The Sengen Shrine was a two-storied structure. The front was where the Sengen God was worshiped. The three floors behind it were exquisitely renovated guest rooms.
The three floors of the building were filled with quiet rooms. Removing the partitions in the middle, it was a three hundred square meter wide hall.
At that moment, there were ten S-class Japanese and two A-class Japanese in the hall. There were also dozens of A-class and B-class Japanese on the first and second floors. It could be said that more than half of Japan's elites were gathered here.
Apart from Oda Xiu, who had fled in a panic, the other Japanese S-rank powerhouses did not expect Gao Zhengyang to dare to come over. They also did not expect him to attack so brazenly when facing a large group of powerhouses.
It was not that Takeda Hideo and the rest were arrogant, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great. The Japanese present were enough to challenge the Federation's Extraordinary World. No major organization would dare to face them head-on.
To put it bluntly, this was a force that could change the world!
All the Japanese were surprised by Gao Zhengyang's sudden attack. Of course, all of the S-class Japanese reacted quickly. Although they were not ready for battle, when Gao Zhengyang attacked, all the S-class Japanese reacted instinctively.
Takeda Hideo was the most powerful Japanese in the Extraordinary World. He held the most power in Japan. He was also the toughest. Facing the Mystic Moon's blade, he did not retreat. Instead, he drew his sword and slashed.
He was born with an extraordinary understanding of Kendo. He had focused on Kendo all his life and had reached S-class in Kendo.
Takeda Hideo did not dare to say that he was the most powerful Japanese, but he dared to say that he was the most powerful swordsman in Japan.
All the Japanese Extraordinary Ones practiced Kendo. However, their Kendo was not pure. They relied on various Special Abilities. In reality, Kendo was only a way for them to unleash their Special Abilities.
Takeda Hideo was different. He had focused his entire life on Kendo. He was a true swordsman. Therefore, his Kendo was pure. His heart and sword were one.
The Mystic Moon formed by Gao Zhengyang's blade was terrifying, but it could not shake Takeda Hideo's sharp Kendo.
In Takeda Hideo's eyes, Gao Zhengyang's blade was as clear as the autumn water. Although the arc of the sword was perfect, it was still just a sword.
Swordsmanship, sword techniques, and sword arts were all named progressively, and the way of using the sword was also constantly improving. But at the end of the day, a duel of swords was a duel of swords.
When it came to actual combat, the cultivation of the Sword Dao could only adjust one's state of mind, adjust one's body reaction, and so on. However, due to the limitations of the human body's structure, it was impossible for there to be too many variations.
For example, when Gao Zhengyang slashed out with his sword, it was as if the Divine Moon was moving through the sky. Although it looked dazzling, in reality, the trajectory of the blade could not surpass the limits of the human body, nor could it surpass the limits of spatial distance.
Takeda Hideo felt that Gao Zhengyang was too full of himself. After the fancy sword technique was seen through, it wasn't difficult to break it.
When Takeda Hideo swung his katana forward, Gao Zhengyang's sword slashed through the gap. Like the Divine Moon, the blade would definitely draw an arc in the air.
For a swordsman, such a long arc was too exaggerated, and would instead lose the agility and surprise of the sword technique.
Of course, Gao Zhengyang's sword was not just to show off. After all, he was facing 10 S-class powerhouses. The sword light was like a divine moon, and the Sword Qi was dense and flawless. It was able to gain the upper hand with a show of strength and intimidate all the experts.
Takeda Hideo felt that, although there were many elites present, he was the only one who could see through Gao Zhengyang's sword technique. The others would definitely hesitate for a moment.
But it didn't matter. As long as he could break through the power of Gao Zhengyang's sword, the other elites would follow up. It would only take three or four of them to easily kill Gao Zhengyang.
Takeda Hideo's mind spun, and he had a complete grasp of the situation. He didn't even need to defeat Gao Zhengyang, as long as he could break through his sword technique, he would win.
Takeda Hideo's judgment was accurate. His body followed the katana, and the Divine Moon sword aura instantly shattered, revealing Gao Zhengyang's real body. The White Cherry Sword in his hand also slashed above Gao Zhengyang's right shoulder.
Just as the curved blade slashed through the Blood God Flag, Gao Zhengyang's Dragon Source Sword flashed with electricity. There was also electricity coursing through his body.
The instantaneous release of the Lightning Ability doubled the reaction speed of Gao Zhengyang's muscles. The blade turned diagonally, and once again turned into a Divine Moon.
