Chapter 6: A Rainy Night

The rain became denser and denser, mixed with Kirito's temperature and dripping down his cheeks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's not just the surface that cools down, but the chill that exudes from the heart makes the sword in his hand even more chilling.

Despite the uncomfortable feeling on the other side, Kirito forced himself to rush over, waiting for a suitable moment.

Until a gust of night wind blew by, and the rain was carried by this gust of wind and hit Kirito's face.

Kirito also closed his eyes as if reflexively, and silently counted in his heart that the tiger's mouth holding the hilt of the sword also used force.

Come on, what a great opportunity it is, after all.

But the other party did not act, and Kirito had to give up......

"Dang!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, a sword light greeted him.

The sound of the sword handing resounded in the silent night, and the surrounding raindrops were shaken into water foam.

Looking at the other party's playful smiling face, Kirito's heart was slightly angry, this guy saw through his small movements, and calculated it, and gave himself a cold shot.

Taking advantage of the moment he opened his eyes, the moment he let go of his vigilance to attack, if it weren't for his superhuman reaction speed, I'm afraid he would have been lying on the muddy water by now, and sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy.

There was no imaginary stalemate, and with a flick of his wrist, he swung the long knife hard, and Kirito chased after him with another sword.

But it's a pity that the other party's body twisted at an angle strangely, avoided the sword, and escaped a few steps away......

Nakamura didn't expect this kid to have such a great strength, and what surprised him even more was the speed of the sword.

With such a fast sword, Nakamura glanced at the corner of his clothes that no longer existed, and put away the contempt on his face.

If the first sword is considered luck, the second sword is not accidental, is this still a ten-year-old child......

"Suck ......"

Unforgiving, Kirito's fingertips brushed the blade of the sword, and he saw that the empty door exposed by Nakamura was another slash.

It's a pity that the other party's reaction was also very good, and it was blocked in a hurry.

And Kirito felt that his sword was not strong, as if it had been cut into a pile of cotton.

Without stopping, Kirito swung his sword and slashed out two more swords in an instant, and Nakamura took it in a hurry, but it was effortless.

Nakamura's movements at this time looked very strange in Kirito's eyes, not only in footwork, but also in the way of holding a sword, but it was this strange way that his strength disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

A clever unloading technique, after these sword temptations, Kirito figured out the principle.

The long knife had too much water on it, and the blue filament stretched inside, and at the end of the filament was Nakamura's wrist.

Using the rain that falls on the knife as the medium of chakra conduction, the chakra at the wrist meridians can be transferred to the ninja knife, so that the ordinary ninja knife has the characteristics of a chakra weapon? In addition, the chakra is mixed with rainwater to exert the effect of water escape, buffering and unloading.

The sword technique created according to the environment of Wuyin Village was the most suitable on this rainy night, compared to the boy lying there was not so lucky.

Although the attack power of the good is comparable to that of Lei Dun's fire escape, and the sword skills are also wide open and unstoppable, but in this ghost weather, the strength is invisibly reduced a lot, not to mention that Nakamura, who scares him, is a water escape ninja, and his sword skills are extremely good, and their experience is not comparable to that of them who stay in the training base all day.

The time, the people are on the side of others, and the location is favorable......

The nature of this practical test is a survival encounter, a fully closed exam, and no open book is allowed......

In other words, there is no map, and you can't see the exam room in advance, so you can only rely on your own luck......

After all, the cat-faced instructor said that luck is also a kind of strength......

Then the unlucky Hyakya was weakened every time he attacked, and he either returned it to himself with the help of his strength, and in the end he was consumed by Nakamura Shengsheng.

Thankfully, Kirito is not using a spear, but the luck value is not far from E......

Figuring out the principle is one thing, and how to crack it is another.

Nakamura on the other side also felt sad, and although he couldn't see it on his face, he betrayed himself with a slightly trembling wrist.

This seemingly handsome little girl is so ruthless every time she shoots, and she turns to find an empty place to start, and she almost can't stop it several times.

Swordsmanship doesn't look like a novice, but like a master who has experienced countless fights.

This made him feel a little funny, how could this be. He was still exposed to swordsmanship at the age of five, and this was still in the background of his own samurai family, and he became a teacher after years of training, and he was also named a genius, but in front of this girl, he felt that he had lived to a dog for more than ten years.

