Chapter 52: Like Thunder

Yamagi Kenya had previously told Yuyuko that he could only make three swords.

However, these three swords of his are by no means sword moves or sword light as people understand them in the ordinary sense.

Kenya understood what he was talking about more than anyone present.

Now his is closer to this realm than Yakumo Purple, Bibo Reimu, and Soul Demon Dream, who is also a swordsman.

Or in other words, as long as a few months of water milling, he will soon reach this realm.

Now Jian Ya is already standing at the edge of this gate.

Once this door is opened, his sword skills, his sword moves, his sword heart, all of his will enter a whole new realm.

Therefore, this also shows that the enemy in front of him, the Eight Intentions Kenya, has a certain technology that he cannot understand now.

Hit ...... will die.

That's what his instinct to save him from the brink of life and death several times told him.

The ordinary stab before was definitely not the three swords he was talking about.

What is it?

To be honest, even the previous stab has a lot to learn from Jian Ya.

Step out, throw out your right hand, and stab diagonally with the help of the force of your back.

It's a trick that Kenya has demonstrated when he was helpless by the children in the dojo.

Named, the immortal shows the way.

It is also an immortal who guides the way, and the power used by Jian Ya and the young man in green shirt is completely different.

Earlier, almost at the same time as the body itself began to warn, the sword dodged the body in embarrassment, and only then did he dodge the sharp stab.

Thanks to this embarrassed dodge, he realized why the same immortal pointed the way, but the power used by the Eight Senses Sword was so much stronger than him.

His...... The body is more inclined than the usual immortal to guide the way, and it has to be tilted half an inch to the left, and the right arm is raised by three points.

…… Just a small change like this can be so powerful.

To be honest, the current sword is a little glad that he didn't choose the Budu Imperial Soul Sword, but accidentally got the sheath.

If it was according to his usual actions, when he had the extremely sharp Budu Imperial Soul Sword in his hand, this person would definitely be very reckless to go up and take this move.

There is nothing surprising that the so-called martial arts or swordsmanship only need a slight change in posture to completely change the size of the output, and the speed will increase or weaken the power accordingly.

If the Eight Intentions Sword is not merciful at this moment, or the sword is holding a sword in his hand.

Just this stab can kill him

…… However, swordsmanship is not static. Wind speed, terrain, and even light are all available.

But on this altar, almost all of the spiritual power was taken away from the enemy.

The right time and place...... At this time, the sword can be said to be untouched.

As for people and ......

He secretly glanced at the plain face of the Gensokyo shrine maiden Hakuri Reimu behind the Eight Meanings Sword...... With a fan behind her back, the monster sage who didn't understand his mind from beginning to end - Yakumo Murasaki.

So, what is Kenya's mind at the moment?

"I didn't expect that. 」

Kenya shook his head, and now he seemed to be answering his previous life, or his own master when he was a sword spirit.

It's also an encouragement to myself.

"I never thought that a sword move could be modified like this. This is something that I, who have always relied on my physical instincts, have never thought about. 」

"I never thought there would be such a thing in this world. 」

"I've had a lot of speculation about myself before I lost my memory...... It's just that I never thought that I was the sword spirit of the Budu Imperial Soul Sword. 」

"I didn't expect that even this dedication to being a swordsman was something borrowed from you. 」

"To be honest, I'm a little unwilling. 」

"It's only a partial memory, but I'm in the previous ritual...... I learned about your deeds. 」

Speaking of this, Jian Ya clenched his fists a little unwillingly, and clenched his fists very hard.

He didn't imply this unwillingness, but rather that he was venting his feelings.

It is necessary to convey this feeling to the other side.

The swordsman who conveyed his life.

"You're strong. 」

This is Kenya's heartfelt compliment.

"Very strong. 」

"Probably so far...... No...... Perhaps the strongest enemy I have ever encountered in the future. 」

"So I'm not reconciled. 」

"There is such a realm of kendo in this world, and there is a realm that is so far away from me that even following the back is just a luxury of hope. 」

"Unwilling, very unwilling. 」

"Oh?"

