Super Fighting Tokyo.

All three of them repeatedly recalled in their minds the "invisible punch" that Guo Haihuang had thrown when he severed Liu Longguang's wrist.

It surpasses the speed of sound and is even sharper than a blade, making it one of the ultimate expressions of "skill"!

I've gained a lot and learned a lot...

The three of them muttered to themselves.

Later, near the park, they caught up with Liu Longguang and also saw the "Ancient Style Practical Jujutsu Master" who was blocking their way—Honbu Izo.

……

……

With a swift swing of his sword, he easily severed Liu Longguang's scythe and poison needles.

Immediately, their figures passed each other.

The main force first "throws" out the blade, piercing Liu Longguang's thigh, and then, in the instant they passed each other, they grabbed the hilt and pulled the blade out.

Whoa!

Compared to Guo Haihuang's "high-speed interlacing", Honbu Izang's "interlacing" can be described as extremely elegant, with smooth and beautiful movements.

Even Yu Sha could sense it, let alone other experts—

Both are using weapons, but it's clear that the headquarters is hidden in mastering the weapons, rather than simply relying on the weapons themselves!

Compared to Honbu Izo, Liu Longguang's difference lies in both "rank" and "essence"!

"..."

Seeing Liu Longguang kneeling on the ground, the crowd was about to go forward to greet him.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from another alley, striding confidently behind Honbu Izo.

A black short-sleeved top, paired with black leotard trousers and cloth shoes.

His explosively powerful muscles, combined with his metallic bronze skin, made him stand out even in the night, as if he were "self-illuminating"!

That person was none other than the strongest creature on earth—Yujiro Hanma!

Among the people present, three were seeing Yujiro for the first time, but they didn't need any introductions.

Kuroki Gensai's gaze sharpened. "Hmm!"

Guo Haihuang smiled leisurely, "Hehehe, what a handsome face..."

Tokita Ohma opened his eyes wide, his gaze sweeping over Kuroki, Guo Haihuang, and finally fixing on Yujiro, forgetting to breathe for a moment.

Sure enough, my memory returned, and I could recall Erhu's teachings. That was wonderful.

There are so many "powerful" things in this world!

……

……

At the same time, headquarters also noticed the "evil spirit" behind it all.

"Oh……"

He had been defeated by Yujiro before, and after a long period of training, he was defeated by Yujiro a second time in the park.

Upon seeing Yujiro again, Motobu Izo's martial instincts were triggered. He instinctively turned his blade backward and shouted sharply:

"Yujiro! Ahhhhhh!"

Swish!

A dark shadow flashed by.

When everyone looked again, they saw Yujiro extend his left hand and grab the tip of the samurai sword of the headquarters with his bare hands!

The headquarters was terrified by this scene, but Yujiro didn't bother with it.

"idiot!"

Yujiro, too lazy to waste words, continued to hold the blade with his bare hands and pressed down on one side of the blade with his thumb.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the resilient metal tip of the knife was snapped in two by Yujiro's brute force and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Yujiro continued his movements, his left hand moving downwards along the blade, his thumb pressing down repeatedly, breaking the blade into pieces inch by inch.

The incredibly sharp sword, faced with Yujiro's grip, became as brittle as candy!

Crack! Crack! Crack...

In the end, only a few centimeters of the blade remained in the hands of the main force, as the rest was destroyed by Yujiro!

"~~~"

Such an exaggerated scene left the headquarters stunned on the spot, and the onlookers in the distance also stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

That's truly the standard "strongest on earth" style...

"..."

The headquarters discarded the broken hilt.

Yujiro stepped forward, approaching Liu Longguang who was kneeling on the ground.

"Liu..."

Those hideous eyes scanned Liu Longguang's body from head to toe, assessing the injuries he had sustained.

His right eyeball was blown out—it was done with his knuckles, just a little trick.

His left hand was crushed—but not severely, just enough to be seen;

His right hand was severed? That wound was quite clean...

He has a stab wound that runs through his thigh—he's a little toy from headquarters.

"……Oh!"

Yujiro bent down, placed his hands on his knees, and looked down at Liu Longguang, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Liu, you've lost."

"..."

The night wind blew by, but it was no longer as gentle as before. As if influenced by Yujiro, it began to howl.

Upon hearing this assessment, Liu Longguang paused, took a deep breath, and looked up at Yujiro.

"This is our first meeting, but I've heard a lot about you."

Liu Longguang looked at the broken tip of the knife.

"[The Strongest Creature on Earth] - Your grip strength, enough to break a samurai sword, is enough to prove that the rumors about you are not unfounded..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yujiro interrupted him, "Enough with this nonsense!"

Yujiro grinned. "Now, the question is, you lost this match—do you accept it or not?"

"..."

Liu Longguang was already extremely weak, but he was still unwilling to give up. "Mr. Fan Ma, your strength is well-deserved, and you can be called the strongest."

"But you are not the one who has the right to decide the outcome of this duel."

Upon hearing this, Yujiro stood up with a smile, his fighting spirit surging around him, almost materializing and clearly distorting the air.

The closest person, Izou, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Did you hear that?

Yujiro grinned and turned to look at headquarters and the other spectators further away.

"Hey, did you hear that? Headquarters, and all those other peeping Toms..."

He said, "I have no power to decide who wins or loses."

Yujiro raised his hand in acknowledgment, his smile widening. "You're absolutely right!"

"..."

Everyone was stunned and speechless.

Was this sarcasm? Or agreement? Or something else entirely? No one can say for sure, because the person who said it was Yujiro Hanma!

Yujiro looked at the headquarters and Yanagi Ryuko, and continued:

"Although you are fighting, there are no rules."

"So how exactly should we determine the winner?"

He looked at the two of them and said, "Of course, it's up to both of you to decide."

"The winner can be determined by the party who knocked down the person and the party who was knocked down."

"Even if your eyeballs are blown out, your hands are crushed, your wrists are severed, and your thighs are pierced..."

"Even if you're beaten to a pulp, as long as you don't admit defeat, you haven't truly lost!"

"Even if you emerge unscathed from the battle, if you don't acknowledge your victory, then you haven't won!"

"That's exactly the point."

After saying that, Yujiro suddenly turned his head to look at the crowd in the distance.

More accurately, they were sizing up "Guo Haihuang" and "Kuroki Gensai".

After a pause, Yujiro suddenly burst out laughing, "For a stroll, quite a few people have come!"

"..."

For a moment, no one knew how to answer.

Ignoring all that, Yujiro stretched lazily on the spot, yawning—the kind of yawn that makes tears well up in his eyes—and said leisurely:

"I've said enough, I'm leaving, I'm so sleepy..."

The next moment—

Swish!