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Mirror Heart Wise Flow is a "bit" that pays attention to swordsmanship movements, that is, posture, form, footwork, movement and even actual combat swordsmanship that pays equal attention to artistry and practicality.

The Momoi Dojo of Kagamishin Achichi-ryu is located in Minami-Hatchobori in Edo, and is called the "Three Great Dojos of Edo" along with the Genbu Hall of Chiba Shusaku of Hokushin and the training hall of Saito Yakuro of Shinto Munnen-ryu.

The swordsmanship of the three major schools of Edo has always been said to be "Chiba of Skill", "Saito of Strength", and "Momoi of Position".

At the age of fourteen, he went to Edo, practiced swordsmanship in the Momoi Dojo, and married the second daughter of the dojo teacher Momoi Haruzo Nao, entered the Momoi family, changed his name to Momoi Harumo Naomasa, and led the Kagami Akechi to his heyday.

Although Yang Meng left the First National Art Museum, under the arrangement of Shang Yuanxiang and Huo Yuanjia, he not only invited Wang Maozhai, Sun Lutang and Liang Zhenpu to come back in advance, but also reminded by Tsing Yi that a big boxing ring was set up in the open space outside the National Art Museum.

Just as the First National Art Museum is now in the hearts of the Chinese people, the Japanese kendo four killing gods are also like mountains in the hearts of the Japanese living in Shanghai.

In addition to Yagyu White Ape's rare shots on weekdays, Chiba Rihachi and Kuraki Eleven are all figures in the limelight of Japanese kendo, especially Momoi Seal, who was the first to play. It is a continuation of the tradition of Jingxin Zhiliu producing beautiful men in all kinds of flowers, with many fans and disciples in Japan, coupled with the invincible aura of swordsmen who swept the four European countries, and now he is really a bit of a Japanese national idol.

Therefore, when the Four Killing Gods of Kendo came to the Shanghai First National Art Museum to kick the hall very officially according to the time agreed in the battle book, not only the consuls or military attaches of several major concessions were invited to come, but even the Japanese samurai and overseas Chinese who came to watch the battle were two or three hundred people. Of course. Among them, there are naturally many secret spies secretly arranged by Yanagi's thousands of soldiers.

Similarly, in order to welcome this official Sino-Japanese swordsmanship exchange meeting, Tsing Yi and Wang Yaqiao also planted people early, so as to prevent those Japanese from becoming angry. The second is to protect Chen Qimei in the name of the Green Gang. Several major chambers of commerce and Chinese celebrities in Shanghai were invited.

"Yo Si. The sword technique of the Sealed Zangjun has already won the essence of the 'bit' and 'technique' of the Mirror Heart Wise Stream, but I didn't expect these Chinese. Dare to risk ruining one's reputation and send such a young disciple, if it is their so-called grandmaster-level master, there may be a certain chance of victory......"

Kotaro Munakata shook his head, looking at the compatriots who couldn't stop shouting and cheering in the audience, and felt a little disappointed in the judgment of Yanagi Qianbingliu, "Just based on the scene of the other party's five great grandmasters, it will not make such a low-level mistake in such a formal Sino-Japanese competition, Huo Diange on the stage is the eldest disciple of Li Shuwen, the eight-pole divine spear, and the martial arts are said to have obtained the true inheritance of Li Shuwen, and one eight-pole spear can be used to pick up a thousand jun......"

Speaking of this, Kotaro Munakata couldn't help but pause slightly, but after all, he still whispered to Yanagi Senbing: "Momoi Sealed Zo-kun's swordsmanship is undoubtedly very strong, but due to the influence of the wise stream, it is inevitable that too much attention is paid to the grace of the posture and the artistry of the swordsmanship, so that it is easy to be taken advantage of by opponents who are more pragmatic......"

Momoi Sealing was able to rely on a Tai Knife to accurately and quickly slash and stab, continuously block and escape Huo Diange's eight-pole spear that could stab flies in the air, and it was precisely because of the swordsmanship of Jingxin Zhiliu that he was known for his footwork and positioning.

Although in the eyes of Kendo masters like Kotaro Munakata, Kagami Zhiliu pays too much attention to the 'position' of swordsmanship, thus ignoring the 'strength' and 'technique' a little, making the originally extremely practical sword skills a little fancy in terms of running positions and techniques, but that is for the Japanese kendo that pays attention to battlefield fighting, for the Chinese spearmanship that is more complex in technology and suitable for fighting alone, this kind of sword moves that change in the position and running can be described as an excellent actual combat swordsmanship that integrates attack and defense, and it can be said to be equal.

The successive attacks were frustrated, Huo Diange's face couldn't help but straighten slightly, put away the trace of contempt in his heart, his hands were like a red snake, and he suddenly twisted a pinch on the tail end and middle rod of the big gun, and then saw a cold light flying out of his hand, stabbing straight out of Momoi's chest in all directions.

