiritual practice at all, and has even neglected actual combat. He has long forgotten all his experience in fighting enemies.
But the enemy in front of him is the contemporary Japan Sword Saint. The two swords on his waist are more obviously "Cherry Blossom Dream" and "Muramasa".
It is extremely difficult for him to deal with the formidable enemy in front of him by himself, and the outcome is unknown. Now that there is Zhong Yuting to take care of, the situation becomes extremely difficult.
It seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact it is panicked.
"Sword God of the Wind, since you are so confident, why are you sweating on your forehead?" Asakanomiya Buntai said sarcastically.
"What cold sweat? This is Huangpu River water." Zhong Tianya said nonsense seriously.
"Oh? Really? Then why are you shaking? Are you nervous?" Asakanomiya Buntai said with a half-smile.
"You don't understand. This is the excitement I feel when I meet an opponent I recognize. The almost crazy excitement and fighting spirit - do you understand the fighting spirit?" Zhong Tianya held his head high and looked like "I'm not afraid of anything."
Asakanomiya Buntai laughed loudly, obviously seeing through his poor excuse.
Zhong Yuting felt his heart go cold, and immediately said a little bit crazy, "Zhong Er, don't you say that you are very strong? Why can't you be more handsome than three seconds?"
Zhong Tianya gritted his teeth and had no intention of arguing with her.
He held his breath and concentrated, letting Protective Gang Qi envelope him and Zhong Yuting together.
Zhong Tianya stepped back half a step with his left foot, flexed his right foot slightly, and leaned forward to squat slightly. He held the scabbard with his left hand, and tightly grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand. Divine Sense was highly focused, staring at Asakanomiya Buntai in front of him.
Battōjutsu of Huaxia.
Asakanomiya Buntai, who was facing him, also made the same move almost at the same time.
Iaido of Japan.
In fact, different paths lead to the same goal. In the final analysis, they are all the same thing.
The strongest lethality bursts out at the moment of drawing the sword, striving to kill with one blow.
"You have already lost." Asakanomiya Buntai said in a deep voice and glanced at Zhong Yuting with a sneer.
The most important thing about Battōjutsu is the high concentration of energy and spirit to unleash your peak attack.
But Zhong Tianya simply cannot do it.
Asakanomiya Buntai doesn't even need to attack him, just target Zhong Yuting.
How can we win if we don't attack and defeat ourselves?
"Is this your Bushido spirit?" Zhong Tianya's heart sank slightly, trying to restrain the enemy in front of him with rules and regulations.
"No, this is not Bushido, but my own way." Asakanomiya was unmoved and smiled coldly, "It is better to be infamous as a traitor than to be short-lived as a hero!"
In the area where the two men were confronting each other, the swordsmanship was awe-inspiring, and the murderous aura caused the vegetation to wither.
"Death!"
As soon as the words fell, Asakanomiya Buntai had already struck Zhong Tianya like thunder.
"Qiang!"
Amidst the roar of the sword like a dragon's roar, Demon Sword Muramasa was already unsheathed.
Blood light instantly enveloped the space, and a bloody sword light flashed past like lightning.
Zhong Yuting couldn't even see clearly what was going on, and its visual capture ability couldn't keep up.
But in just a short moment, her pupils shrank sharply and her heart skipped a beat.
Because Zhong Tianya firmly held Bond of the Drawn Wind wrapped in the swirling wind attribute sword energy with both hands, blocking Muramasa Demon Sword's violent blow that struck Zhong Yuting from the side.
But the price was to fly back suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood. From the palm to the crook of the arm, everything was torn apart by the destructive force, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and even white bones could be seen.
Zhong Tianya's arms trembled, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. The destructive force that trembled from his arms to his internal organs caused him to be seriously injured on the spot even if he was blocked.
"You could have drawn your sword and fought me for life and death in an instant," Asakanomiya Buntai said sarcastically, "But you were afraid. How did a coward like you defeat Asakanomiya Sakuramai back then?"
Zhong Tianya showed a bloody smile, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether we live or die between you and me, but how can I risk my precious daughter's life with you?"
Zhong Yuting instantly grasped his clothes tightly, hot tears burst out of his eyes, fell on his clothes and blurred. "Dad..."