Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Caesar's usually elegant and domineering ice-blue eyes were filled with solemnity, and he rubbed his uninjured ear.

He heard Lu Mingfei's actions through this ear.

He possesses the 59th word spirit on the periodic table of words, the word spirit Kamaitachi. According to legend, Kamaitachi can capture wind spirits in the air and tame them as its own slaves. The wind spirits will report back to their masters what is happening far away, with an effect similar to radar.

Even though the Word Spirit Kamaitachi cannot be used under the rules of the Night Watch, Caesar still has hearing far beyond that of ordinary people, so he can hear it.

Susie was lying in ambush behind the parking lot sign. It would require a very tricky angle to aim at her with the vision inside the parking lot. Susie's whole body was curled up behind the sign, with almost no exposed part except for her slender ankles wrapped in the combat uniform. Even if she was deflected by an angle the size of a fingernail, the bullet would not hit her.

What's more, it would be extremely difficult to get rid of Susie in Nono's blind spot!

But a few minutes ago, Caesar heard a faint gunshot through a silencer in the middle of the parking lot, and then Susie, who was far away at the southernmost end, was killed by a bullet fifty meters away!

Only one shot was used, and it was a hunting pistol like the Desert Eagle, which has huge recoil!

Shortly after Susie was eliminated, the sound of glass breaking was heard in the direction of Nono, followed by the sound of bullets fired from the same Desert Eagle.

Nono was also eliminated.

People in this world are divided into different levels. Caesar firmly believed this, and he always firmly believed that he must be the one standing at the top of the pyramid.

It was not until Chu Zihang appeared that Caesar was reluctantly willing to give up half of his position at the top of the pyramid.

But even someone as proud as Caesar had to admit that the sense of urgency that Lu Mingfei brought to him was even greater than when Chu Zihang entered school.

What a terrible new life!

"Senior brother, Senior Caesar."

A familiar voice came from afar, and Chu Zihang and Caesar turned their heads at the same time.

Lu Mingfei was walking towards them from a distance, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other. However, he did not choose to raise the Desert Eagle and shoot at the two men from a safe distance. Instead, he threw away the silver-glowing pistol he had snatched from Fingle's drawer, and casually took out a tactical long knife from the "corpses" piled up on the ground.

So Lu Mingfei, holding two swords, walked up to the Student Union President and the Lionheart Club President, facing their oppressive gazes.

"It's good that you haven't finished fighting yet."

Lu Mingfei said to the two of them with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Caesar frowned and asked, his eyes fixed on Lu Mingfei's movements of holding the two swords, and he was holding Dick Tudo tightly in his hands.

"I'm holding two knives in my hands now. Isn't the meaning obvious enough?"

Lu Mingfei asked back with a smile.

"You want to fight two?" Caesar asked in surprise. He was so angry that he laughed. "Freshman, aren't you being too arrogant?"

It’s not like Caesar hasn’t experienced a one-on-two situation before, but usually he, Caesar Gattuso, is the extremely arrogant “one”. This is the first time someone dares to treat him as “two”!

"Two-sword style?"

Chu Zihang's focus was different from Caesar's. He and Lu Mingfei graduated from the same kendo class in the same Children's Palace. Their kendo director was a middle-aged man in his forties. Although from an ordinary person's perspective, the middle-aged director's kendo skills were definitely gifted, but Chu Zihang was very sure that the director did not know the dual-sword technique.

Where did Lu Mingfei learn to use two swords?

"It's not an orthodox dual-sword style." Lu Mingfei shook his head. "I haven't learned dual-sword style from anyone. I just figured it out when I had nothing to do."

After saying that, without waiting for the two to speak again, Lu Mingfei pounced on them.

He held the Guanshi Zhengzong in his right hand, and turned his left wrist to hold the picked up tactical long sword. He exerted force with both hands at the same time, and the blade fell heavily towards Caesar and Chu Zihang at the same time, as if wrapped in wind and thunder, and the air was torn apart.

Caesar and Chu Zihang raised their swords to resist. Two dazzling sparks flew wildly, metal tore at metal, and blades cut blades. The two men only felt an irresistible force, as if an ancient dragon was rushing towards them.

"Damn it, Chu Zihang, your junior brother is a lunatic!"

