I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

Juro Yagyu swung his sword extremely quickly, and people could only occasionally see the afterimage of his sword.

On the other hand, Rosen seemed to have not made any move, but everyone soon discovered something was wrong.

"What's going on? Lord Yagyu used so many swords! Why does the other party seem to be completely unscathed?"

This person expressed the doubts of others. They were also very confused.

However, some people still saw some clues.

A masked man, covered in cold sweat, looked towards the place where the battle was taking place with some horror.

"It's not that the demon didn't make any moves, but his moves were faster. He was able to block the adults' attacks every time, so this is the case!"

As soon as his words came out, they immediately caused an uproar.

"What? Are you sure? How could you not be his match?"

"That's right, you are the Sword Saint! He is the hope of the Yagyu family. How could he not be a match?"

People were immediately panicked, but the masked stranger had not yet told the whole story.

This man had a fortuitous experience. He was born with a very unique eye structure, and with his acquired efforts, he was able to see clearly the process of the fight.

When facing Juro Yagyu's attack, Rosen only stretched out one finger and directly pushed away the blade, allowing the knife to hit the empty space.

As the person involved, Juro Yagyu was also very uncomfortable.

Each of his attacks was calmly resolved by the opponent. Having used almost all his speed, Yagyu Juro now felt a huge sense of powerlessness.

A chill from the bottom of his heart unconsciously surged from the soles of his feet to his entire body.

How is this possible? What kind of monster is this guy?

Why could you block my attack so easily?

At the same time, Juro Yagyu also developed a spirit of refusing to admit defeat.

The blade's light became more and more solid. A sense of cutting through everything also quietly gathered at this moment.

Rosen soon discovered this. While admiring him, he also became interested in his cultivation method.

After careful observation, he also figured out Yagyu Juro's skills, which were also very unique. Rosen unconsciously began to learn.

At this time, Juro Yagyu also exerted all his strength, almost using all his strength.

This idea of ​​risking everything and not fearing life or death directly allowed him to reach a higher level.

Juro Yagyu had not expected that his swordsmanship, which had not improved in many years since he became a swordsman, would make progress again at this moment.

A subtle sense of joy appeared in Yagyu Juro's heart, but he quickly came back to his senses.

Because even he had to admit at this moment, even in the face of such a violent attack, Rosen still appeared to be extremely relaxed.

It is obvious that Rosen did not use his full strength.

It can even be said that for him, this is just like a game.

Yagyu Juro, who had calmed down a little, felt his heart sink again. Cold sweat covered his whole body again.

At this moment, Juro Yagyu no longer thought about anything else and devoted himself to the battle.

No matter what the outcome, he only had to do one thing, which was to bet everything on himself.

With this in mind, Yagyu Juro's sword swinging speed became faster and faster. His progress was like riding a rocket.

Rosen, who was fighting against the opponent, was aware of this clearly.

He couldn't help but be shocked. If the opponent was twice as strong, he might really be able to hurt him.

My goodness, the opponent's attack is so terrifying. So scary, so scary!

As the intensity of the battle continued to escalate, countless knife marks continued to appear around the two men fighting.

These knife marks appeared very abruptly, as if they suddenly appeared out of thin air. There were knife marks all over the ground.

The people watching the battle at this time did not have the strength to enter the battle. Now facing such a sword attack, they dared not approach.

The place where the crowd was standing kept moving back, and finally surrounded the two of them.

Even if in the end, Juro Yagyu cannot defeat Rosen, they cannot leave.

If it comes to that, they can only follow the Sword Master and die.

Yagyu Juro's entire body was red, and even his mouth was emitting a puff of white gas. His body was even more carbonized, and the sword master had already begun to burn his life.

However, even so, Yagyu Juro often felt that Rosen did not seem to have changed at all. Gradually, a feeling of sadness came over him.

Damn it! Why doesn’t he die? Why doesn’t this demon die?

Why is this damn demon so powerful?

A huge feeling of humiliation and unwillingness now swept over Yagyu Juro again.

"You damn devil, die!"

Rosen stretched out one finger to challenge, and at this time used the little finger of his other hand to pick his ear.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? What's the matter? Whoever shouts the loudest is right! Or does it mean whoever shouts the loudest has the strongest fighting power?"

Seeing Rosen's contemptuous expression, Yagyu Juro could no longer hold back. He took two steps back and began to accumulate strength.

"Come on, devil, I'll slash you with my sword!" A powerful and heavy sword strike came towards Rosen from top to bottom.

This knife carried an extremely powerful blade. If it was chopped down directly, it would definitely be able to split everything within 50 meters in front of him into two halves.

However, facing this attack, Rosen calmly used two fingers.

It directly clamped the entire blade of Yagyu Juro. Even the fatal blade light on the blade disappeared at this moment.

When Yagyu Juro saw how fast it was, his eyes narrowed.

"How could it be? How is it possible?" Yagyu Juurō muttered to himself, a little dazed at this moment.

Rosen scratched his head and smiled at him. "Oh, that's a good cut!"

This frivolous remark once again brought Yagyu Juro's spirit together again.

His eyes focused again, and then he pulled the knife back with force, again and again.

However, the blade that was clamped by Rosen did not move at all at this moment, as if the blade was stuck in the stone.

At this moment, Yagyu Juro showed a look of despair. However, he bit his lips tightly, even bleeding.

Only then did Rosen loosen his hand, allowing Yagyu Juro to pull back the blade.

"Don't worry. If this cut doesn't work, maybe the next one will work." Rosen seemed to be comforting Yagyu Juro.

Then he gestured to his own head. "Come on, chop here, chop it down with one blow, don't hesitate!"

At this time, Yagyu Juro looked up at Rosen viciously and exhaled white air again.

"Maybe in a contest of hard power, I really lost. But we still won this battle. I am not alone!"

Rosen looked at him with a smile and said this, which means he felt that he was doing well again.

But he didn't care at all.

At this time, the corners of Yagyu Juro's mouth gradually curved up.

"You should be able to feel it, right? Something wrong in your body?"