The faint sound of the wind, like a poisonous snake that has just come out of the hole, is looking for its prey, and the killing aura emitted from the cold light of the spear tip instantly breaks through the barriers of space and distance......

Silver-white and black silk trembled in the air, and then it was restored into a large black tasseled spear, and suddenly came to the front door.

Momoi sealed his eyes and shrunk, and his feet moved the mirror again and again, but he instinctively twisted his waist and waved his arm to make a knife without thinking about it!

Bite!

The bright white silver light flashed, and the knife and gun struck at Momoi's chest in a blink of an eye, and the blade as thin as a piece of paper came first, slashing at the tip of the spear the size of a grain of rice with great precision, and after a slight pause, a silver-white knife light swept up again, as if it was a match, and the barrel of the big gun slid down.

Airplanes!

Huo Diange's back hand shook on the tail of the gun, and instantly slashed the lightning-fast knife light to the side with the elastic force of the ash gun, and when the tip of the gun was retracted and flew out like a poisonous snake spitting out again, Momoi's reflexive straight knife stabbed instinctively through the air and distance, and came to the front.

While!

The two of them waved their arms slightly, and then with the huge force from between the knives and guns, they retreated a few steps back in unison, and they took a deep breath in unison, and in the blink of an eye, they once again fixed the weapons in their hands and locked them on the vital points of the other party.

Shang Yunxiang watched the battle for a long time, and after seeing Huo Diange retreat a few steps, he instantly confronted his opponent instinctively, and he felt awe-inspiring in his heart, "Good accurate knife skills, such weird footwork and positioning, this Japanese knife technique has been freed from the shackles of Japanese martial arts, and there is no trace of it like a Pegasus meteor." And in turning, he is especially good at it, and he is worthy of being a sword murderer who swept the swordsmen of the four European countries! ”

Chen Zhen was concentrating on the side, and pictures kept flashing in his mind, wondering how to deal with this Japanese ghostly sword movement if he was on the ring, and he saw Huo Diange rarely come out to practice with everyone on weekdays, but he never thought that his spear skills had reached this realm, "If I am fighting." I'm afraid I won't be able to last ten moves. You'll be slashed by this little devil ......"

Although he was a little reluctant to admit it in his heart, Chen Zhen, who had always focused on boxing and leg skills, suddenly had the idea of 'learning a war art' in his heart after seeing such a fierce cold weapon battle.

Momoi Seal's face was as calm as water. The sword in his hand seemed to be enchanted. With his tricky goblin footwork and positioning. Up and down may appear anywhere on his body at any time, and when the long knife in his hand is slashed wildly, he unconsciously gradually enters an inexplicable state.

Dingdingding......

As fast as lightning and as dense as a drizzle. It gradually turned into a silver-white knife in the air, like a silver bottle bursting with lead and mercury, and like a thunderbolt in the continuous spring rain......

The most troublesome thing for Huo Diange was that Momoi sealed the strange posture and steps, like a praying mantis that caught a chilling cicada, turning the long knife into his innate instinct, and wandering in the shadow of his spear and stick with agility and chic.

This strange knife technique, which is good at static braking, looks like a southern fist and only moves in the land of lying cows, but whenever the feet jump and move, it is like a fairy ape in the mountains and forests, wandering freely and casually between the mountains and fields.

If Yang Meng is here, I am afraid he will see that this young swordsman's sword skills have reached the peak of the method of monthly training, as long as there is a corresponding daily refining method, he can directly break through his strength to the point of transforming his strength and channeling his spirit.

"The master is right, no matter when you practice kung fu, don't underestimate the heroes of the world, it's just that two soldiers are fighting, either you die or I die, let me try that trick!"

Huo Diange has followed Li Shuwen and art for many years, and he has already practiced the kung fu of the Eight Poles to the point of turning from an outsider to an insider, and now the method used when swallowing the sound of breath is the most profound mixed yuan strength of the Eight Poles Gate, just thinking of the horror of that move, even if it is a mixed yuan force, the body may not be able to withstand the huge consumption.

Woowoowoo......

The terrifying wind sounded, Momoi Sealing frowned unconsciously, and recovered from that rare state, the opponent's big gun changed, and changed the precise and tricky techniques of piercing, stabbing, discing, and holding, but it opened and closed like a dragon in the sea......

"No, this kind of trick seems to be fancy and useless, but the strength contained in it becomes more terrifying under inertia......"

Dangdangdang......

Although Momoi Sealing had already realized the huge changes in his marksmanship, once Huo Diange's lightning-fast marksmanship was used, it was like a huge tornado, and he couldn't stop anymore, even if he kept slashing the long knife at the head of the spear, there was no way to block and split it like before.