Caesar was almost knocked off his feet by Lu Mingfei's sudden attack and fell to the ground. When he came to his senses, he used his well-developed latissimus dorsi muscles to defend against the enemy and roared loudly at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang did not respond to Caesar's words. Murasame stood in front of him and intercepted the tactical long sword that was slashing towards him in mid-air. Chu Zihang felt the unprecedented power, and his eyes were full of burning passion when he looked at Lu Mingfei.

He and Lu Mingfei had been sparring and fighting for two years. When Lu Mingfei first started to learn kendo, even if he showed mercy, the other party could hardly be his match.

But even Chu Zihang, who was praised by the director as a sword-fighting genius that only appears once in a thousand years, had to sigh that Lu Mingfei's progress was too fast, so fast that even he felt a palpitation in his heart.

He was called the "Sword Saint of the Children's Palace" by Yu Wei because he had only studied kendo courses for 36 hours, but he had already defeated all the opponents in the Children's Palace. Even the director of the palace said frankly that there was nothing left to teach Chu Zihang, and if he continued to teach, Chu Zihang could become his teacher!

But in just one year, no, maybe even less than a year, Lu Mingfei caught up with Chu Zihang's strength with his exaggerated talent in swordsmanship.

Although Lu Mingfei lost more than he won at that time, and his wins were narrow, Chu Zihang knew that his junior brother was actually hiding his abilities. He was suppressing his strength and hiding his true self under an ordinary appearance.

But it seemed that since entering Kassel Academy, Lu Mingfei began to slowly and bit by bit tear off his ordinary and kind appearance, revealing the fangs and hideousness deep in his flesh and blood.

Now, the crazy monster breaks out of its shell.

Chapter 72 Melee

The parking lot was filled with the flashes of swords and the shadows of knives, as if piling up into a dazzling white tide that was higher than the other, covering the sky and the earth.

The friction and buzzing between the metals are like a hardcore rock song with dense drum beats, sharp and crazy.

Lu Mingfei was like a ferocious tiger. With his fangs and claws, he almost abandoned all defenses. He slashed at Caesar and Chu Zihang with his two long swords tirelessly, like a never-ending rain of swords falling from the sky.

"Chu Zihang, tell me the truth. Is there a grudge between you and your junior brother, and he's here to take revenge... Or is there something wrong with his brain? This guy looks like he wants to kill both of us!"

Caesar roared, his dazzling golden hair dancing wildly in the air, and the Dick Tudo in his hand flipped rapidly to meet the impenetrable rain of swords.

Caesar originally thought that he and Chu Zihang were crazy enough to fight each other with real knives on the day of freedom, but who would have thought that a real madman like Lu Mingfei would appear?

Asshole, this is just a day of freedom, do you really think this is a battlefield in the Middle East?

Were he and Chu Zihang the enemy special forces who had robbed his wife and children and were about to trample on his home?

"Very good." Chu Zihang responded to Caesar's words lightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more solid with Lu Mingfei's violent attack.

When Caesar heard Chu Zihang's answer, he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Good?

Lord Lionheart...are you a fucking masochist?

He was wrong. He shouldn't have asked Chu Zihang. These two brothers from China were both crazy!

Lu Mingfei's momentum instantly overwhelmed the two of them, but this did not mean that he really had the power to suppress Caesar and Chu Zihang at the same time.

Fighting spirit requires a strong start, followed by a weak start, and finally a complete defeat. For Caesar and Chu Zihang, who had already adapted to Lu Mingfei's offensive, Lu Mingfei was unable to defeat them in an instant. Later on, they had basically figured out the rhythm of Lu Mingfei's attack, and the seemingly endless rain of swords naturally became sparse.

Just as Chu Zihang was about to change Murasame's trajectory to break Lu Mingfei's attack, Caesar took the lead and took a heavy step sideways, his tactical boots seemed to rub the ground to produce flames.

"Madmen, madmen, all of them are madmen! It seems that only madmen can fight madmen!" Caesar shouted, "Chu Zihang, get out of the way!"

Then he spread out his mighty mane like a roaring lion, and his long hair fluttered in the wind like several golden flags flying in the wind. He jumped high, and the Dick Tudo he raised shone brightly in the sunlight like a second sun.

Without hesitation, Caesar used the last sword of the Polish cavalry sword. The so-called last sword is usually the strongest sword in a set of swordsmanship!

Caesar's jump was very powerful. He jumped over two meters high and passed directly over Lu Mingfei's head. Dick Tuduo, with golden light shining, slashed three times in a row in the air quickly.

