The man didn't get angry. He said calmly, "You can beat Kudo Kazuki of the Sakura Nightclub. You have the capital to be arrogant. I heard that Kudo Kazuki has stepped into the Transforming Strength stage. Your strength should be above him. It is very likely that you have reached the middle stage of Transforming Strength. If you hadn't met us today, with your strength, you really had a chance to compete for Princess Nami's personal warrior. It's a pity that you have offended someone you shouldn't have. Your road to promotion will end here. "
Xiao Bing shrugged and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
"My name is Aso Taro. I'm here to help Mr. Osaka get rid of those who don't know what's good for them."
Xiao Bing grinned. "Oh, I was just thinking that if I accidentally beat you up, I can tell others who you are."
Aso Taro smiled disdainfully. "I will break your legs and beat you up. Then I will hand you over to Mr. Osaka. Don't worry. I will tell Mr. Osaka that you are Aoki Ichiro. "
After that, Aso Taro took two steps back and waved his hand. "Go!"
Aso Taro was not weak. Xiao Bing thought that he should be stronger than Kudo Kazuki last night. He should have reached the middle stage of transforming strength. But he was much more cunning than Kudo Kazuki. He did not attack first. Instead, he let his men be the cannon fodder. Then, he would look for an opportunity.
Aso Taro's order was very effective. These people all shouted and rushed up to Xiao Bing with their machetes in their hands. Xiao Bing sneered and unsheathed his long saber. Just like Zhao Zilong in White on the Slope of Changban, he darted in and out of the crowd. These people were all slashed to the ground. The passers-by nearby were also frightened and ran away one by one.
Finally, Xiao Bing felt a chill. He dodged to the side and a deep cut appeared on his back. He saw Aso Taro looking at him proudly. When Xiao Bing was about to kill Aso Taro, several men suddenly appeared in front of him. Aso Taro took the opportunity to slip away.
Damn it, if not for the fact that I deliberately didn't want to reveal my strength, I would have already dealt with you in two or three moves. How could I tolerate your arrogance?
Even so, Xiao Bing's swordsmanship had already reached the first-class level after being taught by Mr. Kang Zeli, who specialized in swordsmanship of Country R. Moreover, Xiao Bing's comprehension was higher than that of an acquired master.
Although Xiao Bing and Kang Zeli had practiced with each other before, it was not a life-and-death battle. Although he had fought with Kudo last night, he had not fought with them many times. At first, Xiao Bing was not used to this group fight. But soon, he became more and more familiar with the swordsmanship. Aso Taro's next few sneak attacks all failed. He was horrified to find that his men were lying on the ground one by one.
Aso Taro finally stopped fighting. He could tell that Xiao Bing's strength was definitely above his. That was to say, Xiao Bing might have reached the peak of Transforming-strength. Without the help of his men, he would not be able to defeat Xiao Bing. He wanted to retreat, but he had to complete the task given to him by his superior. Moreover, the reason why he had such a high position among Osaka Mingdao's men was that they all respected him. If he ran away, they would lose their loyalty. He was not the only master in Osaka Mingdao's hands. He was afraid that he would not be able to maintain his current status in the future.
So he would rather lose than retreat.
Aso Taro charged at Xiao Bing with his long saber, which made Xiao Bing think more highly of him. If Aso Taro had abandoned his men and fled, Xiao Bing would have stopped him and beaten him to a pulp. But now, Aso Taro dared to fight side by side with the remaining five or six men. Xiao Bing respected him as a man, so he would not humiliate him.
Xiao Bing maintained his strength at the peak of Transforming-strength. In the blink of an eye, he had killed the remaining men. The last one was Aso Taro. He was cut several times, and the saber in his hand fell to the ground. He was gasping for breath and could no longer fight.
Xiao Bing looked at him and sheathed the saber. "Since you are a man, I won't do anything to you. Take your men and get out of here. Go back and tell your master not to bother me again, or I will make him regret being born in this world."
After saying that, Xiao Bing walked away lazily. Aso Taro said loudly behind him, "I'll tell him what you said. But if Mr. Osaka asks me to attack you again, I won't show any mercy."
Xiao Bing smiled. Although this man was despicable and shameless, he was interesting. He was a real villain, not a hypocrite.
