Fairy Inuyasha

What is the relationship between you?

She asked silently, her eyes flashing with thought.

From the first sight, to the part of the figure in the sky, and now to the back of the Jingu... This man seems a little mysterious!

only……

Thinking of her little panic in front of him at that time, Tsubaki had the urge to cover her face and grind her teeth.

Sure enough, he is still too young!

So then again...

Who is he?

Looking at Kikyo, Tsubaki couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

……

It has been nearly two months since Jingu and Kyoto reached a tacit agreement.

The news of the change of location of the sword-wielding contest also quickly spread in the kendo world through relatively "secret" channels for ordinary people.

At this moment, in a slightly old house in Kyoto.

A young man in his twenties held a small Taidao in his hand, with evil eyes, like a swordsman who survived the bloodiest battlefield. He stared straight at the target ten meters away, pointing the tip of the knife at it.

For a long time, he kept a shelf motionless.

A gust of autumn wind blew by, but his feet seemed to have taken root.

Concentrate on...

Calm...

Compassion……

The hostility in his eyes gradually weakened, and finally, when the hostility was about to disappear, he yelled loudly: "Break!"

Swish!

A bloody ray of light suddenly lit up from the tip of the knife, like the light of the blood blade from the cruelest and bloodiest battlefield. Countless hostility condensed to the extreme at this moment, and then exploded.

Swish!

A burst of sword energy burst out, "brushing" the wooden target into pieces.

"call--"

At this time, the young man let out a long breath, and there were a few phantom arms waving faintly in his eyes.

"Cough cough..."

The sound of a heavy cough made the young man wake up from the deep concentration, he turned his head all of a sudden, his hostility disappeared, and he looked towards the direction of the sound with a smile on his face: "Master! "

Shouted, and at the same time performed the kendo salute respectfully.

While walking quickly, he skillfully helped the master up.

The one coughing was an "old man" who looked about forty or fifty years old. He was thin and coughed from time to time, as if he had been through a serious illness, but his eyes were bright, and the old muscles on his body were faintly still. There are traces of steel wires from the past, which reveals the extraordinaryness of the old man.

The old man had no beard on his face, and he looked at his disciples with satisfaction and a hint of sternness at the same time: "Jing Guang, your practice is not in place, the secrecy of this sect needs to be activated when there is only a thread of hostility left. Between existence and non-existence, the hostility you have left now is still too heavy!"

"Yes, Master."

The young man named Jing Guang didn't have the guts to refute the meaning of the master, he nodded quickly, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.

Seeing that smile, the old man's stern expression couldn't help but eased a lot, and he sighed: "Jing Guang, don't blame the old man for being strict, you also know how powerful the sect's sect is, and how much burden it has on the body. "As he spoke, he stroked his chest.

"Before I was thirty years old, I was almost invincible by relying on secret teachings. I am not a sword master, but I have the power of a sword master, but that power is too sharp. Take it to heart, the result..."

He spread his hands: "You see, I have become like this, and it is almost impossible to fight again."

Saying that, he shook his head and sighed.

It's not because of illness that he coughs all the year round.

It was because he had not controlled his hostility to the extreme in his early years and used secret skills frequently, but was injured by the "Sura Sword Heart" in the end, and his energy and spirit leaked out as if a hole had been broken.

It is precisely because of this that when facing this apprentice who is talented and capable of inheriting secret skills, he attaches so much importance to the tempering of hostility.

If he doesn't train well, he would rather continue to practice hard in this house.

Jing Guang pursed his lips and nodded solemnly: "Understood, Master!"

In this era, the master's status is extremely high, and it is not an exaggeration to describe him as the second father in his life, especially as a direct disciple, his treatment is better than that of the master's own son. Under this situation, he Naturally, he dared not disobey the master's words.

Moreover, he also understood that what the master said was extremely correct!

However, he couldn't help getting excited when he thought of the strength of his lineage.

As long as he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to sense the "Sura Sword Heart" hidden deep in his body.

That is the great power passed down from the ancestors!

"Cough cough."

The master coughed twice again, and his expression became relieved. He also came from a young age. Naturally, he understood that too much is too late, and he can't blindly let the young people restrain their restless hearts. They have to give them some sweetness or hope.

