But after being distracted by Lin Mosheng today, he was afraid.

Lin Mosheng took the 'Vajra Heavenly Blessing' from Shangshan Xing and waved it hard, making a shrill sound.

Since it is a rule, Lin Mosheng is of course willing to abide by it and play within the rules. This is very important for him to fight Neon Kendo alone.

"Is the teacher being threatened?"

Lin Mosheng laughed loudly, "Trash Sword, you said that after your Yagyu Sogan became a sword master, the swordsmanship he finally studied so hard was trash. May I ask when will you become a saint?"

none of them.

Lin Mosheng snorted coldly and suppressed all the noisy quarrels again.

But half an hour later, when they saw Yagyu Xing being beaten on the ground like a dog by Lin Mosheng in the venue, they all silently changed their titles.

Ueyama Sachi said sternly to Kuki Hatsuto, "The swordsmen under your command attacked our Black Tigers this afternoon. Are they trying to deceive our Black Tigers?"

The surrounding flashing lights were like a waterfall of snowflakes, reflecting the day.

"Since you admit defeat, take out the plaque from your kendo hall."

The disciple next to Jiumu Churen suddenly rushed towards Lin Mosheng.

Lin Mosheng smiled confidently, "Living sword."

How he wished that his teacher could be beheaded like a warrior just now. This would be better than being beaten around like a dog.

Money, club elites, and even connections across Tokyo can all be born from this kendo gym!

"certainly."

Lin Mosheng's words were no weaker than the sword intention today, and he slashed at Jiu Muchuto again in a bloody manner.

Lin Mosheng is like the villain in the novel, leading a group of extremely evil people, bullying men and dominating women, and running rampant in the world.

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They ordinary disciples had no idea what happened that morning, and the entire Tokyo Kendo Federation was trying their best to hide it.

Lin Mosheng stopped in front of Xin Yinliu's kendo gym.

Especially since this kendo gym is still in the hands of the Black Tiger Club.

After saying that, he turned around and left with a group of thugs in suits.

He knew that the man in front of him definitely did not have the demeanor of a master, and he would definitely do this.

Even before killing Lin Mosheng, they did not even dare to hold a funeral for Masao Fujikawa. This was an order personally given by Kazuya Fujikawa.

They already knew what happened this morning. After all, the Tokyo Kendo Federation's roaring sounds like beasts frightened the tourists who were also in Ueno Park.

A brave man can be defeated or even die, which is as tragic and beautiful as the cherry blossoms falling.

Yes, no wonder I have been practicing for so long, but I can't see the way of a swordsman at all, and I was scolded for not having any qualifications.

Lin Mosheng chuckled. To a certain extent, as long as you are strong enough, Neon is the best nation to tame.

Shang Xing stopped and was stunned.

Because you can't say that a brave man is a dog, because no one will see it.

If the paparazzi in the world have to be ranked, then the neon paparazzi are the few who can compete with the paparazzi in Hong Kong for the title of "the best in the world".

He waved his hand, "I also want to open a kendo gym in Tokyo. If you want to learn this trick, come with me."

Kumaki Hatsuto's eye sockets cracked and red blood gushed out, dyeing his eyeballs red. He used his last bit of strength to yell at his disciple, "We can get the plaque back, but we can't let him underestimate Neon Kendo!

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【Sleepless Night in Shinjuku! Yagyu Brave vs. Kendo Demon!】

"Take down the plaque."

In the bustling streets of Shinjuku, Lin Mosheng led the thugs in suits to enjoy the night view casually, followed by young swordsmen who had just emerged from Tianchen Yidao.

But the only thing I can't do is be like now, unable to even hold the sword steady, and then being beaten like a dog with bruises all over my body.

"Then let me teach you some more."

Lin Mosheng suddenly shouted angrily and kicked Yagyu Shengxing again, who was like a dead dog. "This kind of dog dares to accept money without teaching you real skills. It is simply a disgrace to the sword. I will punish you dogs today."

Things are revealed for what they really are!”

Because this is the secret way of the sword master. If they teach it and they are stronger than them, how can they make money?

He was afraid that he would not be able to draw his sword later and would be teased by Lin Mosheng like a dog. He would show his ugly face and completely ruin the reputation of Tianchen Yida Ryu.

Lin Mosheng looked at the swordsman of Xinyinliu and asked with a smile, "Do you know why I'm here?"

The flash clicked again. How precious. This is a precious photo of a brave man who defies power and fights to the death of the devil.

Lin Mosheng silenced them with facts, and the 'Vajra Heaven' in his hand suddenly turned into a series of brilliant sword lights in mid-air, like spring bamboo, like summer rain, endlessly growing, nourishing all things.

The ordinary disciples were immediately attracted by this dazzling sword skill.

His expression turned livid, "Just wait."

Lin Mosheng chuckled and said, "Since you dare to open a dojo, and the disciples in your dojo dare to step on others, then naturally we can come to compete in the gym. Your kendo should have this rule, right?"

Shangshanxing looked up in disbelief, "Then what do you teach?"

"enough!"

In his eyes, he could fight a strong enemy and die without any regrets.

The disciple next to him looked at Ueyama Yuki with resentment, and then shouted to Kumaki Hatsumi, "Shihan!"

More or less, the neon paparazzi could probably guess what happened.

He is like a lion patrolling his territory, and the crowd in front of him is like water divided by a knife.

However, before his sarcastic words could leave his mouth, he was suppressed by sharp eyes.

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One after another, the disciples of Xin Yin Liu were filled with indignation and grinned at Lin Mo Sheng.

His relaxed appearance even gave Shang Shangxing a sense of transgression. If he could learn Lin Mosheng's divine and Buddha-like swordsmanship...

He said sarcastically, "Are you afraid that the great swordsman is coming, so you want to kill a few more to be buried with him?"

The disciple next to him had red eyes.

"Or do you think that the sword I just used to fight this shameful swordsmanship was not a living sword?"

But this feels really good.

Everyone knows how profitable Neon Kendo is. It’s not only about making money, but also about status. Whether it’s black or white, how can anyone be disrespectful when meeting a swordsman?

The plutocrats of aristocratic families control the road to the truth and do not give civilians like themselves a chance to come forward. Only Lin Mosheng, this foreign friend, dares to expose everything!

It turns out that this is the truth!

There are Easter egg stamps related to the work.

Everyone can go to the lottery.
Chapter completed!