The young man in the green shirt, who had been quietly listening to Jian Zai's words just now, raised his eyebrows very lightly, and let out a nasal voice with disdain.

"And then, are you going to be killed by me without this unwillingness?"

"In that case, I'll look down on you......

"How? 」

Kenya shook his head and let go of his fist, but tightened his grip on the scabbard.

Now, no matter how invincible things and enemies are, they have narrowly overcome all the way.

It was not easy to make up my mind to live for myself. How could I be captured just because the enemy was far superior to me?

"Whether you laugh or be sarcastic. Even now, I don't have the idea of losing to you. 」

"It's fine, except for the sword, I don't want to lose. 」

"And then, I don't want to die. 」

And also......

There are many, many things that have not been said in the past, and there are many, many favors that have not been repaid.

That is the kindness that has accumulated since then, when I was afraid, when I was afraid, when I was weak, and because I was worried about the future that no one would guide me...... with friendship.

In this way, there is nothing but swordsmanship, and there is nothing worth boasting about.

They reached out and came to 'themselves'.

In this case, how could I be allowed to die casually.

I opened my closed eyelids and began to wake up from a deep sleep.

Come to think of it.

I'm a sword.

A second-rate swordsman who is good for nothing but swordsmanship.

So, what should you do when someone stands in front of you?

There is only one answer.

"Draw your sword. 」

Jian Ya, replied in a heavy voice.

"I'll use all I have now to fight you. 」

"So, let's fight to the death. 」

"Eight Meanings Sword. 」

……

……

No nonsense.

After saying this, Yamagyi placed the tip of the sword on the green brick.

The sword is pointed, this is the meaning of letting go of the battle.

He responded to Kenya's fighting spirit in the best way.

Use the swordsman's sword to respond to the swordsman's heart.

This is the few, if not the only, time in 1,300 years that he has faced a challenge in such a serious way.

Therefore, Kenya also went all out to respond to his thoughts.

The first to strike the sword was Kenya.

The statement of the sword is incorrect, and now he does not have the Budu Imperial Soul Sword in his hand.

Not only is the Budu Imperial Soul Sword, but now he doesn't even have a sword in his hand.

But that doesn't mean he's not a swordsman.

Breathe in the air vigorously, imagining the feeling of snatching the aura from the other person's hand, and gathering the aura into his body.

This is one of the practice mantras taught to him by Kanako Yasaka, and he uses imagination to roughly manipulate the aura, and uses this method that even Marisa can't bear to look at to achieve a method of approaching the practitioner.

Toe grip, heel tiptoeing, leg muscle change, strength of strength. All of this is hidden under the long hem of the robe from the other party.

This is Kurama Tengu, the essence of Jiu-Jitsu that is directly transmitted, and a veritable killing skill.

In an instant, the aura in his body exploded like gunpowder. The force of the explosion is transmitted through the veins of the toes, and the toe part of the toe is the smallest force surface, and finally bursts out at the fastest speed in an instant. So that humans can also move at high speed like tengu to some extent.

If Jian Ya didn't have the innate factor of the Budu Imperial Soul Sword Spirit, he wouldn't have been able to do this method that only existed in theory.

Kanako Yasaka repeatedly lamented that he had no talent for cultivation, lamenting that Kenya did not have the control to accurately manipulate the aura like a yokai or a living god, which meant that he might not be able to achieve a long life by practicing in his life.

This is also one of the reasons why the Great Heavenly Demon chose to regress.

But Kenya, he's really a genius.

At least a genius who learns swords.

Under this premise, he also figured out the method of using this kind of technique that only exists in theory.

This is a non-reproducible method.

The first element is the Budu Imperial Soul Sword.

The aura absorbed by the Budu Imperial Soul Sword as a transit station will be invisibly purified a lot after it reaches Kenya's body.

At the same time, the damage to the meridians will also be minimized.

In the whole world, even among the three legendary spirit swords, only the spirit sword of the imperial aura and soul of the Budu Imperial Soul Sword can do this kind of thing.

