How lucky the swordsmen of this era are.

How sad is the sword of this era.

"Miyahara Kasata" knelt in front of the Buddha and felt the vibrations caused by the battles in the temple from time to time.

The fire of jealousy is burning brightly in my heart.

Why, why?

Since the sword can't kill, why should it be passed down?

If swordsmanship is no longer about fighting, then why learn it?

In such a peaceful era, wouldn't it be nice to bury the sword and kendo deep in history and video?

Why pass on this outdated killing technique?

What is the purpose of people who are willing to practice hard day and night?

Victory? Champion? Dan? Those candies with poison in them?

Miyahara Masata disagrees, since the way of the sword has been passed down, it is to be sublimated in killing, if it can't be sublimated in killing, then it must be qualitatively changed in battle.

But who would compete with a real sword today?

Who would put their lives on the line of an inconsequential showdown?

How envious of these young people, chosen by this world and by fate.

In this chaotic world, you can fight as much as you want, fight as much as you like, feel life and death as much as you like, break through your own limits, and continue to explore the ultimate of kendo.

And I, Miyahara Kasata, have a family tradition of Okuroku-ryu actual combat kendo, but I have never been able to use it to fight.

The mind is trapped here, and the body can't feel it.

If I die, then in reality, I will also be freed from this obsession, right?

If I die in battle, won't I also fulfill my true long-cherished wish in reality?

But in reality, I don't know that I'm fighting to the death.

This kind of relief is not what I want, is it?

Sure enough, I can't get rid of it now, and the fact that I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish does not mean that I have also fulfilled my long-cherished wish.

Sure enough, I hate, I am unwilling, and I am so jealous......

Sure enough, you should still kill all the imps below, right?

At the top of the Sword Mountain, Miyahara Yuta opened his eyes, and all the candlelight in the entire temple was extinguished in the murderous aura.

And the Buddha, who was originally opposite Miyahara Yuta, also emitted black smoke in the awe-inspiring evil aura, as if the blood in the Buddha statue was steaming, and as if the spirit and spirit in the Buddha statue were refined.

These black smokes mixed with the white smoke after the candlelight went out, all of which were inhaled into Miyahara's nose.

One breath, one breath, one breath, one breath.

Miyahara's depleted body slowly became stronger;

The fuelwood-like cheeks become plump;

Godless eyes become evil and awe-inspiring;

The breath also begins to be filled with greed and desire.

I don't know how long it has been, but the Buddha statue opposite Miyahara has completely dissipated.

The monks holding lamps on both sides of the Buddha statue are also covered with rust, as if barnacles remain from ancient times 10,000 years ago.

Miyahara got up gently, feeling the unprecedented power in his body.

At this moment, his face was split in two from the center of his eyebrows, and he no longer had the appearance of a scarred face.

Instead, half white and smooth, young and handsome.

Half of the scars are vertical and horizontal, old and hideous.

He clenched his hands into fists, feeling the bloody power infused into his body.

Only with such strength can he support him to break through the limits of this world's kendo, right?

He gently pushed out the purple knife with the thumb of his left hand, and the silver but strange light flashed in the darkness, as if he was breathing, but if anyone was here, he would find that there was no physical blade in the silver light in the scabbard, and even the hilt in the darkness was glowing with a void light.

This knife has no substance!

In the scabbard, there is no sword!

Sure enough, you also crave real blood, right? How can a sword that has not drunk blood be a good sword?

Miyahara walked to the edge of the top of the sword mountain, looked at the large temple complex that surrounded the mountainside, and crouched down to himself, pressing his palm lightly on the ground where he was standing

Up: "The Buddha always said to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

But the good death is never the truth, and the dry glory is all empty,

If I haven't raised my butcher's knife yet, how can I put it down? ”

As soon as the words were finished, the entire "Sword Mountain" was shocked!

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, countless moss fell, countless maple trees fell, countless buildings were destroyed, and countless shadow warriors turned into black smoke and merged into the "Sword Mountain"!

The four people in the temple on the mountainside watched the shadow warrior turn into black smoke and dissipate in front of their eyes, and then be absorbed by the ground under their feet, and they also felt the crazy vibration of the entire Sword Mountain!

"Nami!" Luffy shouted.

"Good!" Nami casually gave Chopper and Luffy the "Wind Wings" buff.

"What's going on?!" Sauron escaped from the crumbling hall.

"It may be that the Guardian has been defeated, and the master of the temple is about to appear!" Chopper shouted.

"Hahaha, that's great!" Zoro gripped the hilt of his sword and laughed happily, "I hope it's a good opponent!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the ground beneath their feet began to blur, and the stone bricks under their feet fell into the air one by one!

"It's going to collapse here!" Luffy staggered and shouted.

"It's a bit too big!" Nami grabbed Chopper's head with some weakness, and with her other hand, she didn't forget to buff Zoro too.