"What an eight-pole gun, this is the best interpretation of a long shot and a short shot, and a force to reduce ten meetings!"

Huo Yuanjia's brows moved, and his face unconsciously showed a hint of joy, although Huo Diange had a good fight with his opponent before, but it was clearly a short blow and a long shot, the gun was originally the king of a hundred soldiers, in addition to the elusive spearmanship, the key was also the application of the big gun and even the body.

The big spear more than two meters long instantly turned into a white python, churning violently in the air, letting Momoi seal no matter how weird the footwork and movement are, in the face of this unreasonable way of playing, there is only one way to take it step by step, or it should be said that it is defeated.

The black spear cherry blossoms flew, turning into a cloud of black light in the air, and what was hidden in the black light was the python-like tip of the spear, the sharp and huge spear tip brought up afterimages in the air from time to time, and after Huo Diange continued to strengthen, it approached the center of the eyebrows of Momoi Seal little by little, invaded and even stabbed......

If Huo Diange's body is as quiet as a mountain gun at the moment, then the Taojing Seal is just the opposite, his body moves like the wind and the long knife is obliquely like stopping water, the static movement on the hands of the two is opposite, but the dark energy on the weapon is almost comparable, but because of the huge inertia on the big gun, the two completely different attack methods gradually lost the original delicate balance, and then began to tilt towards one side continuously......

Yanagi White Ape's expression was solemn, but his slightly narrowed eyes were full of light, "No wonder before I came out, my father asked me to be careful with the Chinese of the spear and stick technique, I didn't think that this kind of weapon that has been eliminated in Japan can be inferior to the power of the sword of the Japanese refinement, Momoi sealed...... Going to lose ......"

"This Chinese is younger than us, I didn't think about it, but I have already practiced to such a state, once Momoi-kun is defeated, I will be asked to play next, but looking at the current lineup like this, I am afraid that the outcome after Chinese cannot be predicted......"

Nagakura Eleven held the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, but his heart was like the tide under the full moon was alarmed, compared to Momoi Seal, although he thought that his sword skills were above it, but for the Chinese samurai who were eyeing him on the side, his arrogance and ambition before coming to China gradually calmed down.

"God's grace is like the sea!"

With Huo Diange's shout, the whirlwind of the tip of the gun in his hand unfolded again, turning into a more dangerous and poignant hurricane, ignoring the obstacles along the way, and swept in with a roar.

"Moonlight Slash ......"

Momoi Seal's heart jumped, and he didn't feel a little trembling for the hurricane that this big gun turned into, but just when he shouted wildly, turned the knife in his hand into moonlight, and slashed out wildly and urgently, the wave with the tip of the spear like water and tide was instantly raised again, turning into a cold light spread out all over the sky, and then at the moment when everyone was too late to exclaim, Momoi Seal was completely enveloped in it.

Dangdangdang......

Puff puff puff......

A dull and frantic shaking and stabbing finally broke the layers of knife curtains of the silver light of the mirror moon, and after the two sides suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme silence, the exclamations in the hundreds of people in the audience also stopped abruptly, and then their eyes contracted in unison.

Deathly silence......

Momoi Seal stood quietly lunging, blood spots the size of rice grains all over its predecessor, and Huo Diange looked much more wolfless, not only was the ash spear cut off by the opponent diagonally, but even the blood was dripping from his legs......

"How so?"

Chen Zhen's eyes widened, and an exclamation broke out from his mouth unconsciously, but just when he had just run two steps and was about to jump into the ring to save Huo Diange, he suddenly saw Huo Diange's pale face move slightly, first spit out a mouthful of blood, and then showed a haggard but proud smile, "You lost, so you die!" ”

"You used the most savage marksmanship, but you won the most beautiful sword skill in me!"

As Momoi sealed the last breath and spit out, he could no longer suppress the wounds on his body, and the little bit of blood like a grain of rice, with the leakage of this breath, suddenly burst open on the surface of the skin and flesh like fried beans......

Sneer......

A burst of screams and cries came from the Japanese in the audience, and Chen Zhen stopped his steps in some astonishment, and looked at the stage carefully......

Momoi's sealed body swelled up for a while, and then softened again, but at this moment, his soft body was like a water bag that had been pierced with holes, shooting thin blood arrows outward......

………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued!)

PS: Thank you to the 'Book Maniac' brothers for their strong bi-monthly tickets! Thanks to the 'Li Yiming' brother for the monthly ticket and reward, congratulations to the brother for becoming the first helmsman of this book! Today's work is a little busy, tomorrow I have to get up early to go to the city hall to do something, it is estimated that the first will be a little later, report to the brothers in advance!