So he said: "Next year, the Tianlan Grand Competition will be held again. Although the location has been changed, that old guy should also go to the Jingu."

"It's just right, next year you should have tempered your hostility, and it's time to meet other masters in the world, as well as my outstanding disciples who have other branches with one breath."

Jing Guang was overjoyed.

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Somewhere in Honshu.

"drink!"

"drink!"

"drink!"

"...!"

In a huge open-air dojo, more than a dozen kendo disciples neatly waved the unsharp iron swords in their hands, carrying out basic kendo practice rigorously.

Among them, one or two were mixed in the middle of the team, their strength and movements seemed to be half a beat slow, and they seemed a little limp.

However, an old man dressed in tea haori was looking at them with a smile on the side, drinking a small wine and eating some small dishes from time to time, life is very comfortable.

A knife lay across the small table.

The blade is sheathed, covering all its sharpness, just like an old man today.

However, its existence also proved that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary old man.

These are just ordinary disciples!

The old man turned his head and looked at the sweating disciple who was standing alone on the side. There was a unique edge revealed faintly. If he had spiritual power in him, he would probably feel the sword energy glaring.

He grinned.

"Next year's grand kendo event is coming soon, right?"

The old man pondered in his heart, "Although I can't do it anymore, my disciples can do it! I don't believe it, this time they have received a satisfactory disciple again!"

Teachers are an extremely important resource in this era.

And similarly, an outstanding apprentice is also an extremely rare existence.

When the two meet together, this is the miracle that can be born.

……

At the same moment, in a certain deep mountain and old forest, under a waterfall.

wow wow~~

The waterfall, which looks like a silver chain, is constantly rushing down, making a continuous sound of impact, and a large amount of water vapor rises up.

However, under the waterfall, there was a man standing in it like a rock.

A large amount of water hits it. If it is an ordinary person, it may be difficult to breathe or the body will not be able to bear the impact of the water. However, this man with a naked upper body is breathing steadily. Qiyanyue Dao is one or two smaller.

Faintly, a strange force emanated from the knife, like an invisible force field, making the impacting water hit a "barrier" less than half a centimeter away from it.

And if he opened his spirit vision, he would be able to find out that it was a demon sword!

A wooden house is located not far from the waterfall. An old man was drinking tea leisurely while watching his disciple's performance. He was in a good mood: "Hurry up, Hurry up... The demon sword has been completely introduced, and the rest is the accumulation of strength .”

……

And such scenes are still happening all over the country.

The ten-year battle for the sword bearer is about to begin. Although the last sword bearer has various restrictions, it represents one of the world's top powers, and countless swordsmen yearn for it.

And even if you can't get it, there must be many kendo schools and outstanding young people gathered together in this ten-year kendo event. Just in this regard, it will be of great benefit to their swordsmanship growth .

after all……

After all, swordsmanship cannot be achieved by simply burying your head in hard training, it also requires corresponding actual combat!

So, all of a sudden, the Kendo Hall, the ancient school of Kendo, the Ronin Swordsman, etc., have stepped into the final stage of sharpening their own swordsmanship, preparing to bloom their own light in April and May next year.

……

Back to the shrine.

At this moment, Inuyasha naturally doesn't know that a small group of people from all over the country have received the news and are doing the final "assault practice". He has already entered the shrine completely, feeling the seemingly ordinary What a powerful force lies beneath Qi's surface.

This is not pure brute force, but the kind of ingenuity that moistens things silently.

Compared with Kikyo, he knows more about spiritual power, and has a better understanding of divine blessings and formations. Because of this, he almost immediately noticed that the layout of the shrine is a large formation!

Maybe this formation is of little use to the top powerhouses among the high-level monsters, but under that, once the formation is activated, it can form a huge force of spiritual suppression, oppressing the monsters, and making those weak witches also Able to kill enemies in reverse.

This is where wisdom comes in.

In contrast, the use of power by monsters is much rougher, that is, the small group of people in the big monster clan are better. As for the others, even members of the monster clan, their use of power is extremely rough. rough.

Doing a simple calculation, if 100 points of demon power can be used to produce 100~300 points of power through black magic, then purely bombarding the demon power can only produce 100 points of power!

Even for a few monsters who know how to use their own monster power, their power will generally not exceed twice the range.