Not to mention the terrifying speed, the thunder attribute chakra acting on the sword made him even more jealous, when did the ninja of Konoha learn the trick of Yun Yin.

He could only break free from thinking first, because the child in front of him was doing something that was not very friendly to him......

Kirito took a step, and the strange long sword turned into a black glow, stabbing Nakamura's chest like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

Not daring to be careless, Nakamura tried to use all his senses to the limit, swinging his long knife to keep up with the sword light.

Two sword lights flashed by, illuminating the world.

"Uhhh

Blood dripped onto the ground, spreading out on the surface of the water.

Nakamura covered his abdomen with his left hand, his face a little pale.

But he had a smile on his face because he knew the end, and that was the end he wanted......

He turned his head to look behind him, and the troublesome imp was now ......

"Poof—"

The white smoke rose and was immediately dispersed by the rain, leaving only a long sword standing in place, and Nakamura's smile was completely dispelled by this sudden change......

It's a trap!

Having quickly come to this conclusion, Nakamura retreated dozens of steps in an instant.

"Lei Dun. Ground go! ”

Electricity spouted from under the trees, and he breathed as he swam to where Nakamura had been.

"Tsk, it's still a step too late......"

Kirito spun out from behind the tree and pulled out his sword stuck in the ground.

Gently wiping the mud off the blade, Kirito pointed it at Nakamura, who had a gloomy face.

The battle just now has always been a performance of the shadow clone, and the moment Nakamura appeared, Kirito had already begun to make this plan.

Relying on people's habitual thinking, when encountering a critical moment, the general response is to take the best policy.

Either split a shadow clone and run away.

Or one is responsible for interception, and the other is for escape.

When encountering a suspicious enemy, the real body will intercept it, and the clone will flee to attract attention.

Some thoughtful ones pretend that they can't intercept them, and then use transformation techniques to turn into small objects such as stones, so as to deceive the past.

The half-split chakra had already made Kirito very weak, but he did the opposite and stayed where he was. It's extremely risky, losing the best chance of escape, and if you are detected, it is a dead end.

But under Kirito's careful calculation, whether it was the time when the clone appeared or the battle, the other party's reaction was grasped in the palm of his hand.

From the moment the clone appeared, Nakamura focused all his attention on the clone, and the next battle created by Kirito attracted his mind even more.

Kirito took advantage of this opportunity to boldly refine the chakra and fill the blue stripes before the shadow clone disappeared.

Chakra's replenishment was much faster than expected, and Kirito also took the opportunity to hack Nakamura.

But what I didn't expect was that the shadow clone on the other side also withdrew early under Nakamura's attack, and Kirito's ninjutsu hit the empty space.

Nakamura's sword also amazed Kirito, who used the chakra to condense the water that was slashed into a blade, causing the long knife to suddenly increase and expand the range of the attack.

Kirito's shadow clone was hit in an instant, and according to the information sent back, the blow cut a dividing line from his left shoulder to his right crotch, splitting him in two.

But this trick can only release its brilliance for the last time here......

The blade of the sword rose horizontally towards Nakamura, who was gasping, and Kirito slammed it down, rushing almost against the ground.

One-handed sword skills. Sonic impact.

The air fluctuated slightly, the rain curtain was torn open a passage, and Nakamura was horrified to find that Kirito had come to him at some point, and each other's breathing was so clear. The sharp sword light slashed down from top to bottom, and the scream of sword qi piercing through the air shook the rain overhead into droplets.

"Dang!"

In the concussive sound like Huang Zhong Dalu, Nakamura held the long knife in both hands to block it, because it was too late to use that kind of unloading method, he could only use the most primitive and humiliating method now, kneeling on one knee on the ground to transmit that huge force to the land.

Rao was like this, and the tremendous force of this speed still sank Nakamura's feet deep into the mud for a few centimeters.

Nakamura gritted his teeth and exerted force, only to push Kirito out a few steps, and the standard long knife in his hand also completed its due mission, turning into a few pieces of iron and smashing into the mud.

Kirito, who had steadied his footing, tilted his neck towards Nakamura, and a smug smile appeared on his face......