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Xia Guohao stood up and said to the Japanese samurai in front of him, "Mr. Takeda, I will personally take action in this match to learn about your 'Yagyu Shinkage-ryu' swordsmanship. I hope you will be generous in your guidance."

Zhang Yuze, who was standing on the side, was stunned. He didn't expect that these people who came to challenge the dojo were actually from the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu. This greatly surprised Zhang Yuze. At the same time, he was also worried for Liu Mengting's grandfather, Xia Guohao. This "Yagyu Shinkage-ryu" is a very powerful martial arts family in Japan, a first-class family in the entire Japan, with countless experts. Especially twenty years ago, the terrifying Takahashi Kazutake emerged. Now facing this person, Zhang Yuze really doesn't know if Xia Guohao can stop him.

"Oh! Since Mr. Xia wants to take action personally, how can I not offer my guidance!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man who had been sitting at the front stood up and said to Xia Guohao.

He was Takeda Masao, the leader of the Yagyu Shinkage-ryu this time.

Standing on the side, Zhang Yuze looked at Takeda Masao in front of him, and his heart tightened involuntarily. Zhang Yuze could feel the strong energy fluctuations on this person. All these signs indicated to Zhang Yuze that this person was definitely not a simple character. He was likely a martial artist of level three or higher. In contrast, Xia Guohao was an external martial artist without even a single internal level. The gap between them was simply too great.

Martial artist is not a term that can be applied to all martial arts practitioners, it is a level evaluation specifically for internal martial artists. No matter how powerful an external martial artist is, they cannot defeat an internal martial artist of level two or higher. This is the difference between external and internal martial arts. Zhang Yuze absolutely cannot let Xia Guohao lose to the opponent. Thinking of this, Zhang Yuze could no longer restrain himself. Just as the two were about to fight, Zhang Yuze's body flashed, and he instantly appeared in the arena.

Xia Guohao and the Japanese samurai Takeda Masao suddenly noticed a young man in the arena, and a strange look appeared on both of their faces. Especially the Japanese samurai, his eyes fell on Zhang Yuze's face, and he asked him, "Who are you? Didn't you see that I am having a martial arts competition with the master of the dojo?"

"I saw it." Zhang Yuze's eyes narrowed, and he said to him indifferently.

"Since you saw it, why don't you leave? Could it be that the people of Hua country have no manners at all?" Takeda Masao's eyes narrowed, and he asked Zhang Yuze deeply.

"Hmph, I think you are not worthy to compete with the master of the dojo." Zhang Yuze looked at the somewhat annoyed Takeda Masao in front of him and said indifferently.

Zhang Yuze's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing a thousand ripples and making the arena noisy. Many onlookers didn't know where Zhang Yuze suddenly came from, and he really seemed to have no sense of propriety.

"Oh, if I am not worthy, are you worthy?" Takeda Masao took a deep look at Zhang Yuze, and said with some disdain.

"I once lost to the granddaughter of the master of the dojo, which is equivalent to losing to the master of the dojo. Unless you can defeat me, you will be qualified to compete with the master of the dojo. I wonder, Mr. Takeda, do you think so?" A sly smile appeared on Zhang Yuze's face.

As he spoke, Zhang Yuze turned his head and winked at Xia Guohao, who had a confused expression on his face.