"It is not easy to practice swordsmanship, and you should be careful to kill yourself by forcibly swinging your sword. Ou-yes~" Kirabi flew up and down like an underpumped spinning top, and the seven sharp knives were caught in the twisted body and limbs, and they erupted into a stormy attack.

The two teakmen fought hard to fend off Kirabi's attack.

Kirabi has seven knives that rotate with his body, each sharp knife like a needle behind a poisonous bee's tail, fierce and deadly.

There is only one teak door for the two, and compared to the short sharp knife, the shallow fight is more slender and the speed is naturally slower. In the face of the stormy and dense attacks, she seemed a little helpless.

There was obvious irritability in the dark eyes, and the fingers holding the knife were rhythmic uneasily.

Ever since she got the Grey Cat, she's been working on slashing techniques like she's never been exposed to before.

Compared to the short knives that most Cloud Hidden ninjas are good at, she prefers the claws made with ninjutsu.

But this knife was given to her by Kishiran, and she must not live up to this knife.

With this in mind, Teak Door approached Kirabi and proposed the idea of sparring.

This was the beginning of a nightmare.

Compared with the teak door that became a monk halfway, Kirabi has been playing with knives since he was a child, from one to seven, whether it is skill or experience, he has thrown out the teak door eight streets.

This sparring has been done many times, and each time the results have been similar.

Fiasco, fiasco, fiasco!

Why...... Why?

Teak Door didn't understand, obviously he had practiced so hard, and he was still so vulnerable in front of Kirabi.

Is it because I don't deserve this knife?

The moment such a question appeared, her steps and movements were completely chaotic.

At this moment, Kirabi's attack approached her body, and the sharp knife was cold. Even if Kirabi noticed that the teak door was not in the right state, he could not completely contain the attack.

The angle of the shallow blow, which had been somewhat awkward, turned slightly, the slender blade slammed lightly, and the sharp knife in Kirabi's hand was skewed at an angle, and it slammed into another sharp knife that was deflected by the shallow blow, and the dangerous attack was lightly reduced to invisibility.

Kishi Ran appeared behind the teak door at some point, holding her hand to defuse Kirabi's attack.

"The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is a murderous technique. No matter how flowery rhetoric is used, this is an indisputable fact. Covered with Reiko, Kishiran channeled the chakra in the teak door's body, adjusting her movements while avoiding direct contact, and waving her arms with a shallow hit.

The blade swayed with an ethereal brilliance, and Kirabi dodged, his face excited, "Bastard~Silly~ I miss the last battle, and it's true to defeat you!" ”

With a slight tremor of his wrists, three sharp knives spun and flew into the sky, his arms stretched and contracted, and the sharp knives revealed a cold light and cold killing intent like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

"The sword has no eyes, but the human heart is considerable." Surrounded by Lingzi around Anran, he turned into a bandage to pull the teak door, "No matter what kind of action it is, there is only one ...... in the end."

Control the teak door with his knees slightly bent and swing his knife sideways.

The shallow blow of the longer blade blocked the two sharp knives at the same time, and then the reaction force twisted the body and swung the sharp knives falling from the sky with a backhand.

The impetuousness and uneasiness in her heart before Teak Door disappeared the moment Kishi Ran appeared, and Reiko cut off contact with her body, but she could clearly feel Kishiran's slow breathing and calm state of mind.

This made her feel relieved and a little lost.

Kirabi's movements are noticeably faster, and his attack patterns have changed, making him look like he was a person at all.

If Qilabi was a hedgehog who couldn't know what to do before, now he has become an angry porcupine.

The fierce attacks were endless, and the seven sharp knives flew up and down, making people dazzled.

The seemingly excessively fancy movements are the instincts left over from years of practice and fighting, and every seemingly distorted movement is actually an extremely subtle way of exerting force.

A simple action, but it can control all the sharp knives in an orderly manner.

Pay attention to one of them, and you will be caught off guard by the other sharp knives; If you pay attention to all the sharp knives, your attention will be distracted, and it will be difficult to detect subtle changes in power.

Coupled with Kirabi's flying scarf, the seven sharp knives appear and disappear from time to time, making it impossible to guard against.

The dark eyes were busy, but they were never able to grasp the rules in them.

An Ran's voice rang in his ears at this moment.

Teak Door calmed down, no longer forcing himself to pay attention to Kirabi's movements, but concentrated on feeling the actions of his body under Kishiran's guidance.

Kishiran's guidance is not mixed with his strength, but only guides the chakra circulation in the body of the teak door, and at the same time exerts force according to the ability of the body, and every movement is easily done by the teak door itself.

But it was this simple action that could easily break away from Kirabi's dense attack with the help of two people who were almost close together, like dandelions fluttering in a storm.

How, exactly?

The teak door is a meditation feeling, vaguely grasping the mystery of it - rhythm.

Under the control of Anran, the pace of the teak door fluctuated large and small, the angle of swinging the knife went up and down, the speed was fast and slow, and there was a wonderful rhythm in the chaotic movements.

It made her think in a trance that she was dancing with Kishiran instead of practicing with Kirabi.

This rhythm ensures the continuity of the action, while at the same time making Kirabi's attacks intimidating.

Thinking back to his previous battles, Teak Door found that not only did he not have a rhythm, but he was controlled by Kirabi's attack rhythm.

All of her movements and reactions are forced, with Kirabi defending her when she attacks, and Kirabi chasing her when she defends, resulting in her attacks being chaotic and completely controlled by Kirabi, and not achieving the desired effect at all.

For example, Kirabi's spinning knife in the air shows the pattern of the teak's movement, throws the knife into the sky, and attacks and forces the teak door to reach the point where the knife lands.

Now that Kishiran controls Teak Gate's body, the speed is so fast and slow that Kirabi's attack can't force Teak Gate to move to a fixed position, and the sharp knife thrown into the sky can't launch a surprise attack.

"No matter what kind of action, there is only one end ......" Yuzuki Men recalled what Kishiran had said earlier, and involuntarily began to think.

The ultimate goal...... The sword is a murder weapon...... Swordsmanship is a technique of killing......

Teak Door's body trembled slightly, and she understood what Kishi Ran was going to teach her.

Feeling the changes in Teak Gate's body, Kishi Ran gradually relaxed her control, allowing her to regain control of her body and practice with Kirabi.

Compared with the sharp knife, the blade that is a little too long is no longer a constraint, and the dark eyes of the teak door are deep, and there is a bright light shining from them, and the elegant arc light suddenly appears.

There is only one ultimate goal, and that is to ......

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