Matsukawa Chihui looked at the silent scene and was also quite shocked. Apparently Kazuki Kimura was right, and he made this kendo match exciting.

Although there is no brilliant silver light in the room just now, there is no gorgeous swordsmanship.

But the bamboo-yellow afterimages and powerful blows were enough to shock the otaku and otaku of the comic exhibition. When the bamboo knife in his hand turns into an afterimage, how fast is this? When the bamboo knives collide with each other and make a dull sound, how strong is this power?

Even those who don't know kendo can imagine that there is no gorgeous swordsmanship, no brilliant colors, but the speed and power burst out of the wonderful, not inferior to the brilliance at all. Even when you see too much magnificence, this ordinary style of excitement is even more shocking. And now they are watching with their own eyes, a match without the slightest fraud, a duel that belongs to the kendo.

Some fans of "Legend of Swords" are even more fanatical in their eyes and short of breath. Obviously, this scene made their emotions high, and there was no doubt that it was an activity that they did not see in other comic conventions.

Although the comic con is full of otaku and otaku, they are not people without IQ. The kendo performance just now made many people know in their hearts that this may be the organizer's event. The 150,000 is estimated to be unavailable, and although they slander in their hearts, they don't say much. Because most of the comic con events are just too many.

And the match just now can only be called a kendo show, and now it is the real kendo showdown. Now... There was no discontent in their hearts anymore. I just wish this match could last a little longer, and although "Muramasa" has always been pressed and beaten by "Rachel", this kendo match itself is pleasing to the eye, isn't it?

It's just a pity that this game won't last long after all.

Seeing that his slash was blocked by Ono Nakaqing again, Kimura Kazuki didn't care, because it was intentional for him, just like Ono Nakaqing guiding the other contestants just now, he was also guiding Ono Nakaqing at this time.

And the swordsmanship he performed was a weakened version of the rainstorm style. The Rainstorm style was born from the "Ten Thousand Flashes", which belongs to the basic swordsmanship of the Yanagi Flying Sword Stream. The Tempest style is the basic swordsmanship that Yagyu Isshin pioneered for his only disciple, and this swordsmanship is used for ordinary training.

After all, to perform "Ten Thousand Flashes", you need the aura in your body. However, the rainstorm style is different, there is no need for aura, and it is the physique and the coordination of the body that are exercised. Although the rainstorm style does not have the extreme speed of "Ten Thousand Flashes", it has achieved the three points of fast, accurate and ruthless.

In just three seconds, Kazuki Kimura either chopped or slashed about seven or eight times, which was still due to the fact that Ono Nakaqing couldn't react. He deliberately slowed down his speed and power.

The real Rainstorm style is capable of slashing five times in one second, which is the ultimate speed of Yagyu Isshin. Although it is not as fast as "Ten Thousand Flashes", without using aura, it can slash five times in one second, which is enough to shock the speed.

Each of the Tempest's knives is aimed at the enemy's waist, abdomen, arms, and feet, not that they are unwilling to hit the head and heart, and these two positions are generally protected to the death, and it is difficult to find flaws.

Of course, now Kazuki Kimura is just casually performing a rainstorm style, which is equivalent to feeding Ono Nakaqing. didn't specifically greet the other party's flaws, otherwise Ono Nakaqing would have to be cut to the ground by him at the first knife.

Click! ——

The bamboo knife made a sour sound, and there was no dull but crisp sound. Bamboo chips splashed, and a small opening appeared on the sword body, and the tied bamboo pieces suddenly fluffed up. Obviously, even the quality-assured bamboo knife can't withstand the force blow at such a speed.

Blocking a blow again, Ono Zhongqing was repelled a few steps by this huge force, he felt that he was about to die, he felt that a long time had passed in these few seconds, his hands were sore, with severe pain, he had already lost consciousness, and every knife of the other party carried a strong force.

The high concentration of his spirit made Ono Zhongqing's back already soaked with sweat, he was short of breath, his forehead was densely covered with sweat, and the salty sweat flowed down his sideburns, some of which flowed through his eyes, but he didn't dare to blink.

Hold on! Ono Nakaqing gritted his teeth and held the bamboo knife in both hands, he knew that if the bamboo knife was gone, this duel would be over.

Ono Isto-ryu itself is all about eyesight, skill, and speed. Although Ono Nakaqing has reached the inner eye realm, he knows that he can block every blow of Kimura and Shu, not by the inner eye realm. Because when he noticed the air flow surging in the air, the other party's bamboo knife had already slashed at him, and the other party's speed was much faster than him. And the reason why he was able to resist it was entirely because every slash of Kimura Kazuki was just right.

Every time, as long as he raised his arm slightly, or turned his body slightly, he could block it. This kind of resistance is too easy, letting him know that the other party is doing it on purpose. Kazuki Kimura was pointing at him, so naturally he couldn't let the bamboo knife go, he had to hold on for ten seconds.

These ten seconds will definitely benefit him a lot.

And every time he barely resisted Ono, Nakaqing was also gritting his teeth and gathering momentum, he knew that he couldn't resist passively for these ten seconds, that would be too embarrassing for Ono's family. He'll have to have a strong comeback.

Onohaka Qing knew that Kazuki Kimura's flaws were obvious, or... Because the opponent is pointing at himself, although the speed is incredible, every blow is traceable, and this is the opponent's flaw. Although he was ashamed in his heart, because this was not a flaw he discovered, but the opponent showed him clearly, maybe... The "Rachel" in front of him is just waiting for him to fight back.

Wouldn't it be too disappointing if he didn't even have the courage to fight back?

Every blow of the bamboo knife in Kimura and Shu's hand carries an afterimage, the bamboo knife is like a bamboo-yellow whip in his hand, and the sound of the two swords intersecting has long been distorted by the wear and tear of the bamboo knife.

Ono retreated again and again, and when there was a feeling of suspension in his heels, his heart sank. Can't go back anymore! If you retreat, you'll fall off the booth...

Crunch! ——

A sore voice came from the bamboo knife in his hand, and this time at the moment when Ono Zhongqing resisted, he took a strong breath and held on to it, without taking a step back. His arm was already sore, and he was holding on with his will. The next moment, he let out a loud 'drink' sound from his mouth, seized the gap time after Kimura Kazuki's blow, and held the bamboo knife in both hands, turned into a semicircle, and slashed towards Kimura Kazuki in front of him.

As long as... As long as I can touch the corner of my clothes, I will succeed!

Ono Nakaqing's eyes were fixed on Kimura and Tree, he used all his strength, he knew that this knife would not return, he didn't even expect to hit Kimura and Tree, he only hoped that this knife could touch the corner of Kimura and Tree's clothes.

However, the moment he swung the knife, he saw Kimura Kazuki holding the bamboo knife that had been worn out of shape, and gently touched the ground, and then his body floated slightly, Ono Nakashi's eyes flickered, and the bamboo knife in his hand hit the air, and he stumbled... In the next second, he felt that his back was lightly tapped, and he had already reached the limit, so he fell to the ground with a thud.

Behind me...

The moment his consciousness rose, he fell into endless darkness, and Ono Zhongqing, who was lying on the stage, had already reached his limit, his whole body was sore, his lips squirmed, and he fainted.

"Thanks..."

Although the voice was soft, he didn't finish it, but Kimura and Kiki behind him heard it.