At that time, Kanako's expression could only be described as stunned after seeing Kenya's skill.

Now that I think about it, even though he is a human being, he can make the spirit sword envoy to the point where he is like an arm, and it is also inseparable from the sword spirit of his predecessor is the Budu Imperial Soul Sword.

However, these are only the first elements.

There are other reasons as well.

Then he exhaled the last turbid qi in his body, and a faint white mist floated out of Kenya's mouth. It was a symbol of the arrival of the warrior and the unobstructed blood and qi.

He wasn't going to keep Yakuya waiting too long.

Nor was he determined to win.

So from the beginning, he planned to use his full strength and decide the victory with one blow.

The waist is slightly bent, and the thumb of the right hand is against the edge of the scabbard.

Due to the fact that the width of the scabbard is slightly wider than the blade of the sword, the original mystery of the sword can be said to be mostly wasted at this moment.

So he can only run his brain at high speed, constantly recalling all the current battle fragments, and at this moment, at this time, creating a new sword.

The palm of the right hand fits the pattern of the scabbard as much as possible, and at the same time, the fingers try to resist the other side of the scabbard, and gradually get used to the feel of the scabbard.

Fortunately, as a swordsman, the sword itself has a grip strength beyond ordinary people, and the scabbard of the Budu Imperial Soul Sword is not as delicate as the Louguan Sword, and the pattern on the scabbard has a good role in preventing slipping.

If the scabbard is taken off halfway, it will be too big.

Slowly gathered the small amount of spiritual power in his body in his hand, not to feed back the spiritual power to the scabbard like the Imperial Envoy Budu Imperial Soul, but to cover it in the spare part between the scabbard and the palm, just to maximize the function of the scabbard.

To be honest, using a scabbard to use a sword move is still too reluctant. Whether in terms of feel or other senses, it is too reluctant.

But at this moment, Jian Zai has no other choice than the move he imagined in his mind.

Take a step back with your right foot and stoop down.

With his jaw perpendicular to his knees, he grasped the scabbard, the end of which was the only potentially lethal tip of the scabbard aimed at the Eight Intentions Sword.

This is a sword technique imitated from the sword skills of the demon dream...... The four are not like pulling out their swords and slashing.

The corners of his mouth smiled bitterly, and at this time, watching his sister fight must be complaining about why he was so embarrassed to draw a knife.

If you see the end, even if you respect her own swordsmanship teacher like a god...... You won't blame me again in this battle.

After all, even I wasn't sure what it was likely.

Then, the aura that was originally stagnant or slow-flowing in the body was instantly mobilized, and the toes kicked the ground violently, and he stepped on it three times!

In my mind, the water droplets that I had imagined in the past were no longer gone, replaced by a roaring, swaying and thunderous rainstorm in the sky!

It's not just about peace, stability, and speed.

It's about pursuing limits that you can't even know.

This sword combines the spiritual power manipulation techniques learned from Yasaka Kanako, the tengu steps that Kurama Tenguchi directly transmitted, and the fastest drawing sword slash imitated by Youmeng.

A veritable rainstorm, the sword is at the limit of the attack at the moment.

Dressed in a blue-robed robe, at this moment, it was like a bolt of lightning, disappearing in place in an instant, and even the demon dream with amazing dynamic vision could not capture his figure.

His figure turned into thunder at the moment, far faster than the tengu.

He is the light.

However, even the strongest thunder must be resounded on the ground.

So, when the puff of smoke cleared, a line of footprints were stamped out of the altar's originally solid surface by Kenya.

Reimu and the others fixed their eyes on the Eight Meanings Sword, and that scene would definitely make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

An upright young man hit the center of the young man's eyebrows with the tip of his scabbard.

Blood flowed from the young man's forehead, dripping to the ground, as powerless as a storm that had just ended.

The name of this move was destined to resound in the sky above the underworldβ€”reaching the ears of the celestials, Hades, and others who peered at the altar.

Like thunder, it can't be stopped.

Jian Zai coldly recited the name of the strongest and fastest sword move in his life at the moment.

"One Hit Kills......

"Swift Wind!"