After dinner, the three people came to the lobby again.

These disciples who have no training, the servants who serve in the dojo are also swept away by Bai Shiyi.

"Mr. Hirota, do you really need to wear protective gear?" Bai Shiyi, who has already worn protective gear and Kendo, once again asked Zheng Zhi.

"My reason is the same as in the morning, not to ignore the opponent, but just not used to it. Let's get started soon."

Bai Shiyi did not insist on it. After he had a sword hand ceremony, he held the bamboo sword and stood up with a serious expression. Zhengzhi is still a casual and leisurely look.

Sitting next to the US is very nervous to look at the two people in the field, and at the same time very excited. My eyes are wide open, I am afraid I will miss any point.

Bai Shiyi realized that Zhengzhi had changed, although it was also the kind of posture that was all flawed, but he could not feel the existence of Zhengzhi.

This is a very wonderful feeling. I obviously saw him standing there, but I couldn’t feel the breath of people at all, as if it was just a projection.

Is he a ghost? Bai Shiyi thought of it unconsciously.

It’s not the way to go on like this. “Drink!” Bai Shiyi slammed into Zhengzhi.

Bai Shiyi's sword slowly approached him like a slow mirror in Zheng Zhi's eyes. He could clearly see all the subtle changes in his opponent. Whether it is a change in breathing, stretching of muscles, enlargement of pupils...

The practice of martial arts is the spiritual sustenance of living a long life for Zheng Zhi, who has unlimited life. It is not so much a need, but rather a pastime.

After thousands of years of accumulation, Lian Zhengzhi himself does not know how strong he is.

Because there are no opponents. For many years, no one has ever been able to make Zhengzhi play its true strength.

The word bottleneck is meaningless to him. He didn't even think about where he could do it. He just didn't feel that he was taking his own opponent and constantly surpassing himself. If you have not spent enough time in your life, then the second world will come again.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, he and any test are unfair. Unless the other party is the same as him.

Moreover, in his realm, the practice on the martial arts is more of a spiritual breakthrough, and the requirements for the flesh are not too high. The reason why Shiraishi was not able to feel his presence was because he integrated himself with his surroundings. In this state, he can grasp clearly both the opponent and everything around him.

When the sword of Shiraishi I was separated from Zhengzhi and there was still a half hand distance, it was moving.

Bai Shiyi seemed to see a white light flashing. Immediately, he flew out of the whole person, and even Zhu Jian flew off into the air.

For a time, not only did Bai Shizhen not believe it, but Changchuan’s stay in the United States was also very shocking. She finally knew how she was knocked down for the first time.

Too fast, I saw that Zhu Jian was like it was there, and Bai Shiyi was hit by himself.

Too scary, this sword has gone beyond the limits that humans can understand. Staying in the United States fully understands the meaning of Grandpa’s words. This is indeed impossible to surpass.

"Mr. Hirota, I admit defeat, and I am convinced." Bai Shiyi stood up and said respectfully.

"Is it better than that?"

"It is no longer necessary to compare it. I am grateful to Mr. Hirot for letting me realize that the original Kendo can achieve this kind of realm. I have no time in this life."

"Don't say like an old man, you are only in your forties." It’s a bitter smile, it seems that the shot is too heavy.

"Mr. Hirota's swordsmanship has been so powerful, I really can't imagine what kind of realm Lei Xian's predecessors have reached." Bai Shixin said with a lingering heart.

"There is still a realm, the old guy has died ten years ago."

"What? Lei Yin's predecessor has passed away?"

"I didn't tell you?"

Shiraishi and Changchuan stayed at the same time and shook their heads.

"Oh, sorry. I forgot it."

The two have a feeling of fainting.

The next morning, in Shiraishi and I stayed in the United States, Zheng Zhi returned to Tokyo.