"It's all the same as when the entire temple is breached and about to disappear, right?" Zoro said, "Is this glutton going to absorb all the shadow warriors of the entire mountain?" ”

"The ground is crumbling beneath our feet!" Nami pulled up Chopper and floated in the air during the collapse of the entire temple complex: "Luffy, Zoro will be handed over to you!" ”

"Whew!" Luffy whistled and grabbed Zoro by the hair and pulled him up in the air.

"Pain, pain, pain!!" Zoro patted Luffy's right hand desperately: "Don't grab your hair, bastard!!! ”

The three Wusheng at the foot of the mountain, when the Sword Mountain began to shake, decisively gave up the sparring and quickly left the range of the Sword Mountain.

In particular, Wu Sheng has no soul power now, and the two people who don't use soul power at a running speed can run fast, and they are running out frantically in the middle of Sanji and Usopp.

"Hahaha." Wu Sheng laughed loudly: "Is this picture familiar?" ”

"Hahahaha!" Usopp also found it funny when he ran: "When we didn't wake up, weren't you the ones who ran away with us left and right?" ”

Sanji listened, looked to the left, and found that it was true, but it was Wusheng who sandwiched the two of them at the beginning, and now it is the two of them who are holding Wusheng.

"Hahaha, did they succeed?" Sanji asked with a smile.

"That's too fast, isn't it?" Usopp also asked strangely: "Although it is also late now, they are too strong to conquer it in one day, right?" ”

Wu Sheng saw this movement, and also thought that Luffy and they had succeeded, and laughed a little lightly: "Maybe it's because the shadows of this hall are all made with swords, so Zoro is handy?" ”

"Look at this movement, it looks like the entire temple building is about to collapse!" Wu Sheng is in

There was a loud roar and he shouted, "This is almost the scene after the temple was breached!" ”

"Strong!" Usopp exclaimed, "I'm going to keep doing it!" ”

"Oh!" Wu Sheng looked back at the collapsed and disappeared Sword Mountain, and encouraged: "Of course, you are a new force!" ”

Suddenly, Wu Sheng's eyes froze: "Wait! Stop it! ”

Sanji and Usopp listened to the footsteps for a moment, and really stopped: "What's wrong?" ”

Wu Sheng pointed to the edge of the sword that became smaller inch by inch and shook off the moss around the blade, revealing the blade with silver and bright blades: "Look at this mountain, it doesn't seem to be disappearing, it seems to be just getting smaller?!! Wait a minute! It's a sword!! ”

Usopp looked intently and saw that the mountain was indeed not dissipating as a particle, but was indeed slowly getting smaller, and as it became smaller, the blade of its sword that had been inserted into the ground gradually appeared.

"Yes! It's getting smaller! Usopp and Sanji were also shocked.

What they can see from afar. Luffy, who was in mid-air, could naturally see it.

The four of them were stunned as they watched as the temple complex and maple forest fell and collapsed due to the fact that Sword Mountain had become smaller and had lost its bearing.

Unlike the three people below who don't know the situation, they know that this temple is fine, and there is still the last and most critical and difficult step left before they are conquered - glutton!

"This, this mountain ....."

In the smoke and dust, Nami's face turned pale as she watched as a huge mountain was gradually shrinking and slowly turning into a sword!

"It's a sword!" Zoro didn't even pay attention to Luffy, who was holding his neck, and looked at Kenyama slowly getting smaller in mid-air with his eyes shining.

"This turned out to be a sword!!" Luffy screamed, this hall is really amazing!

"Wait! Look! The sword flew into the sky......" Chopper also observed, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his little hand pointed: "There's a figure there?!" ”

"Glutton!" Nami said softly, with a solemn expression.

"Oh, is it finally time to get the main dish?" Sauron wanted to rush over now, but he couldn't fly, so he turned his head and shouted, "Don't rob it, this guy is mine!" ”

"Huh?" Luffy was dissatisfied: "Why is it yours again, I want to fight too.. Uh-huh, fight! ”

"He's got the sword!" Zoro said as a matter of course.

"You can't even hold a sword!" Nami shouted next to her, "Let's get on it!" ”

This gluttonous eater is holding a sword made of a mountain!

She didn't know how strong this was, how could she allow Sauron to go up and die again!

Just as the four of them were on alert, two identical voices, but different words, sounded softly in their ears.

"I'm so jealous of you." "I envy you."

"I really want to kill you all." "I really want to be killed by you."

"Let's ......"

"With blood." "Fight with it."

"Let's understand the meaning of the sword!"

This voice was none other than Miyahara Yuta, who was staring at the four people in the air at this time, his right hand gently brushing the blade of the "Sword Mountain".

"Today, you will be able to drink the true blood, or the blood of a group of transcendentals, are you happy?"

A gust of wind swept through the sky.

"Sword Mountain" hummed softly, and seemed to be very happy.

Miyahara Masata seemed to really hear the sword talking.

"That's good, that's good."

"If the sword wasn't born to kill each other, then how false should this world be?"