Chapter 2207 (1/2)
”What?”
Everyone can't believe their ears.
What did he just say?
Fighting?
Are you kidding?
”Master, are you kidding?”
Kojiro looks puzzled.
Although Yunhao beat him and proved his strength, how can it be worth Shifu's hand?
”You are very strong!”
”I can feel it.”
”My sword needs the sharpening of the strong to become stronger. I hope you can fight me.”
Middle aged swordsman attitude is very sincere said.
The words are just falling.
Hiss!
There was a sound of cool air.
Kojiro is more like a ghost,
Shifu is serious?
How is that possible?
Only when the master tries his best, can he be serious.
Does his strength make Shifu feel that he must do his best?
Kojiro doesn't know.
He looked at Yunhao with shocked eyes.
Not only him, but also the people who just gathered around to watch the excitement were shocked.
”What's this?”
Yunhao looks puzzled and looks at the middle-aged swordsman. On him, he sees the figure of Kojiro.
No! Maybe this statement is incorrect from the beginning. It should be that Kojiro has the figure of this middle-aged swordsman.
The middle-aged swordsman also looks to Yunhao, his eyes are very serious.
Two, four eyes opposite.
Yunhao did not speak, but looked to master MANET.
Master MANET nodded to him.
”Yes.”
Yunhao agreed to come down.
They moved to the martial arts arena of Asakusa shrine.
The martial arts arena of Asakusa shrine is a huge open room. In the room, apart from some calligraphy and paintings on the wall, there is only a table for worshiping swords near the wall, and there is nothing else.
It's very open here. Even if everyone walks into it, there won't be any crowding. They stood in the middle of the arena. The crowd went to the wall and stood, trying to make room for two people.
”If I guess well, you should be Yunhao.”
The middle-aged swordsman said suddenly.
”Well!”
Cloud Hao Leng for a while, also did not retort: ”I am cloud Hao.”
”I won't keep my hands.”
The middle-aged swordsman then said, ”so please Haojun, show your real strength.”
”Are you sure?”
Yunhao some uncertain asked: ”since you know my identity, you should know my strength.”
”The morning hears a way, the night can die!”
The middle-aged swordsman said firmly: ”I hope Haojun doesn't keep his hand.”
”All right.”
Yun Hao shrugged his shoulders and said that, what else to say, and he also knew that for these people, mercy is the biggest shame.
”What weapon will Haojun use?”
The middle-aged swordsman touched the long sword on his waist and asked.
If Yun Hao is empty handed, he will feel that he won't win. As a warrior, it's immoral to fight against unarmed people.
”No
Yun Hao waved his hand. He is not very good at using weapons.
”I see.”
Then, the middle-aged swordsman didn't get tangled. He stepped back and bowed to Yun Hao.
Yunhao has something to learn and has done it again.
Seeing this scene, Kojiro, who had been watching the battle, frowned.