Chapter 644: Kenshin

After Soth opened the last gate of the Eight Dun Armor, the improvement of his ability was obvious, and all this was nothing less than a nightmare for Bacchus, Caterina and Hiroru of Rain, Soth's speed was amazing, first killing Katarina, and then just one attack, a kick beyond the speed of light, killing the drunkard Bacchus in seconds.

This made the rain of Hiryu next to him lose the kind of unyielding strength that belonged to the swordsman for the first time in his life, in the face of the obvious strength gap, no matter how he refused to admit defeat, it was already meaningless, Soth's strength was obviously far higher than himself, this kick was at least on himself, Rain no Hiryu could only admit that he couldn't resist it, because when Bacchus flew out, he reacted to this matter, this time, even as a swordsman, he couldn't see Soth's movement trajectory clearly.

This is simply a terrible disaster, Yuno Xiliu's hand holds his demon knife, I don't know whether to get out of the sheath, or simply don't get out of the sheath again, all you can get is humiliation and failure, this taste is particularly difficult for the swordsman to accept, it is better to stand and wait for understanding, but in the process of fierce struggle, or the will to survive prevails, or, before the real fight to admit defeat, it is really not in line with the mentality of a swordsman, Rain no Hiryu ba/ With his sword, Soth's eyes lit up, and he dared to draw his sword in this situation.

It should be regarded as having a tough and tenacious sword heart, but unfortunately, although this rain no Hiryu is good in all aspects, he can't allow him to get on the ship, because the mistake he made is cruelty and murder, such a guy is an unstable bomb on the ship, even if Moria, Anilu and even Crocodall, who was not a good person at the time, are also on Soth's ship, the reason why they are on the ship is that although they are not good people, they will not kill cruelly, let alone kill their companions, those who can attack their own companions, Sos really has no way to accept them, let alone allow them to become his companions, so the options left to Rain Hiryu are very limited, in fact, he can only do this, for Rain Hiryu, Sos does not have too much concern, there may be many outstanding swordsmen in this world, but those who can become swordsmen must also have a firm sword heartIn a way, Yuno Kiru's kenshin is tenacious, and he walks on his own path.

Although in Soth's opinion, this is an evil path, but the way of the swordsmen does not ask about good and evil, only about their hearts, so for Hiryu himself, this may not be wrong, but Soth no longer intends to give him a chance, maybe this is retribution, when Hiryu of the rain tortured and killed those prisoners, how could he have thought that one day, because of these deeds he did, and lose a chance to live, sometimes cause and effect are never so obvious, but it is always real, Sos watched Hiryu of the rain slowly put the knife ba/chu came, standing motionless, as if a breeze was faintly blowing, obviously it was the second basement of the prison, and there should be no wind at this time, but Soth still felt the wind, maybe it came from Sos himself, or maybe it was because of Hiryu Yu, but anyway, the atmosphere changed subtly.

Soth was like a cheetah ready to attack, suddenly raised his legs, and the same as the attack on Bacchus just now, suddenly disappeared in place, the spirit of Rain no Hiryu in this life has never been so concentrated as now, he remembered that when he first learned swordsmanship, the sword teacher said to himself, the so-called swordsman is to constantly fight with stronger people, because the swordsman himself is a sword, only a stronger and sharper sword can make you improve, in order to polish you sharper, this is the Rain Hiryu thought at the moment, he felt the strength of the other party, his spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated, at this moment, Rain Hiryu felt that he had broken through, He broke through the previous realm and moved towards a stronger direction, he understood that he had improved, but all this at this moment, for the time being, it didn't mean anything to him, what Rain no Hiryu needed was a more comprehensive improvement, and the meaning of these improvements was nothing more than to capture the figure of Soth, even if it was the slightest bit, he just wanted to see even a trace of Soth's figure, otherwise, he understood that no matter how much he improved, it would be meaningless, and his fate would be the same as Bacchus, but a desperate scene still appeared.

Rain no Hiryu concentrated all his spirit, without reservation, even so, he still couldn't see Soth's figure, he could only hear the sound of breaking the air, he knew that Soth was approaching him, maybe he had come to him, maybe he had been tricked, maybe Sos was just playing with him, and didn't really rush head-on, but these conjectures were meaningless, no matter where Soth was, at least he- Rain Hiryu, can't see, can't see where Soth is, as if everywhere, and as if not anywhere, the sound of snapping footsteps in his ears is about to torture Rain Hiryu crazy, not because of the fear of death, but before he dies, he is still dominated by this powerful strength gap, what kind of existence is he in the eyes of the other party, what is the iron wall of the city.

What is the prison warden, what is the famous big swordsman, in the eyes of the really powerful, all this is not worth mentioning, for Soth, I am afraid that he is not even as good as an ant, for swordsmen, death is always just their destination, not something to be afraid of, the only thing that makes them afraid is to be killed by someone without any power to fight back, as if denying their swordsmanship, negating everything they have, what they have always insisted on, why is their strength so bad, why is Soth so strong, is it that he made a mistake from the beginning, is he really still a swordsmanThese questions all swirled in Yu's mind, surrounded, and lingered.

Then, he saw Soth, and Sos appeared in front of him, and until this moment, Yuno Kiru's hand was still firmly gripping the hilt of the sword at his waist and did not let go, he had not yet ba/ Chu's own sword, at this moment, Kiryu understood that he had already lost, completely lost, looking at Soth, he had doubts about his kendo for the first time in his life, maybe he really went wrong, he was wrong from the beginning, he couldn't help but think back to the beginning, if he hadn't come to that point, what kind of person would he have become.