Chapter 9: Tie
"Master, who do you think will win?"
Hearing Hua's inquiry, the heavy sword master pondered for a while, and then shook his head, "I take back the preface, Master Zhixin may not be able to win, and this kind of sword competition is a great test for the physical strength and spirit of the two of them, Jian You is still young, like the morning sun, full of vitality, and Master Zhixin is already the sunset at dusk, and the whole person is going downhill." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Master, are you saying that Master Zhixin will lose?" Hua looked surprised, the master of Xinxin who was in the heart of the sword flow, the most famous kendo master in Fulan, a monument among all sword lovers.
"I don't know, but what I know is that if Master Zhixin is defeated, then the next one is my light sword flow, I really don't want to compete with a monster like Jianyou, how old is he. The epee master sighed with emotion.
Just when the heavy sword master sighed, the two people in the field retreated again, Jian You held the sword only slightly panting, with a flush of excitement on his face, this kind of chess-like sword competition has a comprehensive understanding and improvement of his own understanding of the way of the sword, and the master of Zhixin is a little older than the sword, looking at the sword you opposite, showing a wry smile.
Since his family knows his own affairs, even if the sword game does not reach the realm of anticipating the enemy's opportunity, Master Zhixin estimates that this kind of high-intensity sword competition can only last for thirty minutes at most, and then it is still a result of physical exhaustion and final defeat, but I didn't expect that although the other party did not reach this realm of mirroring and stopping water at all, he also touched the edge of this realm, especially the sword competition just now forcibly pulled the edge of the opponent's realm to the mirror to stop the water, then the next result is self-evident.
"It looks like it doesn't need to be compared anymore......" Master Stopper sighed, his face full of loneliness, "It's my ......"
"It's me who lost......"
"You!?" Master Zhixin was stunned, he hadn't said the "lost" yet, but the other party spoke first.
"Oh, I really didn't expect it, Fu Lan is really a master, Master Zhixin, you really deserve to be a monument in the way of the sword. Jian You showed his white teeth, and then slowly bent down, "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to guide me today. β
Master Zhixin looked at the young man in front of him and said in a lonely tone, "Today is just a draw, Jian You, you are the best kendo talent I have ever seen." β
"No, I lost, and if you were in the prime of life, I'm afraid I'd already lose. Jian You sighed with a hint of emotion, he felt from the sword competition just now that the realm that was hindering him was forcibly pulled up by the other party, and the opponent's physical strength was obviously going downhill, so he calmly admitted his defeat, otherwise if he continued to fight, even if he won, it would not mean anything to him, after all, what he was pursuing was not victory.
Master Zhixin nodded, he already understood the meaning of Jian You after thinking about it, "Okay, if after today, you are welcome to come back at any time, the door of Heart Sword Flow will always be open for you." β
At this time, the audience next to them understood that this competition was over, and immediately let out a long sigh, while some of the clever kendo masters in their eyes had heavy faces, and it seemed to be a draw, but as time went by, this victory must be the young man from the empire. Sure enough, the rumors are true, he has traveled across the continent, from the empire to the parliament, and has not been defeated!
Ignoring the surrounding discussions, Jian You looked at the Master of Stopping Heart in front of him, "Actually, I have another question here that I want to ask the master." β
"Please. β
"There is still a realm above this mirror to stop the water, what is the ultimate of the so-called sword, please give me advice. β
Hearing Jian You's question, everyone present was stunned at first, then held their breath and looked at Master Zhixin with an exploratory gaze, there is no doubt that for this question, Master Zhixin, as a master of kendo, must have an authoritative answer.
Master Zhixin was not surprised to hear Jian You's question, the other party came all the way from the empire, just to pursue the pinnacle of the sword, so he also expected this question, and this question had been asked to him by countless people in his forty years of holding the sword.
"The realm above the mirror and stopping the water, yes, it is called the realm of the unity of heaven and man, as for the ultimate of swordsmanship, unfortunately, I don't know, but this is also the goal I am pursuing. β
"I see. Kenyu Ruru's initial disappointment was accompanied by fanaticism, and finally turned into calm, he sat down and waved his hand at Master Zhixin, and then bent down, which is the etiquette of kendo, representing the end of the challenge, and thanking the other party for his guidance.
Master Zhixin stepped forward, looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Let's go." β
"Where are you going?"
"I'll take you to see the true ultimate of kendo!"
"Hey, really?" Jian You didn't care about etiquette, and quickly got up, "Where is the true ultimate of kendo?"
"Just follow me. Saying that, Master Zhixin smiled at everyone present, "Since the competition is over, then everyone can do it for themselves." β
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The dark clouds began to roll in the sky, and the originally endless blue sky began to be heavy and oppressive, and from time to time there were lightning flashes of thunder snakes, as if they were a sudden summer rainstorm.
"You are a sword master, and you even know about the existence of elves, so I wonder if you have personally experienced the true power of elves?"
"No, I didn't. The old man shook his head, "If Xiaoyou doesn't hesitate to give advice, the old man will be very grateful." β
"Elves are strange beings who communicate with the great power of nature since ancient times, we use the elves' contract as a fetter and bridge to communicate extraordinary power, master fire, ice, thunder, lightning, darkness and other powers that humans cannot grasp, this power can destroy the world......" Yue looked at the old man in front of him, the legendary sword sage, "Don't be too surprised!"
As he spoke, countless thunderbolts waved wildly, unlike before, this time the extraordinary power was only exerted by the Moon Stimulus Spirit, and the thickness of the thunder snake was several times exaggerated compared to the previous time.
"Is this what you call the spirit of speech, it's really an exaggeration. The old man exclaimed, raised his hand and waved his sword as he had just done, and then the thunder snakes were all split by the sword in the old man's hand. Kaos, who was sitting on Yue's shoulder, raised his eyebrows, "This realm?"
"See what?"
Kaos nodded, "The so-called extraordinary power is nothing more than using the contract and fetters of the elves to pry the elemental power in the air, and the realm in front of me is to completely integrate into the surrounding environment, not the big environment, but the micro environment, perceive the fulcrum of the elements in the micro environment to be prying, and then destroy the fulcrum, so that if there is no fulcrum to communicate, the extraordinary power will naturally disperse." β