The reason why he can be called a master is that Araki Ruo has made many improvements in the hands of Shigemei at Yamashita.

He despised those boxing techniques that were corrupted and transformed into performance in order to adapt to modern movements, and devoted himself to developing Araki's practical skills, so that later he had such a subversive title in the ancient Jiu-Jitsu world of Japan: Araki Yamashita.

Today, Yamashita Shigemi is an absolute master in Japan, and almost all the already prominent Jiu-Jitsu masters are honored to be his disciples.

Even if Ye Chenghuan fights such a strong man, no matter how strong Ye Chenghuan is, he cannot take it lightly.

During the frenzied battle between the two, Yamashita Chongming suddenly poked out his right hand, grabbed Ye Chenghuan's wrist, then twisted his waist and shook Ye Chenghuan's whole body, and then slammed his head down hard.

Ye Chenghuan kicked his legs in the air at an incredible angle, and before he was thrown to the ground, he kicked the other party's chest.

Shigemei was kicked so hard that he quickly took two steps back.

Ye Chenghuan just stood firm when he saw him take a sudden breath. He knew that the other party was going to use the Vajra Floating Technique behind him. But Ye Chenghuan had already experienced it a little while before, and now he was confident in dealing with it, and with his strength, he could still withstand it.

Zhongming's body at the foot of the mountain activated the aerial technique five meters away from Ye Chenghuan, but to Ye Chenghuan's surprise, he suddenly smashed the ground with his right palm, and a force that was definitely different from ordinary throwing skills spread through the air as a medium.

Ye Chenghuan felt that his limbs were suddenly bound by an invisible force, and his center of gravity suddenly lost. He couldn't help but stagger and was about to fall to the ground.

This strange scene triggered another scream from the students present!

Ye Chenghuan experienced the strange zero-contact investment skills for the second time!

The moment he was about to fall to the ground, his right hand broke through the sense of restraint and suddenly supported it on the ground. Then he jumped up hard, and a beautiful front flip stood up again.

Yamashita Shige frowned slightly: "Among all my opponents, you are the first one who has not been hit by my move."

Ye Chenghuan chuckled and said, "I have told your apprentice just now that smart people will not fall twice in one place."

Chongming's face at the foot of the mountain was as gloomy as water, and there was no trace of turmoil. "Since that's the case, I have to use all my strength to fight and make a quick decision." As he said that, he slowly raised his left and right hands.

Ye Chenghuan's expression also became a little more solemn. He knew that Shigeshita was showing the death of the ancient Japanese samurai.

Next, no matter what, life and death will be judged!

The so-called decisive move is to launch the power of the entire body to make a desperate attack, which is basically similar to a karate kill.

But this kind of attack method should not appear in Jiu Jitsu.

It seems that Yamashita Shigeshita has actually incorporated many murderous techniques into Jiu Jitsu.

"Come on!" Yamashita Chongmei shouted in a low voice.

Ye Chenghuan's choice is an unavoidable attack. Facing the enemy's back-to-back attack, if you dodge, you will only completely defeat yourself.

He touched his nose and slowly raised his hands. It turned out to be the decisive move in Jiu Jitsu, exactly the same as Shigeki Yamashita's posture.

A powerful aura filled the middle of the two. This aura made everyone present feel an unprecedented depression and tension.

Gu Jing also frowned slightly. With his eyesight, in this situation where he seemed to be evenly matched, he could not tell who would win and who would lose the next blow.

A master fights, and a judgement is made immediately. Life and death are in one thought.

The two people launched a desperate attack at the same time!

Just like the battle between Yu Gujing just now, everyone still couldn't see what was going on. They just felt that the two of them were in a flash and they fought.

Then, the two people passed by, and the desperate attack disappeared in an instant.

No one was injured, and no one fell down.

But Shige Akira slowly turned his head. He still looked at Ye Chenghuan with calm eyes and said, "I didn't expect that under the level of decisive attack, you can still use this kind of rebellious grappling technique that does not harm other people's lives. You just locked the arteries in my neck and suffocated me in the air for a second. I have to say that I lost."

Although Shigeaki Yamashita lost this battle, his expression did not change at all. Perhaps even if he won, he would have the same expression. This alone made people admire his profound martial arts cultivation and psychological control ability.

"This knife is yours." Yamashita Shige pushed it with his hand, and the demon sword village Masaru flew straight away.

Ye Chenghuan didn't even pick it up, and he knocked the knife back, and the scabbard was inserted in front of Chongming at the foot of the mountain. "I have no interest in Japanese swords, so you should keep it for yourself."

