Thick dark clouds like lead blocks rolled and gathered.

The originally clear sky was soon dyed iron gray. The strong wind blew violently out of the window, and the plain white curtains were blown, like a curtain that was about to shake open in a duel show.

In the center of Shilan Middle School, two slender black and white figures stand in confrontation at the center of the Kendo Club.

The opponent wearing white sword guards was Chu Zihang, and the opponent wearing black sword guards was Qin Ye. The bamboo swords in their hands were also the same as their own sword guards, with the opposite of black and white.

The two fangs fought with swords, and there seemed to be a substantial collision like swords, guns, swords and halberds in the air, with a strong aura and a low aura.

Through the steel grid of the mask, the two school grasses looked particularly focused. They confronted each other with a calm momentum, and no one was the first to break the atmosphere.

The students who were watching were also forced to calm down in this tense confrontation atmosphere. The air was filled with a depressing atmosphere, and their spirits became more and more tense, like bowstrings that were gradually tensing.

The plain white curtains on the windows of Kendo Club were getting more and more violent by the strong wind. Lu Mingfei came to the window slowly, thinking about whether to close the window. Finally, when he reached out to decide to close the window, his hands suddenly trembled.

Because of the two confrontational slender figures, they moved instantly.

It was like two peerless swordsmen who had accumulated momentum and attacked from extreme quiet to burst, and their bodies shot out like crossbow arrows.

The momentum alone was so shocking that it was shocking. Then the two of them concentrated, stepped and sprinted, and the surging sense of oppression exploded like a frenzy. The people in the entire Jiandao Club looked frightened and their bodies involuntarily leaned back, as if only in this way could they avoid the suffocating sense of oppression.

No one expected that the two of them would burst out with such an amazing power in the first pair of moves. The two bamboo swords collided in the air, and the sound of the attack broke out like a silver bottle, and the entire sword club echoed with trembling sounds.

However, this is just the beginning.

The next moment, under the terrifying eyes of the audience, the two of them attacked like floods that opened the gates and discharged the flood, accompanied by violent and fierce slashes, and they attacked each other completely.

The students off the field were excited to see it. A girl had already taken a photo of her cell phone and then couldn't wait to replace the freeze-framed photos of the two with screensaver wallpaper.

Some people posted the photos in the QQ groups of many classes in Shilan Middle School. The photos also included a copy: Battle between the two liang, come quickly!

Suddenly, many classes at Shilan Middle School were in class and there were groups of students using the toilet. They looked very anxious, as if they were about to explode if they were slower, which made the teachers panic and thought it was a diarrhea caused by mass food poisoning.

It was not until a young female art teacher stepped on her high heels and came to tell her that she knew that it was Shilan and Shuangya who was going to have a kendo showdown at the school's Kendo Club.

After finishing his talk, the female art teacher rushed to the Kendo Club with the students who were using the excuse to go to the bathroom. She thought that her high heels were running slowly, so she threw them down and held them in her hand. The female teacher, who had no bonds, suddenly ran up, fearing that she would not be able to grab a good viewing position, leaving only a group of stunned teachers in the same place.

The teachers and school leaders present reacted for a moment and were stunned for a moment and were furious. They were all in a mess! This is the school, why didn’t you notify such a big deal about the sword showdown of Shilan and Shuangyao swordsmanship? It’s simply outrageous!

Then he immediately announced that each class would be dismissed early to watch the showdown, and all classes welcomed the students' holiday cheers.

They rushed out of the classroom, which was unstoppable. The girls who usually looked literary and weak, rushed to the scene and showed the mightyness of the world champion hurdles, and they were like a stance to stop me from dying. Many boys who came to see this scene from afar and hid in horror.

Soon the periphery of the Kendo Club was surrounded by students who kept coming. These people were screaming or shocking and exclaiming, and a strong commotion spread. The atmosphere in the air was so hot that it seemed to be about to burn, and every student who was watching the game was very excited.

They stared at the sword showdown intently, but Qin Ye and Chu Zihang were attacking too fast. The bamboo sword in their hands was swung out and the moonlight was shredded. They saw black and white moon arcs constantly colliding and confronting, and in an instant they collapsed into sharp and sharp lines.

Without temptation, without reservation, every strike is so thorough, such a showdown is the real fierce battle.

Looking back now, looking at Zhao Menghua's fierce battle before, he looked like an angry arrow pig. The key is that he was still yelling so loudly, and his throat must be very dry.

Zhao Menghua opened his mouth but was unable to speak. He felt a little numb.

"Teacher, what level have they reached?!"

A student asked the teacher with a shocked expression. He was also a student with a small strength in the Kendo Society, but he couldn't see the specific strength of the two. If he was asked to appear and face the two at this time, he would not even have the will to swing the sword.

But his question was no longer answered by Teacher Kendo, because as the two of them became more and more intense, the teacher had silently pressed his body against the wall.

It was really hit.

He was able to apply for a kendo teacher at this noble high school in Shilan Middle School. His own kendo rank is as high as sixth level, but at this moment, facing the kendo showdown between two students, he even began to doubt his life. If he came on stage, could he withstand the strong attack of the two students for three minutes...

In the field, looking at Qin Ye, a junior who was one class lower than him, Chu Zihang felt agitation in his heart.

He knew that Qin Ye had excellent swordsmanship, so he did not test it at the beginning and launched a fierce attack. However, no matter how he changed his moves, Qin Ye could defend and counterattack quickly. This not only required strong physical fitness, but also terrifying strength from swordsmanship and an extremely calm mentality.

"This is this, this is outrageous!"

Lu Mingfei's tone was trembling and his face was shocked.

Although he knew that Qin Ye's swordsmanship was high, he didn't expect that he would be so high. You must know that his opponent is Chu Zihang, the best in the swordsmanship strength of Shilan Middle School, and many swordsmanship teachers even asked him to guide him in the confusion in the swordsmanship.

But Qin Ye was completely worthy of Chu Zihang's fierce attack. Lu Mingfei smacked his lips. It seemed that this guy usually showed only the tip of the iceberg, or that no one was qualified to force out his true strength.

"Lu Mingfei, do you have water?" Just as he was filled with emotion, Chen Wenwen walked over and asked embarrassedly.

"Yes, which one do you choose for fruit oranges or green tea?" Lu Mingfei was overjoyed and quickly took out two bottles of drinks from behind with a look of attentive expression.

Because he consumed a lot of energy in kendo class, he prepared the drinks early at the beginning, and waited for Chen Wenwen to give them to her when she was sweating profusely. Unexpectedly, it came in handy before he could really perform.

"Thank you, Lu Mingfei." Chen Wenwen took the bottle of green tea with a happy look on her face.

"Xiaoyi..." Lu Mingfei raised his head and said with a smug look, but his expression became stiff the next moment.

Because after Chen Wenwen took his drink, she turned around and gave it to Zhao Menghua. When he saw it, he was so handsome, most of the bottle of green tea had been killed by the other party. I said Zhao Menghua, you kid are so thirsty!

He unscrewed the oranges with heartache, and poured them up to a ton of tons, feeling so sad.

But soon he was attracted by the exclamations outside the court.

"Hey, do you think Ye Huang's sword moves look like Himura Jianxin, who inherited the Feitian sword flow in [Langke Jianxin]!" A lover of Langke Jianxin comics said in surprise.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly looked at it.

Qin Ye held the bamboo sword in his hand and used extremely terrifying speed to launch mysterious sword moves.
Chapter completed!