Chapter 257: Kawasaki Heishiro

Kawasaki Heishiro thought for a moment, then took the samurai longsword from his back and stuck it into the stone table beside him, and pulled out a samurai military saber.

Seeing this, Kuchiki Senya’s pupils shrank slightly: "Kawasaki Heishiro, what are you doing?"

"Since our final battle is unavoidable, why not try a move I recently learned? I am looking forward to it."

After speaking, intense brilliance bloomed in Kawasaki Heishiro’s eyes, and his aura climbed once again!

"My god, this feeling... could it be some kind of swordsmanship inherited from the Sword Saint?" Kuchiki Senya’s eyes lit up; he knew that at this moment, he must concentrate his attention and not let his mind wander.

Kawasaki Heishiro raised his longsword with one hand and slashed out violently.

This strike looked simple, but it contained an incredibly stunning blade light! This blade aura illuminated the entire small courtyard!

Kawasaki Heishiro used the set of swordsmanship he was most proficient in—the pinnacle of Japanese martial arts.

In Japan, many people knew that Kawasaki Heishiro was a martial arts prodigy, and his status in the Japanese martial arts world was very high; many disciples held him in great awe.

However, the moment Kawasaki Heishiro’s blade light lit up and slashed out, a streak of black light suddenly flashed from behind him!

This black light seemed capable of cutting through the night and tearing the darkness apart, stabbing straight at Kawasaki Heishiro’s heart!

At this moment, Kawasaki Heishiro instinctively sensed danger descending; he leaped forward two steps, dodging the black light, and at the same time swung his hand back, slapping out with his palm!

Slap!

Crisp and loud!

A slap landed heavily on Kuchiki Senya’s chest!

The latter was sent flying several meters, then fell to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood!

Kawasaki Heishiro did not pursue, because the moment that black light whipped over, he felt a thick aura of danger. This danger made his body incredibly stiff, and he couldn't muster any desire to fight at all!

Kuchiki Senya clutched his chest, struggling to lift his head to look at Kawasaki Heishiro, who was standing by the courtyard gate.

"Let us both forget about that box," he said: "Let us neither fight over it."

Kawasaki Heishiro was silent for ten seconds: "Kuchiki Senya, are you trying to stall for time?"

This guy clearly guessed what Kuchiki Senya was trying to do!

However, at that moment, Kuchiki Senya suddenly lunged at him!

Kawasaki Heishiro did not show weakness, meeting him head-on, with both sides exchanging punches and kicks!

Bang!

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Kawasaki Heishiro took a hit on his left shoulder, and his entire arm went numb.

He gritted his teeth and continued to grapple with Kuchiki Senya, but Kuchiki Senya’s leg techniques were truly too powerful, with every move targeting his vital points.

Kawasaki Heishiro took several punches, being knocked to the ground; he struggled to climb up, then pulled out the longsword stuck in the stone table.

"As expected of the Kuchiki family’s once-top samurai, you have talent and you work hard, but these are useless." Kuchiki Senya shook his head: "Tonight, you are destined not to survive; you shouldn't have come here."

After saying this, Kuchiki Senya leaped up, his figure turning into an afterimage as he charged over!

Kawasaki Heishiro gripped the hilt with his right hand; he was now fighting for his life!

Clang!

Kawasaki Heishiro swung his longsword violently, actually blocking Kuchiki Senya’s attack, and at the same time, delivered a side kick, kicking hard at the latter’s ribs!

If this kick had landed, it would likely have broken all of Kuchiki Senya’s ribs!

However, just when Kawasaki Heishiro thought Kuchiki Senya would be crippled by him, the latter suddenly reached out, grabbed Kawasaki Heishiro’s ankle, and then pulled it violently to the side!

Bang!

Kawasaki Heishiro was caught off guard and was yanked to the side!

Kuchiki Senya took the opportunity to take a large step forward, then pushed with both hands, knocking Kawasaki Heishiro’s blade directly to the ground!

Swish!

A snow-white cold light suddenly shot out from Kuchiki Senya’s sleeve, stabbing toward Kawasaki Heishiro’s throat!

The latter could no longer worry about his sword; his hands blocked alternately, the clinking sounds incessant!

However, Kuchiki Senya had long anticipated this; he suddenly closed in and delivered a low kick to the groin!

Kawasaki Heishiro’s crotch was hit instantly, causing immense pain, and he fell to the ground, losing control of his body.

However, at this moment, Kuchiki Senya’s wrist flicked suddenly, and a streak of black light shot out from his sleeve again! It headed straight for Kawasaki Heishiro’s cheek!

Kawasaki Heishiro’s hands were already dislocated and could not block at all, so he had to take the hit with his cheek!

Pfft!

This streak of black light pierced through Kawasaki Heishiro’s right ear!

A stream of blood sprayed out from his ear!

Kawasaki Heishiro clutched his ear, his face twisted in agony!

"This is called a sneak attack," Kuchiki Senya said coldly.

Kawasaki Heishiro roared and pulled a short gun from his waist!

However, at this moment, Kuchiki Senya had already lunged over and punched Kawasaki Heishiro in the abdomen!

The latter’s body instantly curled into the shape of a shrimp, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to spit out two bloody molars!

However, that was not the end of it!

Kuchiki Senya bent down, grabbed Kawasaki Heishiro by the collar, and then threw him violently!

The latter smashed into a pine tree as thick as a bowl like a cannonball!

Crash!

This century-old pine was hit like that and immediately collapsed! Branches and leaves flew everywhere!

At this moment, Kawasaki Heishiro was truly exhausted!

He knew that this time, the Kuchiki family’s Third Master had not only survived but had also severely damaged his internal organs!

"Kawasaki Heishiro, if you still have a shred of conscience, get out of here now; I will spare your life," Kuchiki Senya said indifferently.

This sentence was filled with threats.

After hearing this, Kawasaki Heishiro laughed: "Spare my life? Kuchiki Senya, haven't you figured it out yet? Tonight, the winners are us!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Kuchiki Senya said, slowly raising a box, shaking it gently, and then grinned, revealing his white teeth: "Kawasaki Heishiro, actually, I was just bluffing you earlier. What’s inside this box isn't explosives, but..."

He paused, staring into Kawasaki Heishiro’s eyes: "But, a machine gun!"

A machine gun!

Kuchiki Senya said, pressing the switch!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A burst of gunfire rang out, and those martial arts family disciples sent by Kawasaki Heishiro to surround Li Li Youran were all hit!

"Kawasaki Heishiro, you won." Kuchiki Senya said: "However, your people should be arriving soon."

As he spoke, he turned and walked out of the courtyard.

And at this moment, Kawasaki Heishiro finally saw that there were actually many people lying in ambush here.

"Hehe." Kuchiki Senya smiled: "Your subordinates are no match for me, so your people don't have the slightest chance of winning."

Upon hearing this, Kawasaki Heishiro’s expression changed, and then he shouted in a low voice: "Kill Kuchiki Senya for me!"