The flawless Divine Moon sword aura brushed past the White Cherry Sword. Although Takeda Hideo reacted instantly and tried to turn the blade, he couldn't block the full power of the Dragon Source Sword, and the White Cherry Sword was instantly pulled out.
Strangely, when the two swords clashed, there was no sound, and there was no sense of power. Instead, there was a kind of softness, and Takeda Hideo couldn't exert any force.
Takeda Hideo's heart sank. "Not good, it's over …"
That was how a duel between swordsmen was. One miss and it was over.
Although Takeda Hideo tried his best to dodge, Gao Zhengyang's sword was too fast. As the curved blade took the White Cherry Sword away, it also lightly tapped Takeda Hideo's forehead.
The blade instantly pierced through Takeda Hideo's head. Because the speed was too fast, the blade only left a faint mark on Takeda Hideo's forehead.
No matter how powerful an S-class elite was, he was still made of flesh and blood. The Dragon Source Sword flashed at high speed. Just the high temperature and the slight vibration on the blade was enough to destroy Takeda Hideo's brain.
Takeda Hideo didn't even have time to feel death before his life was cut off. He tried his best to dodge, but because he lost control of his body, he slammed into the table next to him.
The small table was instantly smashed into pieces. The teapot, bowls, and other tea set shattered, and the tea spilled everywhere. Takeda Hideo fell into the mess, and there was no sign of life.
The arrogant Takeda Hideo, who dominated Japan, was killed by Gao Zhengyang in the blink of an eye!
The whole process took less than 0.1 seconds.
When Takeda Hideo made his move, Matsushita Truth also cooperated with him. His Special Ability was to control water.
At his level, he only needed to condense the water molecules in the air, and he could turn them into various weapons.
Matsushita Truth formed dozens of white transparent water needles and shot at Gao Zhengyang at the same time. These water needles were ten times harder than steel needles, and at the same time, faster than bullets.
But in terms of attack, Matsushita Truth's water needles were a step too slow.
After Gao Zhengyang killed Takeda Hideo, the Mystic Moon Sword Aura crushed the dozens of water needles. The Mystic Moon Sword Aura turned from a circle to a crescent.
The full moon was a natural phenomenon. When used in swordsmanship, it turned from round to sharp, natural and ingenious.
Matsushita Truth also realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't retreat in time. He could only use his Special Ability to form layers of water shields. The translucent water molecules formed five layers of semi-circular water shields in front of him like half an eggshell.
The water shields looked easy, but the structure was extremely complicated and precise. Matsushita Truth had only mastered the Water Shield technique after thousands of times of practice. He had also formed two layers of water shields on the surface of his body, ready to react.
The moment Gao Zhengyang came in, Matsushita Truth prepared three layers of water shields. That was how he was able to instantly form the water shields.
The water shields that could defend against a sniper rifle at close range were useless against the Dragon Abyss Sword. The blade easily pierced through the five layers of water shields and pierced Matsushita Truth's forehead, killing him on the spot.
Matsushita Truth's horrified eyes also froze under the blade.
After killing two S-class elites, Gao Zhengyang's power was reaching its limit.
The blade returned to its scabbard, and the crescent sword aura disappeared without a sound. Gao Zhengyang and his sword seemed to have disappeared. He disappeared from the senses of all the Japanese.
It was as if the Gao Zhengyang just now was just an illusion. But the bodies of Takeda Hideo and Matsushita Truth told everyone that it was not an illusion.
Natsume Miki, who had retreated to the back, felt a chill down her spine. Her Special Ability was psychic, and she could be said to be a psychic Overlord. Not only was her senses far sharper than an ordinary S-class, but her psychic perception was also unstoppable.
But after Gao Zhengyang sheathed his sword, he had completely disappeared from her senses. Even her psychic perception could not determine his location.
Natsume Miki had never seen or heard of such a method. She had a vague feeling that this was also a way of using psychic power. But Gao Zhengyang had integrated it into his swordsmanship, which was even more shocking.
Of course, a person could not disappear into thin air. Moreover, he had done so in front of so many S-class elites. All kinds of tricks and tricks were useless. Even if he had turned into a shadow, it was still a form of existence. It was impossible to completely hide from everyone's senses.
The only answer was that Gao Zhengyang had not disappeared. He had merely interfered with everyone's senses. If they could not see, hear, or feel him, then he naturally did not exist.
