"What is this...... Swordsmanship? “

Kamiizumi looked at the long sword against his throat, and the expression on his face was a little dull.

Even if the opponent's sword is just like a dragonfly touching water, even the cold touch of the tip of the sword is like a cold raindrop falling in a trance.

But Kamiizumi Takane knew that he had lost......

Originally, for this challenge of a swordsman who came from planting flowers, Kamiizumi Takane was unwilling to accept it in his heart.

After all, for him now, he really doesn't want to pay attention to some of the "small role" provocations he considers.

But after seeing the challenger himself, Takane Kamiizumi agreed to the fight:

He felt some kind of awe-inspiring pressure from the other party, which he was unwilling to admit.

The path of the sword may be presented in different ways, but evasion and weakness are never the way to victory for the sword.

The sword is a murder weapon, and its path may be dazzling, but it needs to drink blood after all......

However, the result of accepting the challenge was greatly unexpected by Kamiizumi Takane.

With just one sword, he was defeated......

There are not so many skill encounters, and there is no imaginary back and forth.

With just one sword unsheathed at great speed, it completely crushed all the complicated sounds into crumbs!

For a young man who has just tasted the taste of honor and joy, this cliff-like fall makes Kamizumi Takane a little distracted.

Of course he thought about being defeated, but it was only in the dark of night.

In the small void of hustle and bustle and intoxication, the throbbing of his heart will also alert him.

Like the Juggernaut he defeated, he will be rebuffed by the glory of his past:

To obtain it in a brutal way is to be prepared for its collapse.

In this regard, Kamiizumi Takane felt that he should have expected it a long time ago......

His arrogance and his ideals are all pinned on his hard-working swordsmanship.

But unfortunately, when the toughest side is crushed by the toughest, the pain seems too cruel......

Kamiizumi Takane even felt that the sword light that suffocated him was just a game that the other party did casually.

If it was really a life-and-death fight, then the sword shouldn't be like that......

"It's just pure swordsmanship, as for swordsmanship, ......"

The man who called himself Yin Zhong looked at him, and Kamiizumi Takane only felt that this guy's eyes were so cold.

Just like the cold feeling that comes back when you touch a sword, it's a sharp edge made up of cold rationality.

Looking at each other, Kamiizumi seemed to understand the existence of those who he regarded as ancient traditions, those who put everything into the sword......

The other party's eyes and sword clearly told Kamiizumi Takane all this.

"You need to ask your sword ......"

The man who called himself Yin Zhong shook his head, and he slowly tucked his sword into its scabbard.

It's not like the fury of his sword before, but at this moment, he seems to be restraining the last drinker.

From time to time, Kamiizumi Takane will drink some thin sake to celebrate the sword dance.

But this time, he felt that he was not a guest in the cup, but a man in the cup......

Ask yourself about the sword?

Kamiizumi Takane looked at the swordsman who left alone after defeating him with a sword, and he looked at the sword in his hand silently.

Because this challenge is an occasional improvisation by Takane Kamiizumi.

So, not many people were watching around.

Kamiizumi didn't pay attention to the stunned look on their faces, he felt that his path was not wrong.

It's just his slack heart that's wrong......

"I will prove to you my swordsmanship, as well as my ...... Kendo's! ”

Kamiizumi Takane looked at the direction in which Yin Zhong had left and whispered.

And at this time, Yin Zhong, who was about to return to the temple, met Tong Chuan, who also came alone.

Tong Chuan didn't go to see Yoon Chung, because for him, Kamiizumi Takane was his opponent today.

In other words, he is not willing to define the opponent by the concept of the opponent.

He thought it was more like a drama that had already been arranged, and the other party was just a harlequin in it.

Yin Zhong didn't look at Tong Chuan either, although he could feel the strong sword qi in Tong Chuan's body.

But for him, it doesn't have to be proven by who he beats.

What he had to do was to define something.

It's like Takane Kamiizumi, who sees swordsmanship as an exchange of power and profit, and promotes it in a big way.

Yin Zhong will directly use his sword to tell the other party: what is the real concept.

Among Yi Qiu's many disciples, Yin Zhong was one of the disciples who were most influenced by him.

He pursued the will of his master diligently, and hoped to interpret his life like that.

Although it is an ambition, even if it is only one in ten thousand, it is enough to satisfy him.

After all, the existence of a god who hammered the gods to death with his own strength can be regarded as having some name in the multiverse.

And as Yin Zhong continued to study the sword, he felt more and more the power of his master.

Behind the facts that are not known to mortals, there is a giant who is hidden.

In the cracks of time, in the many conjectures of mortal things, the subtle and unknown secrets that shine are all interpreting the definition of legend.

That is the real and magnificent life!

So for Kamiizumi Gaogen, Yin Zhong didn't say too many words.

In Yin Zhong's view, words are meaningless when actions are sufficiently impactful—just like Yi Qiu's role in the material realm.

And two swordsmen who uphold different ways of the sword pass by.

This is not a delicate moment, and history will not preserve this moment as a precious material.

But perhaps when the tide of time rolls by, years later, when posterity looks in amazement at the photographs obtained from some extremely coincidental circumstances.

The yellowed photograph may have clearly shown the path of the swordsman:

One is unruly and unique, and the other is from the heart......

But for Kamiizumi Takane at the moment, his mood is not very happy:

"Another challenger planting flowers?"

"Bet on the name of the Sword Monarch?"

Kamiizumi Takane felt a little headache, he was naturally not a person who was immersed in pain and decadence.

The enemy of the Juggernaut can only be the Juggernaut......

It's just that there are strong and weak......

But just like the way of the sword he chose: a sword or a murder weapon, there is still a fireworks aura that belongs to the mortal world.

Those kendo that are bound by tradition may be sharp and powerful.

But, after all, that wasn't his way to Izumi Takane.

Just, refuse?

Kamiizumi Takane straightened his slightly embarrassed clothes, and then took the sword.

He had to let the swordsmen who planted flowers know that not all swordsmen from planting flowers could be that powerful.

The one who is powerful is the guy named Yin Zhong, not the swordsman who grows flowers.

Takane Kamiizumi thought about this as he walked towards the challenge field......