Lu Mingfei faced the high sun, squinted his eyes, and narrowly blocked Caesar's three sharp sword strikes that fell from the sky.

A dangerous smile appeared on Caesar's lips. He stared at Lu Mingfei's empty back. This was the opportunity he had created with three air-sword strikes. He was going to use the "over-saddle cut" from the Polish cavalry sword technique!

"Over the saddle and cut", this move was originally created by the Polish royal family for showmanship. It requires the cavalry to stand up on the saddle, jump over the head of the enemy cavalry, jump to the back, and cut with one knife.

Not only is this move extremely difficult, the gap between jumping and landing must be controlled to the extreme, and the speed of the warhorse must also be considered. If you are not careful, you will fall off the horse and be trampled by the horse.

But Caesar modified the "over-saddle slash". He used this move on flat ground. The three slashes in the air were actually fake, and the most dangerous one came from behind.

This is the sharpness of Caesar's improved "Over the Saddle Cut". If Lu Mingfei wants to block the three swords coming from above, he must raise his head, and thus he will lose the opportunity to turn his head in time. The back of a person cannot have eyes, so Lu Mingfei cannot block this move no matter what!

This was a move that Caesar had been thinking about for a long time to use against Chu Zihang, in order to break Chu Zihang's ferocious Japanese swordsmanship. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were from the same school, so Caesar naturally thought that this move would definitely work against Lu Mingfei as well.

However, under the astonished gazes of Caesar and Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei did not move at all. The famous Guanshi Zhengzong flipped over his shoulder and was placed diagonally on his back. The other tactical long sword flipped over the other shoulder and pressed down on Guanshi Zhengzong.

Lu Mingfei was like forming a big "X" with two long knives behind his back!

"Su Qin carrying a sword?" Chu Zihang recognized this familiar ancient Chinese sword technique at a glance.

It’s just that Lu Mingfei’s “Su Qin Carrying a Sword” is slightly different. He holds two swords in his hands, and naturally gives up the other hand that can hold the back of the sword. But the two swords are firmly placed behind his back, and Lu Mingfei is like an indestructible shield erected behind his back!

Caesar's Dick Tuo scraped out dazzling sparks, and Caesar's "Over the Saddle Cut" was perfectly defended by Lu Mingfei.

"Damn it, how could you do that!" Caesar exclaimed after landing.

However, what answered Caesar was not a sound, but a sword light that he had not expected. Guanshi Zhengzong, who was placed on the inside by Lu Mingfei, used his wrist as a fulcrum to push the tactical long sword on the outside. The long sword drew a sharp and swift arc of light as soon as Caesar landed!

Caesar seemed to instinctively lift up Dicktudo, but the wound from his fight with Chu Zihang just now was still causing a dull pain in his palm. The long knife swept across Dicktudo like a pale light, and Caesar instantly lost his strength, and the hunting knife was knocked high into the air.

The price was that after this powerful counterattack, a conspicuous gap appeared on the tactical long sword that Lu Mingfei picked up casually.

"Senior, actually..."

Lu Mingfei wanted to say something to Caesar, but before he could finish his words, Chu Zihang on the other side suddenly pounced on him.

Murasame seemed to be carrying a heavy mountain and pressing down fiercely, and before Lu Mingfei could react, he cut the tactical long sword in his hand in half at the gap.

Lu Mingfei looked down at the broken sword, then threw the tactical long sword away.

He turned his head and cast his gaze on Chu Zihang. The two brothers who had been together day and night now had the same emotion on their faces - surging excitement!

No need to say more, just speak with the knife!

In an instant, Guan Shi Masamune and Murasame Blade were pressed tightly together, and Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang's bodies also collided fiercely, shoulders against shoulders, and faces almost touching, and they could see the sweat on each other's faces and the fierceness in each other's eyes.

Caesar, who was not far away, was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up Dick Tudo without caring about his noble image. He rushed towards the two of them, his tone full of anger and annoyance.

"Asshole, don't let Chu Zihang hook you up in the middle of your conversation!"

Chapter 73: Belief in Victory

Three sharp weapons, namely Guan Ze Zhengzong, Murasame and Dick Tuduo, were scattered on the ground, and not far away were three figures fighting each other.

The blood had already soaked the palms of the three people crimson.

They had chopped each other off countless times, each time with all their might.