In less than a second, Natsume Miki discovered Gao Zhengyang's location. He had actually only taken a step back. But it was this step's distance that caused the attacks of the three S-class elites to miss at the same time.
Natsume Miki could see that the position Gao Zhengyang had retreated to was carefully chosen. That was why he was able to easily avoid the attacks of the three elites without moving.
Seeing Gao Zhengyang's position clearly, Natsume Miki felt even more despair. Because she did not have time to warn him, Gao Zhengyang once again drew his sword.
The cold and lofty Mystic Moon sword light once again reflected in the eyes of all the Japanese elites.
The two S-class elites were cut into four pieces by the Mystic Moon sword light.
Ishihashi Yasushi and Kurokawa Wuji, these two S-class elites were the vice chairman of the Asian Arbitration Committee and the president of the Neptune Society. Not only were they extraordinary, but they also held great power.
Natsume Miki's relationship with these two was not very good, but seeing them killed by Gao Zhengyang on the spot, she still felt indescribably sad.
The perfect sword light converged again, and a calm crescent sword light beheaded another S-class elite who was retreating.
Only then did the smell of blood suddenly spread in the air.
Of the ten S-class elites, half were already dead on the spot.
Gao Zhengyang, who was standing with his sword in hand, did not look complacent or murderous. Instead, he looked indifferent and indifferent. It was as if he had just killed a few flies and mosquitoes.
Gao Zhengyang's indifference made Natsume Miki's heart turn cold. This young man was even more terrifying than the most terrifying demon god.
Natsume Miki glanced at Oda Hideo. His eyes were filled with horror and fear, without a trace of battle intent. There was no doubt that Oda Hideo was scared out of his wits by Gao Zhengyang.
Natsume Miki did not want to fight. She screamed, "This man is a demon. Don't fight him here. Let's retreat first …"
After reminding her, she no longer looked at the others and flew backward.
After smashing through the thin wall, Natsume Miki turned around and fled in panic. When she turned around, she saw the Mystic Moon rising into the sky.
The S-class elite, Haramitsu Noo, had been cut in two by the Mystic Moon sword light.
Natsume Miki's heart sank. Haramitsu Noo's Spirit-branded Killer Technique was extremely strange. But before he could use it, he was killed by Gao Zhengyang on the spot.
The fear of death deeply suppressed Natsume Miki. She did not have the heart to sympathize with others. She only wanted to run as far as possible.
Under the state of telekinesis, it was as if there was a jet engine behind Natsume Miki, allowing her to fly at high speed.
Natsume Miki had only flown a few hundred meters when a ball of fire overtook her. She knew it was Oda Hideo, but she was not too happy that he had chosen to travel with her.
At this time, it was better to split up and escape.
Before Natsume Miki had time to speak, a flash of lightning suddenly shot across the sky, piercing through the ball of fire.
The raging flames exploded like fireworks. Flesh and blood sprayed out along with the countless flames, like a strange blood chrysanthemum.
Natsume Miki's heart sank again. Oda Hideo was finished!
The flashing lightning scattered in the sky into a rain of light. Gao Zhengyang walked out of the rain of light, standing in front of Natsume Miki.
Natsume Miki estimated Gao Zhengyang's speed just now. No matter how hard she tried, she would not be able to escape. She hurriedly descended from the sky and knelt before Gao Zhengyang, bowing deeply. "Gao-kun, I admit defeat."
Natsume Miki did not say anything like there was no enmity between them. Gao Zhengyang had started a massacre, so there was no point in saying that. Since she did not dare to make a move, she could only obediently surrender. That was the only way to survive.
A dignified S-class elite was now kneeling on the ground with her head bowed. Although she was very old, she maintained herself as if she were in her thirties or forties. The pink and white kimono she wore displayed the gentle and submissive posture of a traditional Japanese woman.
Gao Zhengyang had to admit that his sense of conquest was greatly satisfied.
Not receiving a response from Gao Zhengyang made Natsume Miki even more uneasy. In order to survive, she once again raised the stakes.
"Gao-kun, I can pledge my life to you, I can help you unify Japan, I can serve you as my master …"
Gao Zhengyang nodded and said, "You are very smart. Unfortunately, I do not need these things."
"What do you need, money, women, as long as this world has it, I can help you!"
Natsume Miki could not guess Gao Zhengyang's thoughts, so she could only desperately express her loyalty. She had to live, at all costs.
Only by living would there be hope, the possibility of a counterattack.
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