About After I Became a Soul Killer

Chapter 315 The Competition of Kendo

Chapter 315 The Competition of Kendo

At night, bonfires sway with the breeze.

This is the case for this kind of mission, there is no guest house, no person in charge.

Everyone can only camp on the spot, which can be called camping in the open.

Chen Zifan and Yu pulled Zhuge Xuan aside alone.

"Captain Zhuge, what exactly were you expressing just now?" Chen Zifan questioned Zhuge Xuan. The atmosphere was subtle just now, as if everyone was waiting for Jingu Nagasaki to speak.

"Zi Fan, Yu, what do you two think of spiritual power?"

Chen Zifan thought deeply, "The unique energy belonging to the inner world can be cultivated, can form spiritual pressure, or assist in opening up domain battles."

"That's right, so the key point is how people view spiritual power. Everyone you have seen so far, no matter how strong or weak, is practicing normally and then using spiritual power to transform into spiritual pressure and assist themselves to open the field."

"To put it bluntly, many strong people in our entire continent are constantly honing their domains. Domains are like a sword. The more they are sharpened, the sharper they are. It is because of the continuous study of domains by countless seniors who have already been strong."

"Only the domain can be as diverse as it is now. For example, your deputy captain Lu Yuanyi, his iron, the ancestors held the iron and continued to practice, and finally it was able to derive quenched iron and cold iron. What's more, the domain has That terrible power called 'Awakening'."

"But the people of the Sword Emperor League are different." Zhuge Xuan's coat was swaying with the night wind, and he squinted at the distant mountains.

"The group of people on the mountain are not based on domains. They are different from other people. They pay more attention to the exploration of the upper limit of their own spiritual power."

"You mean, instead of taking the initiative to cultivate in the field, they choose to cultivate innate spiritual power?!" Chen Zifan was surprised.

"That's right, Sword Emperor Nanfeng's upper limit of spiritual power is terrifying, otherwise how could he cut down mountains with one sword?" Zhuge Xuan said softly.

"It is precisely because of his continuous study and practice of the link between spiritual power and spiritual power that transforms into spiritual pressure, that he has gradually become a strong man, a strong man who can dominate the world by relying solely on spiritual pressure rather than domains. By!"

Yu looked at Zhuge Xuan in disbelief. He never thought that someone would develop penance spiritual pressure instead of researching the field.

This is equivalent to having a box of jewelry in front of you and you stop ten meters away from it, staring at it but not using it.

Because you chose another way to become stronger.

Yu thought carefully about Zhuge Xuan's words at this moment. Indeed, there is no official data on the upper limit of human spiritual power.

In a sense, as long as one lives for a long time, coupled with the continuous cultivation of one's own spiritual power subjectively, then the person's own spiritual power value will be frighteningly high.

Chen Zifan looked at the top of Tibetan Sword Mountain surrounded by clouds and mist illuminated by the moon.

He vaguely felt something.

"Hiss!" Chen Zifan said suddenly, "That's not right, Captain, we're asking about the incident just now. What you said is indeed useful, but what is the connection with Captain Jingu?!"

Zhuge Xuan sighed, "You may not know why the Central Academy of Spiritual Art listed swordsmanship as compulsory instead of swordsmanship?"

"Because swordsmanship is actually using knives, and we Chinese people know that swords are not suitable for actual combat compared to knives."

"So the swordsmanship that Central Academy of Spiritual Art focuses on training is actually kendo, which is the skill of killing the enemy with a knife. Another reason for not choosing swordsmanship is what I just said."

"Swordsmanship has extremely strict requirements on the output control of one's own spiritual power and spiritual pressure, so not everyone can easily comprehend it. Even if one understands the swordsmanship moves but does not refine one's own spiritual power, it is equivalent to putting on airs."

"Thus, after the precipitation of history, people choose swordsmanship to cooperate with the domain to fight against Soul Eater. After all, the domain is a treasure bestowed by God, so you don't have to use it for nothing."

"When the Jingu family was one of the four great nobles of the empire, when they were stationed in the inner world, their swordsmanship was unrivaled. Even the swordsmanship teachers of the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts came from or were invited by the Jingu family."

"However, one day a hundred years ago, a sword wielder named Nanfeng suddenly appeared in the world of civilization and the Quartet. This immediately attracted the attention of the previous Patriarch of the Shrine."

"The team led by Jingu Nagasaki is called the Kendo Team. The swordsmanship practiced is the oldest swordsmanship of the Jingu family. Jingutian is first-class. This swordsmanship has an ancient origin. I decided to go to Nanfeng for a test, if I win, it will show the strength of my swordsmanship."

"However, you should have guessed the result."

Zhuge Xuan looked at Chen Zifan and Yu.

Chen Zifan smiled, "It's either defeated or killed."

"Isn't it enough to kill it? It's just a defeat. But in that battle, the world only knew that the Jingu family was defeated, but they didn't know where it was defeated."

"However, since then, the Jingu family has lost all face, and the head of the family finally took the initiative to invite Ying. As the four great nobles and the captain of the Soul Destruction Bureau, their family went to live in the present world."

Chen Zifan and Yu were astonished, they didn't expect that the Shengong family had such a relationship with the Sword Emperor Alliance!

"Okay, it's getting late, let's rest, I'll go talk to the Shrine." Zhuge Xuan said softly, and then walked towards the tent of the Shrine.

Chen Zifan and Yu looked at each other, and then returned to their respective tents.

Early this morning, on the top of Hidden Sword Mountain, the living room in the Sword Emperor League.

The main hall of pure Han Dynasty architectural style.

The four mahogany chairs carved with dragons and phoenixes were placed at the main seat of the main hall. There was a wooden chair behind the four chairs, and the other was an ordinary ash wooden chair.

Since it is still early morning in the mountains, looking out from the store, everything is covered by clouds and mist, and there is a feeling of fairy air, but after all, it is the top of the mountain in the early morning, and the coolness hits people.

Eight wooden chairs are displayed on the left and right sides of the main hall.

It is used for receiving guests or holding meetings inside the door.

At this time, Kleiman, the chief of the Imperial Police Bureau, was sitting on the first wooden chair on the right, and sitting next to him was Scarlet, who turned out to be one of the three generals of the Empire. Brent, the deputy director of the bureau, and Walter, the chief of the police sub-bureau who is in charge of managing Middle-earth, is also sitting here.

The four are all monstrous people who are waiting for the Sword Emperor Alliance at this time.

Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, the two walked into the reception hall one after the other.

He is the sect leader of two of the four surrounding mountains, and also the four elders of the Sword Emperor League.

Elder Feng and Elder Long.

Elder Feng looks like an 80-year-old old man in the world, but he is tall and straight, with white hair and a white robe fluttering, and a long white beard swaying with the wind, giving people the feeling of a venerable .

Elder Long looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a stalwart and solid figure. He is dressed in a cyan robe with beautiful dragon patterns, and his long black hair is tied by a crown on the top of his head. He has a dignified body and a dignified appearance.

The two walked slowly towards the four chairs in the front row.

"Hello!" Kleiman immediately got up to greet the two of them.

He, Scarlet, and Brent already knew the faces of the four old ones after being informed by the branch chief Walter.

So he immediately recognized the two as Feng and Long.

"Haha, how are you all?" Elder Feng smiled heartily, and then the two sat down and signaled the four to take their seats.

"You, are you the one sent by the empire?" Elder Long looked Kleiman up and down.

"Exactly, the prime minister sent me to recover the fragments of the divine vein." Hilet said rightly.

(End of this chapter)

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