Xiao Bing did not answer him. He walked a long way and found a drugstore. Then he bought some disinfectant, ointment, and bandages to deal with wounds. Although the wound on his back was not deep, it should be bandaged in time to avoid infection. After buying everything, Xiao Bing found a taxi and returned to the hotel. He barely treated the wound in front of the mirror, and then lay on the bed and began to sleep.
The competition continued the next day. Xiao Bing did not know what Aso Taro would say when he went back. Anyway, it had nothing to do with him. For Xiao Bing, the most important thing now was to complete the task. He did not care about anything else. Moreover, Xiao Bing knew that it would be difficult for Aso Taro to cause him trouble after he won the competition.
There was not much competition in the morning. Soon, the top 40 were decided. To Xiao Bing's disappointment, Nakamura Jiro still did not show his true strength because he did not use his third saber. Xiao Bing did not believe that the saber was just a decoration. He was looking forward to seeing the real power of the three-saber.
In addition to Xiao Bing and Nakamura Jiro, the other two warriors in the Transforming Strength stage also made it to the next round.
Lots were drawn in the afternoon. When the results were announced, Xiao Bing knew that there was going to be a good show. Nakamura Jiro met one of the two masters in the Transforming Strength stage. He could no longer hide his strength. It was time to see the real power of the three-saber.
Those who did not participate in the next match continued to sit in the auditorium. Because the first match was not exciting, Xiao Bing began to let his imagination run wild. He was a little depressed because Princess Nami did not show up for two days in a row. Shouldn't she come and have a look at the warriors chosen for her?
Although Xiao Bing said seriously that this was just a mission and he had to focus on it, it was impossible for him to say that he did not want to see what this girl looked like. She was already here, and he had seen her stunning profile through the car. It was really unforgettable.
However, the real battle should come to an end tomorrow. Thinking about it, it wasn't too long before he saw that girl, so there was no need to be too anxious.
Soon it was time for another master in the Transforming Strength stage. But his opponent was not very strong, so it was easy for him to win.
Then it was Xiao Bing's turn. He walked to the stage lazily and found that many people seemed to be paying attention to him today. He realized that what happened last night must have been a big deal. After all, the audience were all influential people, and they were well-informed. What's more, there was a lot of blood on the street last night. It would be strange if no one knew about it. It seemed that no matter how hard he pretended to be, he could not hide his strength anymore. Alas, he had planned to pretend to be weak until the end. Now that everyone knew about it, there was no need for him to continue pretending.
After thinking about it, Xiao Bing's aura was completely released. Suddenly, his opponent looked at Xiao Bing in surprise. He felt a strong aura that completely suppressed him.
Not only Xiao Bing's opponents, but also some of the contestants who were watching the battle looked at Xiao Bing in surprise. Xiao Bing had hidden his strength so well that they did not expect that Xiao Bing was also a top master at the transforming strength stage!
Nakamura Jiro also glanced at Xiao Bing. His eyes were very unfriendly, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, ready to devour Xiao Bing at any time.
But Xiao Bing did not care. He knew that he would have to fight with Jiro sooner or later. After all, this was a competition, and it was inevitable. It did not matter whether Jiro stared at him or not.
Xiao Bing's opponent smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect you to hide your strength before. In that case, I will use my most powerful sword art to fight you."
Xiao Bing held the hilt of his sword and said calmly, "I will also do my best and show you the respect you deserve."
Xiao Bing's opponent showed a look of gratitude. For some people, the greatest respect was when their opponent did his best instead of giving in to him. It was a great humiliation to be given in to others in a competition. But what made him most grateful was that Xiao Bing did not show his full strength until he met him, which showed how much respect Xiao Bing had for him.
Xiao Bing did not think too much. His opponent roared and the sword in his hand turned into countless rays of sword light, stabbing at Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing smiled lazily and said, "I see through it."
Xiao Bing unsheathed the long saber and stabbed it out like lightning. Yes, it was like stabbing with a sword. With a clang, countless sword lights disappeared, but the saber and the sword actually collided. His opponent's eyes were filled with disbelief. Xiao Bing had easily seen through the sword light. Then, the long sword in his hand broke in the middle. He stared at the broken sword on the ground blankly. He was a little bitter, but he was convinced. "I lost."
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