There was no wind in the Kendo Hall. Xiao Luo's bangs on his forehead swayed gently. The two masters confronted each other, and the air was heavy as if it had frozen.
"I don't want to fight with you, stop!"
Xiao Luo said to Aso Yanagi in Japanese. Although he didn't have a good impression of the Japanese, he didn't want to add unnecessary bloodshed.
"Why didn't you stop when you hurt my daughter?" Aso Yanagi roared.
Xiao Luo replied faintly, "She touched my bottom line."
"Bakayaro, I don't care what your bottom line is. If you hurt my daughter, I will take your life. This Kendo Hall will be your burial ground!"
Aso Yanagi's breathing was rapid and heavy, but his anger was still unabated. He roared, "God Slaying First Style!"
The sword slashed down, and the wind blew wildly. The sword energy that came out of the slash fell straight toward Xiao Luo. The momentum was so great that it seemed to have the power to slay gods.
Xiao Luo's face changed slightly. This old man was indeed very strong. According to the NSA's classification of soldiers, he was at least S + level. He used the katana in his hand to meet the sword with all his strength. He poured his internal force into the katana. When the katana was raised in the air, it formed an invisible shield. The sword energy could even cut through the air. The moment it collided with Xiao Luo's internal force shield, the force rolled over, and Xiao Luo's feet sank deeply into the floor.
"Boom ~"
The blood in his chest surged, and he retreated five steps in a row.
The residual power generated by the God Slaying Sword turned into a strong wind that swept through the huge Kendo Hall, making the hair of everyone present dance. Everyone watched in horror, and their hearts were full of shock. Everything that was playing at this moment was beyond their scope of understanding. It was as if they had crossed into a martial arts drama and watched two living masters fight.
A touch of sweetness welled up in his throat. Xiao Luo opened his mouth slightly, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Cold-faced man!"
Su Canye cried out worriedly. He was afraid that Xiao Luo would die.
"Daddy …"
Although Su Bei kept her eyes closed obediently, she also felt something. Her small hands clenched Su Canye's clothes tightly, and she softly called Xiao Luo.
"I'm fine!" Xiao Luo shouted at Su Canye.
"You're still fine even after vomiting blood? Who are you kidding? Hahaha …" Although Guo Qinghe was covered in blood, he felt extremely excited when he saw that Xiao Luo was injured. Because of his excitement, he laughed, and because of his laughter, his facial features became distorted.
Asou Liu coldly snorted, "My God Slayer Sword Art has a total of ten styles. That was just the first style, the later styles are stronger than the previous one. Brat, break your arms and legs and I can guarantee your complete corpse. Otherwise, under my God Slayer Sword Art, you will die without a complete corpse!"
"Heh heh heh heh heh …"
Xiao Luo's shoulders trembled slightly as he laughed sinisterly. His voice was sinister and cold, like the laughter of a devil.
He reached out and wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, your God Slayer Sword Art is nothing in my eyes. Since you cut me with a sword, I will return the favor!"
Strong internal force surged out of his body, and the great pressure was like Mount Tai. When all the internal force was poured into the katana, Xiao Luo pulled out the katana and slashed it down.
Inside the Kendo Hall, the wind was blowing, and the invisible katana seemed to materialize, forming a ten-meter-long katana light. It was as bright as a rainbow, and as powerful as thunder. It cut through the void and fell straight toward Asou Liu.
The power of the katana seemed to shatter the space. The training props in the Kendo Hall were lifted out, and the students of the Kendo Hall also seemed to be in a storm. Their bodies rolled out uncontrollably.
Asou Liu's face suddenly changed, and in a panic, he met the attack with the western sword in his hand.
"Boom ~"
When the ten-meter-long saber-shaped light fell down, the entire Kendo Hall shook violently. The ceiling was shattered and debris fell down one after another. Wood chips splashed on the ground and dust flew everywhere. Screams came from the floor below. It was this saber that had cut through a floor, causing panic among the residents on the floor below.
Asou Liu's clothes were torn, leaving only a pair of underpants. His western sword was broken. When Xiao Luo's katana came down, he could not withstand the power. He flew out with blood spurting out of his mouth. His internal organs were in unbearable pain, and he could not get up from the ground full of gravel for a while.
The huge Kendo Hall was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard. Everyone looked at the slender figure standing in the field with a katana. Their minds were blank, and they even wondered if they were dreaming. How could there be such an abnormal monster in the world? One katana could cut through a floor!
It was incredible, unbelievable, and … terrible!
"What kind of guy did my sister marry?"
From the initial disdain to the current confusion, it only took half a day for Xiao Luo to make Su Canye respect him from the bottom of his soul. This was a mysterious, powerful, and extremely cruel man.
Guo Qinghe was dumbfounded, and the smile on his face froze. At this moment, there was only horror left.
At this time, the police who received the call finally arrived. After seeing the situation in the Kendo Hall, they were shocked. They couldn't figure out what happened here. Did the Hulk invade?
Guo Qinghe, who was still in shock, explained everything to the police.
Break people's legs? Cut off their hands?
Damn, this is an extremely dangerous person!
The police panicked and took out their guns to aim at Xiao Luo. The leader shouted, "Put down the katana and put your hands on your head!"
Xiao Luo casually threw away the katana, but did not put his hands on his head.
"Xiao Luo, you are finished. You will spend at least ten years in prison. When you are in prison, I will definitely visit you, hahaha …"
Guo Qinghe laughed excitedly. When Xiao Luo looked at him, he quickly hid behind a police officer. He was afraid of Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo ignored him and turned to Su Canye. He didn't take the guns in the police officers' hands seriously.
"You take Beibei to the amusement park first, I will be there later."
"Leng … Brother-in-law, are you sure you are not talking nonsense?" Su Canye frowned. His behavior was too bad. Once he entered the bureau, how could he come out again?
"Of course, keep this a secret. Don't mention it to anyone, or I won't take care of your car." Xiao Luo said.
Su Canye nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
Xiao Luo looked at Su Bei. The little girl's eyes were still closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. When he told her to open her eyes, the little girl opened her eyes. Because she had been closed for too long, she was a little sleepy, as if she had just woken up.
"Dad …"
Su Bei's eyes were filled with tears. She knew that all this was because of her, and her little heart blamed herself.
"Beibei, go to the amusement park with your uncle first. Dad has to deal with something." Xiao Luo said softly.
"Dad must come. Beibei wants to take the rotary plane with dad." Su Bei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sobbed.
Xiao Luo smiled, "Well, okay!"
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