A strange look flashed across Shigemei's face. A samurai gave his sword to his opponent, as if he had given his head. Unexpectedly, the other party refused to accept it, which was a great insult to him.

A master-level figure like Shigemi Yamashita basically has no concept of victory or defeat in his heart. The so-called victory or defeat depends entirely on his heart. He was not defeated by Ye Chenghuan, but himself!

This is a profound martial arts philosophy, or even a philosophy of life.

When a martial arts master reaches a certain level, he is not comparing with martial arts skills, but whether he is strong enough in his heart.

In the past years, he has met countless challengers, including masters who shook all over Japan. In countless martial arts, his heart has changed from a sword to a wave of water. The sword is tangible and the water is invisible.

But today after meeting Ye Chenghuan, he suddenly realized that he was not completely out of the world. The so-called calm mind in the past was just because his opponents were too weak and could not make him interested.

He was not defeated by Ye Chenghuan, but found that his heart was not strong enough. He was a human being, not a god, but also had human emotions and desires, eagerness for quick success and instant benefits, and despising his opponents.

This is something he cannot accept.

What's more, the young man in China actually humiliated him in front of his apprentice.

"Bastard, you dare to be so disrespectful to my master. Today we must have you looked good!" Gu Jing was already roaring.

Ye Chenghuan didn't even look at him, but his eyes fell on Chongming's back at the foot of the mountain. "My sister was kidnapped by that bastard Han Zhe. I'm not here to fight today. As long as you give me my sister a lot of hair, we will break up. I will pretend that everything that happened today has never happened."

Ye Chenghuan's sincerity sounded like an unacceptable insult to the foot of the mountain. He beat himself and even declared himself openly that he would not say it out. Isn't this an insult?

This arrogant Japanese Jiu-Jitsu master finally reached the point where he could not bear it anymore. He snorted coldly, swung his wide sleeves, stepped on wooden clogs, and walked out of the gym.

This attitude is self-evident, and it is obvious that Ye Chenghuan is handed over to his subordinates and let him deal with it.

After receiving such instruction, Gujing immediately shouted: "Since you came to our Yuanwu Dyokuan today, beat my students, and insulted our most respected Demon Sword Masashi, Japan, if you don't pay the price, you will never be able to get out of this Gymnam."

Ye Chenghuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his cold eyes flashed: "I was already very polite just now. Don't force me to do something I don't want to do. You guys dare to threaten me!"

Gu Jing gritted his teeth and grinned: "Young man, we have heard enough of your big words. In short, you are dead today."

Ye Chenghuan raised his finger and blew it, looking lazy: "Oh, I always heard that you were dirty and very villainous. Today I have experienced it."

The corner of the ancient wellbore opened and shouted angrily: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The students took out various Japanese knives from under the floor and from the wall, clasped their hands tightly, and rushed forward, intending to tear Ye Chenghuan out of the body!

Ye Chenghuan slowly took out the wine pot and took a sip into his mouth. When he put the wine pot down, his eyes were shining in an instant, and he was ready to "whoever comes and dies first."

At this moment, no one expected that he suddenly rushed into a strange-shaped motorcycle from outside the door, rushing in like a stream of electricity, and a beautiful and elegant sensation in the crowd. The huge tires knocked the four nearby students out directly, hitting the opposite wall like an octopus, and then bounced to the ground, lying side by side with Han Zhe who couldn't get up.

The motorcycle and the people riding on it made a bright red and silver afterimage in the gym, accompanied by the rumbling and roaring, and stopped in the center of the venue.

As he became hasty, Gujing and the students flashed a few steps, and opened their eyes wide to look at the man on the motorcycle.

In the huge gym, a scent of confusion immediately filled the air.

A long golden hair flows in the wind, a black cloak, a fiery red tight leather jacket, a black leather pants, a pair of evenly slender white legs, a pair of dark sunglasses, a silver motorcycle with a weird shape...

This is all they saw in an instant!

They couldn't see the person's face clearly, but the only thing they could be sure of was that it was a woman, a woman they would never dream of in their entire lives!

A student who was ignorant of his own, rushed over with a shout, trying to show off his might in front of his master and brothers.

But he hadn't noticed that the woman had a gun on the motorcycle, a gun that he would never have time to understand in his life!

Bang!

A firework directly sent him to heaven!

His body even soared to the ceiling and hit him hard, and then he fell to the ground hard. Then, countless shrapnel and steel balls hung on his face and body, and he fell to the floor, smashing the wooden floor with clear human-shaped traces!

Just one shot, I sent this person to see God!

The people present were shocked, and a ignorant person rushed to the front, raised his fist, and was about to smash the man in the face.
Chapter completed!