Hundreds and thousands of times of huge struggles, each time like swinging a knife against an impenetrable wall of steel, their knuckles and joints had long lost the strength to hold the knife handle tightly.

In addition to kendo, each of them is also good at hand-to-hand combat, and the scene of the three people fighting is extremely chaotic.

Lu Mingfei's neck was covered with several eye-catching bloody scratches from someone's scratches. Chu Zihang's black combat uniform was torn to pieces and he was almost naked. Caesar's handsome face was covered with bruises and blood was at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had suffered a lot of "Friendship Breaking Punches".

At the end of the fight, they were entangled like a greedy snake with its head and tail connected, forming a perfect closed loop.

Caesar tightly clamped Lu Mingfei's neck from behind. This was a naked choke in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, a very practical tactic for strangling the opponent from behind. Lu Mingfei seemed to be entangled by a giant python with his upper body, unable to move.

Lu Mingfei's legs were tightly clamped around Chu Zihang's head, his legs pressed together like a pair of scissors. Chu Zihang's breathing was blocked and his face flushed red.

Chu Zihang used his elbow to hit Caesar's abdomen fiercely. Every time he hit Caesar hard, he couldn't help but let out a dull groan. The gentleman in his bones made him endure the pain and not allow himself to cry out.

They are the most fanatical warmongers in Kassel Academy, the heirs of Italy's Gattuso family, the strongest individual students in the undergraduate department of Kassel Academy, and a madman who can poke a dragon's eyes with a knife.

These three people are now fighting so... childishly for a free day championship.

It’s like three kindergarten kids fighting for the biggest red flower in the school, shouting “let go”, “let go first”, “if you don’t let go then I won’t let go”, and no one is willing to give in first.

But they did not hold back their strength, and there was a cruel and murderous glint in everyone's eyes. This was due to the pride in their bones. Each of them had a reason not to retreat, as if they would never compromise even if it cost them their lives.

"Lu Mingfei!"

Caesar struggled to shout out the name, and then Chu Zihang elbowed him so hard that he almost vomited the Piedmont white truffles in his pasta that morning. He yelled angrily, "Damn it! Can't you wait until I finish speaking before elbowing me?"

"It was your bare arms that were wrapped around my neck, okay? I didn't even move my arms, who elbowed you?"

Lu Mingfei used both hands to pry open Caesar's steel-like arms. This guy was as strong as a bull, and he was almost strangled to the point of rolling his eyes!

If Lu Mingfei didn't use all his strength to pull his arms at all times, he suspected that his neck would be broken by that guy like breaking a brittle branch!

"I'm talking about Chu Zihang!" Caesar had just opened his mouth when Chu Zihang hit him hard in the abdomen with his elbow. He grimaced in pain, "Chu Zihang, are you fucking done yet? Can you show some martial ethics?"

"Senior Brother!" Lu Mingfei also shouted. Caesar thought that Lu Mingfei would also help him denounce Chu Zihang's unsportsmanlike behavior of sneak attack, but Lu Mingfei's next words made him so angry that he trembled all over.

"Brother, don't stop, keep elbowing him! This guy's arm is like a piece of iron, it's almost suffocating me. Only every time you elbow him can I breathe a little!"

Chu Zihang looked silently at Lu Mingfei's legs tightly clamped around his neck, thinking that what you said was a bit sarcastic, the strength in your legs is not less than that of Caesar!

However, Chu Zihang still did not stop his elbow strikes, like a battering ram, he would not stop until the city gate was broken. But because his neck was clamped by Lu Mingfei and he could not breathe smoothly, the strength in his hands was of course much smaller than normal. Otherwise, this series of strikes could even make Caesar vomit bile, and this was based on the premise that Caesar's physique was stronger than ordinary people.

"Lu Mingfei, what did you want to say to me just now?" His abdomen was numb with pain, and Caesar was finally able to endure Chu Zihang's elbows and have a normal conversation.

Lu Mingfei kept being held by Caesar and leaned back with his neck stretched out. His eyes widened wildly, as if he had rolled his eyes, until he could vaguely see Caesar's unruly blond hair and swollen forehead. He looked at Caesar and spoke loudly and sincerely.

"Boss Caesar, to be honest, I actually think you're a pretty good person. Just, decisive, and brave... but sometimes you're a bit too immature and overconfident..."

Caesar was stunned by Lu Mingfei's words.