The two of them raised their swords above their heads, and the other posed as "drawing swords", sensing each other's qi.

The air in the Xuanwu Dojo seemed to freeze.

Beichen Yidaoliu originated from the ancient Zhongtiao Yidaoliu, and the core concept is "one hit must kill".

This is a true skill honed on the battlefield to slay the enemy.

The phrase "kill the lieutenant before you are beheaded" used to be the motto of all kendo schools.

The armor covers the face, and neither side can see the other's expressions and eyes.

But if there is a real killing intent on the two of them, they are constantly colliding with each other in the air.

The two kendo schools, which also uphold the belief of "one blow kills", but are completely different, spanning thousands of years of time and space, meet at this moment.

At the time of the stalemate, the gray ghost power on the body of Heishomon continued to pour towards Sousuke Araki's body like the smoke of a range hood.

I don't know if it's because of the power of the demons or the encouragement of the upcoming "first date in my life", Sosuke Araki's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and he has entered a realm of mystery and mystery.

He's the kind of guy who acts intuitively.

Like a beast's intuition, it became more and more acute at this moment, and every subtle movement of the other party and the possibility of the next move appeared in his heart like a mirror.

Is this what the old man said, "The sword heart is clear"?

"You can absorb the power of ghosts?! This trip is the right one...... This son will be an obstacle to my domination of the world, and he will not be able to stay! ”

Feeling the rapid flow of power in his body, under the dissipation of one and the other, Ping Jiangmen could no longer hold the door, and the knife in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

Under the closer distance between the two and the continuous fading of the power of ghosts and gods, his movements are far less neat than before, and he has gradually fallen to the level of ordinary people.

The quaint Tai Knife turned into a black streamer and came out of its sheath and slashed towards Sousuke Araki at a very fast speed.

At the moment when the other party drew his sword, Sosuke Araki's pupils shrank, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and he felt that a big crisis was coming.

He maintained the posture of holding the wooden knife high, instinctively stepped on the Wing Chun step to "turn the horse", and made a sideways dodge movement before the opponent's sword was unsheathed.

Even so, the black and long knife of the Ping Jiangmen still turned into a streamer, brushing his mask and cutting a thin hole.

Even if it is an ordinary person, he is also a kendo master who has been tempered in the war.

"Damn Chiba Ibuki, didn't tell me in advance that it was a real knife competition......"

Must, must, add, money!!!

Seeing clearly the black sword in the opponent's hand that seemed to be able to devour all light, Sosuke Araki's forehead was exposed.

I have no grievances with you, it's just an ordinary kendo competition, Nima actually used a real knife without saying hello, and he didn't remind me when he saw me holding a wooden knife.

Wait a minute...... The other party made an appointment to come over at night, and was still wearing this kind of antique-like gorgeous protective gear, could it be some kind of fanatic who revived the customs of the samurai and wanted to emulate the ancient style?

Before the Meiji Restoration, samurai relied on the "Kirisha Gofu" and had a similar custom of slashing and slashing.

The Shogunate granted the samurai a privilege that would not be punished if they were treated rudely by the common people, even if they were killed.

But that's just a superficial statement, and the definition of rudeness is very broad, and bumping, not giving way, inappropriate language, or even eye contact can be regarded as "rudeness".

sample slashing, that is, using the corpse of a criminal instead of a straw mat to test the sword; Tsuji's slash is a samurai standing at a crossroads with a sword, and then slashing passers-by to "test the knife".

After a large number of civilians died as a result, the practice was not banned until 1602 by the Edo shogunate.

Today, when the legal system is sound, just walking on the street with a real knife will be tortured by the police.

Before he called a pause, the opposite side was slashed with a big and unworkable sword.

The sharp and simple knife posture, with a strong killing intent, took his head directly.

It's simply a fight for life, and there is no intention of leaving hands at all.

However, Sosuke Araki, who was in that mysterious and mysterious state, once again made a dodge move in advance with that ordinary prophetic intuition.

"Bastard, is it really amazing?"

Seeing that the other party's real knife was against the wooden knife, and he looked unforgiving, Sosuke Araki was angry.

I saw him stepping on the "turning horse", and after flashing the other party's sword, he was another "getting on the horse", not advancing but retreating, rubbing his body up, and actually sticking to the "Soma Kojiro".

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

The distance is too close, and the long sword of the flat gate can't be played.

He stepped back, ready to pull away.

Just before he could make a move, Sosuke Araki came out ...... Feet.

I saw that his left foot was extremely dexterous and handed it behind the other party......

Ping stepped back on the heel of the door, as if he was sent to the door himself, and he tripped up.

He is not an orthodox swordsman, nor is he a dumb loser, and he is not polite if the other party does not follow the rules.

The feet collided, there was mental arithmetic or unintentional, and the center of gravity of the flat gate was immediately unstable and fell backwards.

But he is worthy of being a battle-hardened figure, and when he loses his balance, the sword in his hand still calmly stabs out at a tricky angle.

"Flawed."

With that terrifying intuition, Sosuke Araki's cheek turned slightly sideways, and he narrowly flashed the other party's fatal stab.

Then, he took a deep breath, and the muscles in his arms swelled.

His instinct told him that it was now.

The furious force instantly swung out the wooden knife in his hand.

The wooden knife had not even crossed the top of the head before it reached its maximum speed.

Then, Sosuke Araki's wrists loosened and flipped and his elbows were fully extended, causing the knife to fall naturally and gain more powerful acceleration.

Beichen is cut down.

Cutting down has a very high status in the one-knife flow system, and it is also the most important core skill of Beichen one-knife flow.

In the eyes of the layman, the movements of Che Luo and Su Zhen are similar, both of them raise the sword in their hands above their heads, and then cut straight down.

But in fact, the power skills, artistic conceptions, and "cultivation methods" of these two movements are completely different.

Cutting and falling, it can be said that it is a perfect combination of speed and strength, and it is more suitable for the occasion of real knife duel on the battlefield and the victory and defeat with one blow.

"Noodles!"

The wooden knife that fell from the top to the bottom seemed to sweep away the air around it, and with an extremely violent sound of breaking the air, the latter came first and slashed fiercely at the "Soma Kojiro" helmet who took the lead.

Under this violent slash, Ping Jiangmen, who was already out of balance, fell straight to the ground with a sword in his face armor.

Beichen is a knife flow, the first blow, and usually the last blow.

"The winner has been divided...... It's lost under it. ”

Kojiro Soma, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up and straightened the samurai armor on his body.

Immediately, he laughed at himself, put his sword back into its sheath, bowed slightly to Sosuke Araki, turned around and strode out of the dojo.

Seeing that the other party decisively admitted defeat and left freely, Sousuke Araki, who was still holding a wooden knife in both hands, had not yet recalled.

"Throw in the towel...... It's pretty straightforward......"

It wasn't until the man went out that he came to his senses.

If the other party makes a fuss and fights again, he can only go to the back room to get the old man's real knife.

The real knife against the wooden knife, and I hit the "face" directly, which is indeed a great shame.

"There are warriors in the eastern country, and the great cause of my revival is doomed to be fruitless, and it is not the crime of the hypocrite......"

Under the full moon, in the narrow alleyway, walking slowly for nearly 100 meters, the disheartened and depressed Ping Jiangmen looked up to the sky and sighed, tears poured on the wind and smoke, and gradually dissipated into points of light......

Before leaving, he just wanted to take another look at the bustling eastern country at night, and this deep land that he loved.