I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

I really didn't get rid of the spirit in Tokyo. Sosuke Araki took a deep breath! One of the two raised their swords over their heads, and the other took the "sword-drawing" posture, sensing each other's energy.

The air in the Xuanwu Dojo seemed to freeze.

Beichen Yidaoliu originated from the ancient Nakajo Yidaoliu, and the core concept is "one-hit kill".

This is a skill that is really tempered on the battlefield and is born to kill the enemy.

The phrase "kill the hand before being beheaded" used to be the motto of all kendo schools.

With protective gear covering their faces, neither side could see each other's expressions and eyes.

But if the two of them had real murderous intent, they would constantly collide with each other in the air.

Two completely different kendo schools, also adhering to the belief of "one blow kills", have spanned thousands of years and met at this moment.

At the time of the stalemate, the gray-white power of ghosts and spirits on Hiragi-mon's body, like the smoke from the range hood, kept pouring towards Sousuke Araki's body.

I don't know if it was because of the power of ghosts and gods, or because of the inspiration of the "first date in life", Sousuke Araki's momentum became more and more vigorous, and he entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.

He was the type of person who acted on intuition.

The intuition like a beast is becoming more and more acute at this moment, and every subtle movement of the other party and the possibility of the next move appear in his heart like a clear mirror.

Is this what the old man said, "Swordsman is transparent"?

"It's actually able to absorb the power of ghosts and gods?! This is the right trip... This son will be an obstacle for me to rule the world, and I must not stay!"

Feeling the rapid flow of the power in the body, under the condition of the change, Ping Jiang's door could no longer be held down, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

With the distance between the two getting closer and the power of ghosts and gods fading, his movements are far less neat than before, and have gradually fallen to the level of ordinary people.

The quaint tachi, turned into a black streamer and unsheathed, slashed towards Sousuke Araki at an extremely fast speed.

Just as the opponent drew his sword, Sousuke Araki's pupils shrank, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and he felt that a big crisis was imminent.

He maintained the posture of holding the wooden sword high, and instinctively stepped on the Wing Chun pace to "turn the horse", and made a sideways dodge before the opponent's sword was unsheathed.

Even so, Ping Jiangmen's black and long sword still turned into a streamer, wiping his mask and passing by, making a thin slit.

Even an ordinary shogun is a master of kendo who has been tempered in the fire of war.

"Damn Chiba Ibuki, you didn't tell me in advance that it was a real sword competition..."

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Seeing the black sword in the opponent's hand that seemed to devour all light, Sousuke Araki's forehead was exposed.

I have no grievances or enmity with you. It was just an ordinary kendo competition. Nima actually used a real sword without saying hello, and didn't even remind me when I saw that I was holding a wooden sword.

Wait... The other party came over at the big night, wearing this gorgeous antique-like protective gear, is it some kind of fanatic who revives the customs of samurai, and wants to imitate the ancient style?

Before the Meiji Restoration, the samurai relied on the "Kisha Imperial Immunity", and there were vicious customs similar to the slash and the slash.

The imperial exemption is a privilege given to samurai by the shogunate. When samurai is treated rudely by common people, even if they are beheaded, they will not be punished.

But that's just superficial rhetoric. The definition of rudeness is very broad, bumping into, not giving way, inappropriate language, or even making eye contact can all be regarded as "rude."

In the case of a slash, the corpse of a criminal is used instead of a straw mat to test the sword; in the tsuji slash, a samurai stands at the crossroads with a sword, and then slashes and kills passersby to "test the sword".

The practice was not banned by the Edo shogunate until 1602, after a large number of civilians died as a result.

In today's sound legal system, if you walk down the street with a real knife, you will be kidnapped by the police.

Before he could call a timeout, another ingenious slash came on the opposite side.

With that sharp and simple knife, with a strong killing intent, it took his head straight.

It's basically a fight for life, and there is no intention to keep a hand at all.

However, Araki Sousuke, who was in that mysterious and mysterious state, once again made a dodging action in advance with his ordinary precognitive intuition.

"Bastard, is the knife really amazing?"

Seeing the opponent's real sword against the wooden sword, and his unreasonable appearance, Sousuke Araki also got angry.

I saw that he stepped on the "turning horse", and after dodging the opponent's sword, he was another "mounting", instead of advancing, retreating, rubbing himself up, and actually sticking in front of "Soma Kojiro".

An inch long and an inch strong, an inch short an inch dangerous.

The distance is too close, and the long sword of the flat door can't be used.

He immediately stepped back, preparing to distance himself.

Just before he made any move, Sosuke Araki came out...with his feet.

I saw that his left foot was very dexterously handed behind the other party...

The heel of Ping Jiang's retreating door seemed to be caught by him as if he was sending it to the door himself.

He is not an orthodox swordsman, nor is he a master who suffers from a dumb loss, so he will be rude if the other party does not follow the rules.

His feet collided, and he had no intention of calculating, and the center of gravity of the Ping Jiangmen was immediately unstable and fell backwards.

But he is worthy of being a battle-hardened character. Even when he lost his balance, Tachi in his hand still stabbed out at a tricky angle.

"Breakthrough."

With that terrifying intuition, Sousuke Araki's cheeks slightly sideways, and the other side's deadly thorns dodged dangerously and dangerously.

Then, he took a deep breath, and the muscles in his arms suddenly skyrocketed.

Intuition tells him that it is now.

The violent power instantly swung the wooden knife out of his hand.

The wooden knife had reached its highest speed before it passed the top of his head.

Then, Araki Sousuke loosened his wrists and turned over, and fully extended his elbows, allowing the knife to fall naturally, gaining a more powerful acceleration.

Beichen slashed and fell.

Cutting off has a very high status in the Dao-style system, and it is also the most important core skill of Beichen Yi Dao-style.

In the eyes of the uninitiated, the actions of Che Luo and Su Zhen are similar, both raising the sword in his hand above his head, and then slashing it straight down.

But in fact, the force-generating skills, artistic conception, and "cultivation method" of these two movements are completely different.

Cutting off can be said to be a perfect combination of speed and strength, which is more suitable for real sword duels on the battlefield and one-hit points of victory~www.readwn.com~! "

The wooden sword swung from top to bottom seemed to sweep away the surrounding air, with an extremely violent sound of breaking the air, and slashed at the face of "Soma Kojiro" who was the first to make a move. helmet.

Under this violent slash, Ping Jiangmen, whose center of gravity was already out of balance, fell straight to the ground with the sword in his visor.

Beichen is a slasher, the first blow is usually the last blow.

"Win or lose, it's already divided... It's the next loser."

Soma Kojiro, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up and took care of the samurai armor on his body.

Immediately, he laughed at himself, returned the sword to its sheath, bowed slightly to Sousuke Araki, turned around and strode away from the dojo.

Seeing the opponent resolutely admit defeat and leave with ease, Araki Sousuke, who still holds the wooden sword in both hands, has not yet come back to it.

"I admit defeat... it's quite straightforward..."

It wasn't until the man left the door that he came back to his senses.

If the other party is making another fight, he can only go to the back room to get the old man's real sword.

A real sword against a wooden sword, and I was directly hit in the "face", which is indeed a great shame.

"There are warriors like this in the East, and the great cause of my revival is destined to be fruitless. It is not the crime of the false emperor..."

Under the full moon, in the narrow alleyway, walking slowly for nearly 100 meters, the disheartened and soulless Ping Jiangmen sighed in the sky, tears sprinkled on the wind and smoke, and gradually turned into light spots and dissipated...

Before leaving, he just wanted to take another look at the bustling Dongguo under the night, and this deep land that he loved.

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