Chapter 880: You Think You're the Only You?

Haidong kendo is actually a kind of kendo that has only recently emerged in South Korea, and compared to the one-handed swordsmanship of China and the samurai kendo of the East, Haidong kendo is not famous.

There are even many people who ridicule this kind of kendo as a fake style invented by South Koreans in order to preemptively bet on "kendo".

It's like preemptively registering many festivals and celebrity relics in China.

It's just that the people who ridicule have not seen the real Haidong Kendo, because the development time is too short, and the essence of this kendo is only in the hands of a few people.

Haedong Kendo was originally a South Korean with the surname Kim who received the true transmission from the Grand Zen Master Chongsan, who presided over Hwaseksa Temple. As a result, Hwasyesa Temple has become a sacred place for kendo in South Korea, attracting many young people to worship it every year. It's just that there is no one who can get the true transmission.

The biggest feature of Haidong Kendo is the inconsistency of swordsmanship. This sword technique pays more attention to the cultivation of a sword heart, rather than the cultivation of traditional sword moves.

In general, kendo teachers only teach some basic offensive and defensive sword styles, and let students practice freely. Its practice mainly includes extinguishing candles, slashing, splitting straw bales with swords, drawing swordsmanship, slashing and throwing objects, meditation and meditation on swordsmanship.

The most important thing is to participate in Zen kendo, which the teacher practices in front of the students. As students watch the meditation on the sidelines, how much sword intent they can comprehend and what kind of enlightenment they can achieve depends on their personal understanding and talent.

So it's not surprising that this kind of swordsmanship is ridiculed, because it's really no different from free-range.

But once you really understand the sword intent, you will immediately enter the room and become a master.

For example, Kim Ki-ryong.

He had only watched a few drills from a friend of Haidong Kendo, and he had understood the true meaning of this kendo.

And in the fight with that friend, he successfully defeated that friend and shocked a lot of kendo people.

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that Kim Ki-ryong is the most powerful master of Haidong Kendo at present.

Laugh at!

The long sword in Jin Jilong's hand cut out a trace of fine light, like a vertical and horizontal net, cutting towards Wang Yong.

Wang Yong retreated again and again, and the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword stabilized his chest, his face was calm.

Wang Yong understands that the so-called kendo or anything is a gimmick, and there is only one real killing move, that is, to stab the weapon into the opponent's vital point.

If you can't see through this, then no matter how gorgeous and complex the swordsmanship is, it will be in vain, and it will be a waste of effort.

In the Thirteen Swords of Wudang, defending with the least amount of strength is also a discipline that needs to be practiced.

Zhang Daoling didn't pass on much to Wang Yong at that time, but he couldn't stand Wang Yong's comprehension.

As soon as he used it, Wang Yong fell in love with this simple and direct swordsmanship, and it became more and more profound.

"Go!"

In the process of retreating, Wang Yong suddenly made a slight mistake in his steps, grabbed one of Jin Jilong's moves, and stabbed Jin Jilong's chest with the soft sword of the Heart Moon Fox.

Jin Jilong's eyes showed a hint of horror, and he hurriedly fell with the sword momentum and slashed at Wang Yong's soft sword.

It's just that Wang Yong smiled weirdly and said, "Fooled!"

The soft sword suddenly met the Jin Ji Long long sword on the side, only to hear the soft sword make a sneering and shaking sound, and the tip of the sword in the first half of the sword suddenly bent up, and the tip of the sword went towards Jin Ji Long's throat.

Jin Jilong suddenly burst into a loud shout, and a strong force was born from his body, pulling his body back a step.

The tip of the sword that was supposed to stab Kim Ki-ryong's throat was close to Kim Ki-ryong's Adam's apple, making a cut on Kim Ki-ryong's chin.

Kim Ki-ryong touched the blood on his chin and his eyes became cold.

But he missed a fatal point, Wang Yong had a soft sword in his hand. The attack of the soft sword is not like a steel sword, it goes straight and straight. In the battle, he had to always guard against the flicking and changing moves of Wang Yong's soft sword.

"It's kind of interesting. Kim Ki-ryong's eyes narrowed and said.

Wang Yong's soft sword flicked, and the sword body became straight as steel again.

"Isn't it interesting? You'll find it interesting right away!"

Before Wang Yong's words fell, he suddenly launched a rush attack.

The soft sword conjured up a debut shadow in the air, like a purple laser line, shuttling back and forth at the vital points of Jin Jilong's body.

Jin Jilong clenched the hilt of the sword, blocked left and right, and resolved them one by one.

The defense is watertight.

After a rush to defuse the attack, Jin Jilong couldn't help but sneer: "This is your great interest?

Wang Yong showed a sneer, and a sword suddenly stabbed out, the target was not Jin Jilong's body, but the long sword in Jin Jilong's hand.

"What is this going on?" Kim Ki-ryong was stunned.

Then he understood Wang Yong's intentions.

Because of a click, the blade that was stabbed by Wang Yong suddenly shattered into a small piece.

However, it was Wang Yong's rush to attack before, and the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, leaving a secret wound on Jin Jilong's long sword.

This time, Wang Yong did his best, and it was strange that the most vulnerable part of the sword blade did not collapse.

Wang Yong was confident that the sharp edge without weapons would be able to surpass the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword, and it turned out that he was right. Even the famous sword weapon in Jin Jilong's hand could not resist the domineering edge of the Xinyue Fox soft sword.

"Hey, the weapon is powerful enough!" Jin Jilong sneered, but he was sarcastic that Wang Yong only relied on weapons.

Wang Yong's expression was flat.

It's never a shame to rely on weapons, and children know the truth that they know by playing to their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses. It's a pity that many adults still make the mistake of attacking the enemy's strengths with their own shortcomings.

If there is a mistake in relying on weapons, then the United States must be very wronged. The United States is able to dominate the world not by so-called universal values, but by the aircraft carriers, advanced fighters, and missiles standing in silos.

"Ten times, ten more times, and the sword in your hand will collapse and you will be completely unusable. I hope that when the time comes, you can figure out which leg to use to harden my soft sword!" Wang Yong said proudly.

In the next second, the sword came out like lightning, and in just an instant, the sword light had already entered Jin Jilong's eyes, and the tip of the sword reached his eyes.

"It's just that I heard Jing Yin say that his fist and foot kung fu is so powerful, why is he so powerful in swordsmanship? This kind of swordsmanship is clearly a swordsmanship that has only been practiced for decades!" Jin Jilong was shocked in his heart.

found that he and Li Zaixian both underestimated Wang Yong's kung fu, and if he continued like this, he would collapse first before the long sword collapsed!

"In that case...... Kim Ki-ryong's voice suddenly raised.

Then he suddenly retreated, and the tip of the sword did not stab in the direction of Wang Yong, but instead picked up a piece of red cloth on the table behind him.

The red cloth flew up in the sky, revealing a broken furnace below.

It is the other half of the creation furnace that Wang Yong can't ask for!

It's just that this half seems to be a bit small, at best, it is a third, and the half in Wang Yong's hand is pieced together, and a small half is still missing to form a complete creation furnace.

Is there still a small half of them left out, missing?

Wang Yong was puzzled, and at the same time, he didn't understand what Jin Jilong wanted to do.

"Didn't you always want this thing, and now it's in front of you, you can take it!" Kim Ki-ryong's tone became a little crazy, revealing a hint of desperate frenzy.

"Not good!"

Wang Yong was taken aback.

Jin Jilong's state is too familiar to him, and it is clearly a sign that the fist intent of the Creation Furnace has entered the body!

This Jin Jilong, when he knew that he could not defeat Wang Yong, he absolutely sacrificed his life to smash a blow, absorb the fist intent of the Creation Flood Furnace, and kill Wang Yong!

The terrifying fist intent of the Creation Furnace has long been understood by Wang Yong.

At that time, Wang Yong was like a demon, and directly cut a huge Taihu rockery in the chestnut woman's house into half, along with the flowers and trees that destroyed the entire yard.

That scene made the father and daughter suspect that Wang Yong had buried explosives in the courtyard.

And at this moment, if Jin Jilong exerts all this kind of fist intent in this quiet room, everything in the narrow quiet room, people and things, will be destroyed with the release of fist intent!

Kim Ki-ryong is preparing to burn the jade!

Wang Yong turned around and wanted to escape from the quiet room.

I just pushed the door, but it didn't move at all.

In a hurry, Wang Yong waved his sword and slashed out, only to see a flash of fire. The door panel only made a sword mark, but it was not cut at all.

This door is made of stainless steel!

Wang Yong glanced at the wall, and didn't think about it, it must be made of the same material.

No wonder Jin Jilong wants to duel with Wang Yong in this house, it turns out that he has this kind of thought!

"Hahahaha, you can't run away! You know? On the day you challenged, I was already preparing to lay a coffin, and there were two words written on the coffin -- Wang Yong! For this coffin made of good wood, you have to die too!" Kim Ki-ryong's voice became extremely strange, like a eunuch who was holding his throat to speak.

His expression was hideous, the muscles of his body were twisted irregularly, and a cold yin qi emanated from him.

And on the top of the furnace of the Creation Furnace, there was also this kind of cold aura, which made Wang Yong extremely uneasy.

But Wang Yong didn't dare to go up at all.

He didn't know when the sword of Jin Jilong was going to burst out, so he could only stay as far away as possible to avoid being affected by the energy of the central area.

But can you stay far away and save your life?

Based on Wang Yong's understanding of his previous state of going mad, the answer is no.

Even if this is only one-third of the fist intent of the furnace, he can't take it!

Kim Ki Long's eyes smirked sarcastically, like a cat looking at a mouse. It was Wang Yong who played the role of a cat just now, and in a blink of an eye, the two reversed their roles.

This feeling of exchange makes Kim Ki-ryong inexplicably comfortable.

This is the terrible power of absolute power! Even if Wang Yong is a young hero and overwhelms South Korea, even if Wang Yong's future is limitless, even if Wang Yong's kung fu is strong and far surpasses his peers. All of this will soon become a cloud of the past!

Since then, only one dead man's name has been remembered!

"Die!" Kim Ki-ryong finally swung his sword.

The huge fist intent poured out of his body in an instant, draining all his essence and energy.

After swinging the sword, he closed his eyes and no longer looked at Wang Yong's end.

Because the end is already doomed, no one can avoid this life-sacrificing sword.

And at the same time as Jin Jilong swung his sword, Wang Yong also let out a crazy voice of gnashing his teeth: "Dead old man, you want me to die, and I don't want you to live!